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Never Late, Never Away

Chapter: 303

You know why Gu Chi has already given Lin Xiaoru a lot of money, why is she so greedy?

“What’s wrong, I can’t ask for money anymore?” Lin Xiaoru said in a weird manner. “What happened to me now that I saved you so hard? I want to die? It’s also the dignified Mr. Gu even his first love. Those who can be thrown into the fire will not be saved, let alone me, I will save you a passerby with a good intention.”

Gu Chi’s face was cold, “How much do you want?”

“At least thirty million.”

Gu Chi Wuxin went to see Lin Xiaoru’s greedy face again.

“Yang Zuo’s guest.” Gu Chi turned his wheelchair and turned his back to Lin Xiaoru and ordered the eviction order, “I will hit you with the money.”

Lin Xiao got up to leave with satisfaction and smile.

But as soon as I walked to the door, I heard Gu Chi’s cold voice from behind–

“Next time you come to disturb Su Kexin, I will let you know the cost.”

Lin Xiaoru was stumbling under his feet, almost unsteady, and secretly frightened Gu that he had the means and tone.

In comparison, Gu Yihan is still soft-hearted and well-controlled. If you want to catch Gu Chi’s weakness, you can just rub your nose and face, which is enough for her.

But fortunately now, as long as the protection of the life-saving benefactor does not endanger Su Kexin, she can still reap a lot of benefits.

Lin Xiaoru, who thought of this place, stepped out again with her head up and chest up.

“Yang Zuo.” Gu Chi whispered after Lin Xiaoru went out.

“exist”.

“Pay 40 million to Lin Xiaoru’s account.”

“Gu Shao!” Yang Zuo looked at Gu Chi anxiously, “You just passed the money? This Lin Xiaoru is too big to speak!”

“It doesn’t matter if you can spend money or have favors.” Gu Chi said lightly.

“Lin Xiaoru is so savage and wayward. Is it true that there was that little girl who saved you with a kind heart?” Yang Zuo couldn’t help but interrupt.

“Maybe time has wiped out her kindness when she was a child. Or maybe she was just like this, but she rescued me with a soft heart that day.” A trace of tiredness flashed across Gu Chi’s face. “But no matter what. Only, she can only be undoubtedly what she fits best.”

“I……”

Yang Zuo also wanted to say something about Gu Chi’s injustice.

Gu Chi has already slid his wheelchair, “Okay, let’s go”

“Yes.” Yang Zuo couldn’t say more, so he had to leave.

On the other side of the taxi, Lin Xiaoru smiled satisfied looking at the bank receipt notice on the mobile phone message. She knew that Gu Chi was absolutely wrong.

Lin Xiaoru raised her head and said to the taxi driver, “Take me to Fenghang Hospital.”

The driver frowned, “So far? Just next to the lady, don’t have a hospital.”

Lin Xiaoru’s face was cold, “No, I’m going to Fenghang.”

Ten years ago.

The autumn night was somewhat cool and barren, and there was a slender figure at the foot of the mountain, staggering countless blood from the place where it had been found out of the warehouse.

Although the body was already at the end of the crossbow, the young man was still barely supporting him. There were wounds on his walking legs. Not only was he bleeding more and more cold and numb, he knew that this leg would not be able to keep bleeding anymore.

But he still had to run, he had to find Ruo’er.

The voices that have been found and shouted everywhere are all screaming dumb, and those who are unable to speak are still weak, Ruo’er has traces.

Finally, Gu Chi fell on the grass with exhaustion.

He was desperate.

Some of the wilderness in the wilderness is already at night, as long as normal people will not come here, let alone save him.

He has been drinking water for a whole day. The whole person who has eaten food has lost a lot of weight. With a little effort, an adult can lift him up without any effort.

He looked up at Black Youtian’s hand out of sight.

He is probably going to be buried here.

Maybe Ruoer was waiting for me just to accompany her. I’m sorry, grandpa and them.

Gu Chi, who was thinking about it, slowly closed his eyes, gave up the struggle, and waited quietly for death…

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