Gu Xiaoai stood in the same place, watching quietly.

Sure enough, he said that, regardless of the life or death of marquis, he still meant it.

Before, Regis almost had an accident because of Janie's leaving and died. Now that Janie is back, Regis will not do anything stupid again.

"How's Wenchi doing?"

Gu Xiaoai heard Li Jue Feng and asked in a deep voice.

"Wenjia is the leader of the casinos in China. Wenchi's casinos have been very peaceful these years. I have sent people to investigate his economy. There is no problem. It seems that there is no need to ask for help." Wujiang stood aside and said without expression.

No need for help?!

Then why does Li Jue Feng owe him a feeling for almost fighting?!

Wenchi must have a purpose.

"Keep looking!" Li said coldly, "I hate being passive! I have to know everything before he finds it

"Although the literati have a background of underworld, they are just plain to you, Mr. Li. I don't think they can make any difference." Wu Jiang bowed his head and said.

"Two billion is not a small number for Wen Chi. He uses two billion to exchange human feelings. Can this human feeling be small?" Li Jue Feng glanced at Wu Jiang coldly, "don't tell me any more reasons, go to check now! Check his relationship

"Yes, Mr. Li."

Wujiang respectfully stepped aside.

……

Gu Xiaoai walked over and sat in the car. Wujiang immediately closed the door and sat in another car. Several sports cars left the hospital one after another.

Li Jue's smooth hands habitually put her in his arms, pressed her hair and breathed hard.

As if in this way, we can absorb all her into his.

"Does the hand still hurt?" Gu Xiaoai asked, leaning against his arms and holding his left hand.

His left hand looks very normal, slender, with distinct phalanges, but just under the guidance of TCM Xu, he is struggling to do a cycle of clenching, releasing, clenching and releasing.

Xu asked if he had ever used improper force to aggravate his arm injury?

Li Jue Feng's black eyes became deeper, and he didn't speak. He acquiesced.

Before leaving, Xu told her that it was because he had used the left arm improperly that it was more difficult for him to recover.

……

In the whole process, all she could do was to wipe the sweat on his face repeatedly.

She can only watch his hard work, but can't share it.

"Why, do you know that you are distressed?"

Li Jue Feng stared at her face, snorted coldly from his nose, and played with her long hair.

"Li Jue Feng, your tone seems that I didn't feel distressed before."

Gu Xiaoai complains to see to him, she does not feel distressed, she studies so much data, seek so many medical teams to do what?!

"I always think you don't love me enough! It's all the way nurses take care of patients! "

Li Jue Feng was deep and deep. Her black eyes were as black as ink. Her face was solemn. Her long hair curled around her index finger

……

Nurses take care of patients?!

"Everyone likes people and loves people in different ways." Gu Xiaoai thought about it and said, gazing into his black eyes.

She seems to have said that.

The depth of love has never been measured by a ruler.

"..." Li Jue Feng looked at her with disdain.

"Well, then, what kind of love can meet your standards?" Gu Xiaoai asked patiently.

"It's what you call possessiveness."

"Eh?" Gu Xiaoai was stunned and looked at him.