MTL - Hidden Marriage Sweet Pampering: The Conglomerate’s Little Wife (My Hidden Wife is Sweet)

Chapter 22: Lingxiao heart transplant success

"Who is going to take a bath in the morning?" Gu Weiwei argued with fire.

"My brother has always been bathing in the morning before going out. Have you still seen it?" Fu Shiqin smirked.

"..." Gu Weiwei was speechless.

Mu Weiwei really went to peek at Fu Hanyu’s bath, so she is not deliberate now, and she can’t tell.

The doorbell rang, Fu Shiqin went to open the door, and Xu Qian sent clothes and breakfast.

Fu Shiqin took Xu Qian’s shoulder and pointed to Gu Weiwei.

"Xu Xu, guess, who is she?"

Xu Qian looked at him with a look at the fool's eyes and greeted the Gu Weiwei dagger.

"Miss Mu, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"I went, I didn't recognize it. How do you recognize it?" Fu Shiqin was not convinced.

Xu Qian did not answer him and went directly to Fu Hanyu to send clothes.

Then, by the way, she gave her slippers out.

Not long after, Fu Hanxi came out of the room.

A hand-tailored blue business suit, silver-gray tie is meticulous, the shirt's cufflinks are luxurious and exquisite, and there is an impertinence **** from head to toe.

He glanced at Xu Qian. "Is things brought?"

Xu Qian took a card from the suit pocket and handed it over.

"I have already asked Ming Lao, the half of the game is now valued at 300,000, so save 300,000."

Fu Hanzhen took it and put it in front of her.

"This is the price after the appreciation of the game, your reward."

Gu Weiwei took the card and said it sincerely.

"Thank you, and... I didn't mean it, really!"

She woke up and forgot that he and Fu Shiqin also came in last night.

"Know it." Fu Hanyu no waves.

"I know, you didn't deliberately peek, let's go."

Fu Shiqin swallowed a steamed dumpling and opened the TV with his hands. He wanted to see the morning news.

"..." Gu Weiwei is dying.

The expressions of these two people did not believe what she said.

Mu Weiwei was too coveted in the beauty of the cold, and now she has no way to tell them that she is not admired.

Therefore, these pots still have her back.

Xu Qian saw her embarrassment and made a sound.

"Miss Mu can help take the tableware?"

Gu Weiwei turned into the kitchen to get the bowl and spoon, and when she came out, she saw a news being broadcast on the TV.

"The internationally renowned film has been praying for her because of heart disease for several years. In the past few days, she was successfully treated for heart transplant surgery. She was discharged from the hospital yesterday and received numerous pictures.

The Gushi Group dispatched hundreds of security personnel to maintain order, and Gu Shizhen, the president of the Gushi Group, and the wife of the Chairman of the Gu Group, visited the St. Paul's Hospital to welcome the film and release it..."

"Gu Sizhen must have a leg with this surname Ling..."

Fu Shiqin groaned as he ate something.

On the TV, Gu Sizhen’s figure only appeared for a few seconds, and the elegant gentleman who still showed his celebrity.

The pair of eyes that used to stay for her are now staying in the wheelchair.

Her digging heart is now on her body.

She looked at the picture on the TV, her hand could not help but shake, and the tableware in her hand fell off with a bang and broke the ground.

That day, I finally heard what Gu Sizhen said, and I thought again in my ear.

Arrange the surgery and pick it up.

In this sentence, she hopes to survive in the end.

(End of this chapter)