Just out of the door of the ward, Gu Chengyun silently took out the phone from his pocket. He first hid his phone number with software, and then turned on the sound transformer.

Early the next morning, the whole city was still full of waves. Almost everywhere, whether in the news or the media, there was a topic of Hua Muyan. Before Gu Chengyun opened his eyes, Qin Moshen called in.

"What are you doing?" Qin Moshen's voice seemed a little worried.

"Sleep."

Qin Mo Shen stretched out his hand and put his neck back together. He turned over a white eye greatly, "what's the matter? Do you say you're still sleeping?"

Gu Chengyun wiped his empty hand at the head of the bed, and then said in the same voice as a dead pig, "what else can I do if I don't sleep at 6 o'clock in the morning?"

Qin Mo gave a deep hiss, and then made a loud voice, asking Gu Chengyun to grin and keep the phone away, but the loud voice was still audible in every corner of the room.

"Ah Yan's hospitalization has been exposed, you know? You didn't tell a lie to Yijin yesterday. What should I do now! What should I do!"

Gu Chengyun sneered and calmly sent the phone back to his ear again, "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that I bought two tickets yesterday and asked the girl Yijin to go abroad for vacation with her boyfriend."

Qin Mo swallowed deeply. "Is it... You?" then he put one hand on his forehead. "Yes, yes, you can do such a thing. How could I not have thought of it."

"Thank you."

Qin Moshen's face turned black. "Thank you! Are you crazy or something! Do you know that Hua Muyan is seriously ill in hospital? What impact will this news have on the company?"

Gu Chengyun picked his eyebrow. "If you don't say it, I'll forget. In this case, the stock of his company will plummet! No, you hang up first. I have to let my people be quick and buy it while it's low. There aren't many opportunities."

"You!"

Qin Moshen almost didn't have a mouthful of blood. He simply didn't know what to say about Gu Chengyun, although he wouldn't believe his gossip at all, because Gu Chengyun was a relative without blood relationship to China.

After calming down for a long time, Qin Moshen finally said, "tell me, what's the reason? At least you have to have a suitable reason, otherwise when will Hua Muyan wake up and ask me how I should answer."

Gu Chengyun scratched his messy hair, "nothing. I think money is very important, but money is nothing in front of Tan Yutian, isn't it?"

For a long time, Qin Moshen didn't answer again. Gu Chengyun still smiled and hung up the phone slowly.

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Not far from Shengai hospital, there are several old properties that have not been developed. The buildings here are not only low, but also dilapidated, especially among the towering buildings. Like Shengai hospital, these places are the old houses that have survived in the city for decades. Of course, they live in a group of people who have no background and lack material resources in the city, mostly more than half a hundred old people. Most of these old people are empty nesters.

This is where Tan Yutian lives temporarily. When she escaped from Hua Muyan's house, she planned to visit the place where she and Gu Lingan were born. She happened to meet Dr. Liu, who delivered them in person that year, that is, director Liu today.

Now director Liu is nearly 60 years old, but she is very impressed by the tan Yutian sisters, not only because their mother gave birth to them with the last effort of her life, but also because she has been taking care of the two children who lost their parents at birth.

Over the years, director Liu has inquired about Tan Yutian sisters more than once, but he didn't want to meet under such conditions. So when Tan Yutian said her situation awkwardly, director Liu helped her.

Director Liu is now a middle class, but tenacious Tan Yutian only asks her to help her find a cheap place to live. After all, there is really not much left in that bank card.

So tan Yutian has lived here for a long time. The place is a little shabby, but fortunately, the people living here are all old friends of director Liu. Many people here have also been patients of Shengai hospital, and another reason Tan Yutian likes here is their loving eyes. Although they are poor, they have a rare sincerity in the city.

This morning, Tan Yutian got up early and simply got himself a bite to eat. He planned to go to the logistics of Shengai hospital to help. This temporary job is also the help of director Liu. Although the salary is not high, it can be regarded as a timely help for Tan Yutian.

Before going out, Tan Yutian was in high spirits. Although the production was not easy, he recovered surprisingly well. Now her face was ruddy and she looked like nothing.

As soon as the door opened, a musty smell filled Tan Yu's sweet nostrils. She banned her nose, but smiled happily.

Something suddenly fell from the crack of the door and landed on Tan Yutian's feet. Tan Yutian patted his forehead and said to himself naturally, "Oh! I almost forgot. I didn't set the morning paper every day."

This morning paper is a pastime for Tan Yutian. Every morning, she walks on the way to work with a hot drink in her hand. By the way, she relies on this newspaper to understand the outside world.

Tan Yutian picked it up with a smile. He bent down, but he didn't straighten up for a long time. With his head down, Tan Yutian has big eyes, like a ghost symbol painted in this newspaper.

All of a sudden, she put her arms on the door frame, and then the whole person swayed left and right. Tan Yutian's body is like a balloon with empty strength, but he fell down.

"How could it... How could it be. The news must be wrong. It's impossible."

Tan Yutian talked to herself like she was out of her mind. She picked up the newspaper again and held it up in front of her - "Hua Muyan, the decision-maker of Fahrenheit enterprise, was seriously ill and was hospitalized yesterday

Tan Yutian only felt dizzy on his head. Then he leaned against the door frame and cried loudly.

"No... impossible! He should be very happy. It must be wrong. It must be!" Tan Yutian threw down the newspaper, pulled the door frame and stood up slowly. Before he was stable, he ran down the corridor.

On the road, she was like a crazy woman, jumping up from newsstand to newsstand. She knew that when she passed an electrical maintenance shop, there was an old style TV in the window at the door. There was a group of reporters gathered in front of a hospital, and standing in front of the reporters, Qin Moshen and Gu promised that she was most familiar with.