Jiujiu turned her head away guiltily, not daring to look into Wu Xuan's eyes. She whispered, "I'll get the soup."
"I'll help you." Wu Xuan stood up and followed Jiujiu to the kitchen. Just now, Mr. Li had thought that Wu Xuan was handsome, kind, and polite. However, the moment he saw Wu Xuan fawning over Jiujiu, he felt that Wu Xuan was a little unpleasant.
Jiujiu took the pot down with a wet rag and carefully poured the soup into a porcelain bowl. During this process, Wu Xuan stood behind her and looked at her silently.
Jiujiu pursed her lips and whispered, "Well, thank you for saving my father."
Wu Xuan shook his head. "It's okay. I would have done the same for someone else."
Besides, before saving Mr. Li, he didn't know that this person was Jiujiu's father.
Jiujiu knew what Wu Xuan meant, but she still pursed her lips and thanked him. "I know. But I'm still very grateful to you for saving my father."
Wu Xuan picked up the porcelain bowl filled with soup and walked out. Jiujiu followed him with a set of tableware.
When Wu Xuan saved him just now, Mr. Li thought that Wu Xuan was a good person. But now, Wu Xuan seemed to have an unusual feeling for Jiujiu, so Mr. Li didn't like Wu Xuan.
All fathers had a habit. Once they had a daughter, all the boys outside were bad guys.
Originally, Mr. Li thought that Wu Xuan was a good person. However, because of the strange atmosphere between Wu Xuan and Jiujiu, Mr. Li didn't like Wu Xuan. They ate the meal in silence. After the meal, Jiujiu saw Wu Xuan out in person while Mr. Li went to the study to read documents. She wanted to make things clear to Wu Xuan.
The two walked on the path in the community. Jiujiu said sincerely, "Thank you for saving my father."
Wu Xuan, "You're welcome. It's what I should do."
Wu Xuan looked up at the children playing on the rides not far away. He looked sideways at Jiujiu and whispered, "If I plant a parasol tree for you, will you be my girlfriend?"
Jiujiu looked up at Wu Xuan in confusion and asked, "What are you talking about?"
"Nothing." Wu Xuan shook his head and said, "It's late. You don't see me out. Goodbye.
. "Wu Xuan's left...... Wu's eyes's eyes..... and Jiujiujiu's eyes.. and..
As soon as he opened the door, Mr. Li, who had been waiting in the living room, immediately asked, "What took you so long? What did Wu Xuan say to you?"
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. "" Does it take you so long to thank him? " Mr. Li looked at Jiujiu's pretty face. Thinking that his pretty and sweet daughter would belong to someone else's family, he sounded jealous.
When they were eating just now, he had been staring at Wu Xuan the whole time. That guy's eyes were rolling around and had always been on Jiujiu. Even a fool wouldn't believe that he wasn't interested in Jiujiu. And because Wu Xuan had saved her, Jiujiu was especially grateful to Wu Xuan. Father Li regretted asking Wu Xuan to come to his house and treat him to a meal.
He had invited a wolf into the house.
Mr. Li was afraid that his daughter would be taken away by Wu Xuan. He regretted it.
Jiujiu had no idea why Mr. Li was unhappy. She said a few words to Mr. Li and then went back to her room.
She turned on her computer and opened her personal email. It was full of information about Xiao Yuan's father, Xiao Pingan. She had asked Steamed Bun to find for her.
Xiao Yuan's father was as black-hearted as charcoal, but he had a good name like Pingan. It was a waste of a good name for him.
Xiao Pingan was born in 1975. He graduated from the Medical University in 2000 and worked in the People's Hospital. He was fired because he received red packets from patients. Then, he came to the Central Hospital in the city where Jiujiu's family lived and worked until now.
Xiao Pingan did not dare to continue to accept red packets because he had been fired for accepting red packets from patients. Therefore, he took another approach. Every time a patient fell ill, he would prescribe high-priced health products in exchange for commission. He would even choose more expensive imported drugs with commission for infusion. Moreover, he especially liked to prescribe those imported drugs when he prescribed drugs to patients.
Xiao Pingan took advantage of the patients' desire to get better as soon as possible and squeezed the patients' hard-earned money to satisfy his own selfish desires. After working for more than ten years, he not only bought three houses, but also two cars. He even had a fixed deposit of more than one million yuan. He was rich.
It was a pity that his money was rotten, and his achievements were made by stepping on the hard-earned money of countless patients.
Li Jing wanted to kill Xiao Pingan, but Jiujiu felt that killing Xiao Pingan was too easy for him. Making him lose his reputation was the best way to do it. Making Xiao Pingan lose the money he liked the most and then killing him, that was really killing him.
In order to get commission, Xiao Pingan had been crazily recommending those flashy health products, special drugs, and useless medical treatment to those patients.
Because of Xiao Pingan, many patients thought that they had recovered after taking the health products and special drugs. They relaxed their vigilance and did not continue the treatment. When the second relapse occurred, they died. Many patients had lost their lives because of Xiao Pingan. Unfortunately, they had spent a lot of money on Xiao Pingan's recommendation. They were already at the end of their rope and could only wait for death.
Jiujiu was looking for a family member of a person who died because of Xiao Pingan. It would be better if the family member had deep-seated hatred.
Only if the family member had deep-seated hatred and the heart to kill Xiao Pingan could she make Xiao Pingan lose everything.
After asking Steamed Bun to find such a person, Jiujiu turned off the computer and prepared to go to bed.
On Saturday and Sunday, workaholic Father Li did not go to the company for the first time. Instead, he took Jiujiu to go shopping.
Jiujiu also took the opportunity to buy some casual clothes for Father Li. When Father Li changed into the clothes selected by Jiujiu, the staff said that Father Li looked so young that he didn't look like a father at all.
Jiujiu pursed her lips and smiled. She took Father Li's hand to the supermarket. They bought some ingredients and were ready to go home to cook.
Xiao Yuan, who had a reunion with his classmates, saw Jiujiu holding Father Li's arm and leaving. His eyes flickered slightly. After a while, he took out his mobile phone and took a few photos of the backs of Jiujiu and Father Li.
Xiao Yuan's classmate saw that Xiao Yuan kept taking photos not far away and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"
Xiao Yuan immediately put away his mobile phone and said with a smile, "Nothing. By the way, which restaurant?"
"Same as usual. Secretary Li, let's go."
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