The Middle East.
A man stood at the private airport. His dark blue suit looked particularly smooth on him. His brown eyes were fixed on the blue sky, as if he was waiting for something.
A minute later, a helicopter came from the distant sky. The sound came from afar and gradually became clearer.
After the helicopter appeared, the man's mouth curled into a complicated arc, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. He took the binoculars from his assistant and watched the helicopter that was gradually approaching and preparing to land. He could vaguely see the figure inside through the binoculars.
After watching for more than ten seconds, he put down the binoculars. When the helicopter landed, it stirred up the airflow, causing gusts of strong wind. It blew the hair of the man who was waiting for a long time before stopping.
When the helicopter stopped, Gu Tanfeng walked out. He first used his hands to tidy up his suit that had become wrinkled from sitting for a long time, and then his sharp eyes fell on the man who was waiting not far away.
"I didn't expect you to really come." The man waited for Gu Tanfeng to get off the plane and moved in his direction.
"Where's the thing?" Gu Tanfeng was too lazy to be polite with him. He threw out such a question coldly, but there was no trace of hostility in his eyes.
As soon as he finished speaking, the man's handsome face collapsed. He reached out his hand and rubbed his temples helplessly. "Do you have to ask as soon as you get off the plane? Stay here first. I'll take you around to see the scenery and have some fun … "
"No need." Gu Tanfeng immediately refused. His voice was particularly firm, and there was no room for negotiation at all. It directly made the man choke.
The two of them stood in the empty airport and looked at each other. One was cold, and the other looked wronged and slightly dissatisfied. The man snorted coldly and walked in the direction of the car, leaving only a proud back view.
The meaning of this action was particularly obvious. If Gu Tanfeng followed him, he would give him the thing. If he didn't follow him, he would never give it to him.
Gu Tanfeng stared at the fearless back view, and his deep eyes slightly tightened. After thinking for two to three seconds, she decided to follow him into the car.
The car slowly drove out until it stopped at a luxurious and spectacular manor. The servants lined up in a row, and when they saw the car, they hurriedly bowed their heads and waited respectfully. Even their expressions were full of smiles.
"Tan Feng, you came all the way to the Middle East for that woman and even made that kind of deal with me. Is it really worth it?" The moment he got off the car, the man raised his eyebrows in confusion and rubbed his chin, as if he was extremely curious about this matter.
However, Gu Tanfeng turned his head slightly to look at his face and answered his question with an incomparably firm tone, "It's worth it."
Before the man could respond, Gu Tanfeng had already gotten out of the car and was waiting. Helpless, he could only get off the car. The curiosity in his heart grew. Who was that woman? How good-looking was he?
"Ling Yuxuan! Where the hell have you been! " A sharp and angry voice suddenly rang out, followed by a series of footsteps.
Ling Yuxuan's face was slightly stiff. He subconsciously stepped back, and the corners of his mouth were pulled. The figure silently hid behind Gu Tanfeng and hid himself.
Soon after, a figure walked out of the manor. He was wearing a white coat, and his eyes seemed to be able to spit fire. He stared at Ling Yuxuan with a syringe in his hand. The blue liquid was flowing in the transparent syringe, giving off a strange feeling.
"I went to pick up a friend. Tan Feng, didn't you say you wanted that medicine? She has it …" Ling Yuxuan pointed at the slightly arrogant and despotic woman in front of him, who was extremely slender.
The woman's eyes gradually fell on Gu Tanfeng. A trace of amazement flashed in her eyes, but she quickly recovered. A love-struck smile appeared on her face, and she directly threw Ling Yuxuan to the side.
"I made a deal with you," Gu Tanfeng only glanced at the woman coldly, and then said to Ling Yuxuan.
Then, Gu Tanfeng left Ling Yuxuan and the woman in the same place, and walked towards the manor alone, leaving behind a cold back view.
In the hospital, Wan Qianqian reached a consensus with Xin Yue and Xin Yi. Since only her eyes could move, she would use them to express herself, usually nodding or shaking her head.
On this day, Xin Yue and Xin Yi went to school, and Lu Yunxue had just left. Wan Qianqian was left alone on the hospital bed. Her vision was still limited to the ceiling, and her thoughts gradually drifted far away.
"Dong dong — —" Just as Wan Qianqian was lost in thought, a clear and dull knock came from outside the door, and she quickly came back to her senses.
Subconsciously, she looked towards the door of the ward, and her face was a little gloomy. Although her throat felt a little better, it was still difficult for her to speak, so she looked outside weakly.
Looking through the glass in the middle of the closed door, she could only see a part of a suit, and it seemed to be quite tall.
Probably because there was no response for a long time, the lock of the ward door was gently turned, and the door gradually opened. A haggard figure appeared at the door, and the light in his long and narrow eyes seemed to have faded completely, leaving only exhaustion.
"Ah — —" Subconsciously, Wan Qianqian wanted to call out to him, but she forgot her current situation. It was as if her vocal cords were ruthlessly torn, and the pain caused her eyes to instantly fill with tears.
Seeing her like this, Xu Changjun showed a trace of helplessness on his face. After closing the door, he walked out and took out a cotton swab to moisten her lips. "If you can't speak, don't force it. This will make the healing speed slower."
His voice was still as gentle as before, causing Wan Qianqian to be momentarily stunned, and the only eye that could move was completely stunned. She looked at Xu Changjun with a confused expression, and for a moment, she couldn't understand his constantly overflowing gentleness and that little bit of consideration.
"I don't blame you, don't worry. She fell on her head, and during this period of time, her mental problems and physical injuries caused her to become a vegetable. Perhaps this is also good, and you can also be at ease." Xu Changjun saw the little bit of doubt in her eyes, and explained.
Then, Wan Qianqian was stunned at first, and a trace of complex emotions flashed across her face. Happy? Happy? Maybe a little, but did Xu Changjun really not blame her at all?
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