After that time, Liao Meixing never had any expectations for Liao Xinci, so she was really surprised that this person noticed her own wound.

"I was beaten." Liao Meixing shrugged and pretended not to care.

Liao Xinci grabs her arm, pulls her to the front, stares at her and says in a deep voice, "I tell you, who you want to fight with and who you want to fight with, I don't want to care! But you can't affect the game because of these things, understand! You see, you're injured now, and then you'll be reported, and guess what you've done! Who is responsible for a lot of news? Can you be in charge?

Remember, I want you to have a perfect image. Only in this way, when you get on that stage, will someone believe what you say, you know? "

Liao Meixing's heart suddenly sank.

She chuckled at herself, how could she be so funny? So many things have happened in these years. Hasn't she seen clearly her position in Liao Xinci's heart? How can you expect others to care about themselves?

Liu Meixing, you are so ridiculous.

"Don't worry, I've already applied the medicine. There won't be any trace of it on the day of the match, and it won't delay the game." Liao Meixing said numbly.

Liao Xinci looked at her from top to bottom with a cold face. After a long time, she said, "you'd better really know what you're doing! It's not only about my future, it's about your future, you know? "

"I see." Liao Meixing does not refute. When she is completely numb, she can't resist anything at all. What the other party says is nothing. Anyway, it's useless to argue.

"Before tomorrow morning, I will send out all the relevant types to you. Then we will analyze your players, and we will decide what to draw on these three themes. You can practice them for me in advance. Remember, there must be no mistakes!" Liao Xinci's voice is cruel and severe.

Liao Meixing nods.

The more like this, the more she felt that she was just a tool person who could speak, walk and draw.

In Liao Xinci's eyes, she is not a person at all?

It's no use saying more. Anyway, the matter is coming to an end. Liao Meixing leaves the hotel and returns to the villa alone.

At night.

Pei Qingle looked at Gu Linhan who was still sleeping and sighed silently.

When she came back last night, Gu Linhan had a high fever. Mike went to the best doctor in Paris to have a quick drip, but until now, it has been burning intermittently, and Gu Linhan has no sign of waking up.

"What's going on? Yesterday to now has been in the injection, but Lin Han still has no sign of improvement, can not be a simple fever? " Pei Qingle couldn't help asking anxiously. She had not slept all night. She was always worried about Gu Lin's cold state, for fear that something might happen to her.

Mike said pale on one side: "Miss Pei, or you'd better send the president to the hospital. If it goes on like this, it's not a way. We still need to have an examination."

"You can arrange it quickly. Don't delay." Pei Qingle said quickly.

She half knelt on the ground, tightly held Gu Linhan's hand and put it on her lips. In a soft voice, she said, "you will be OK, right? Don't scare me

Mike has quickly arranged for the hospital and drove Gu Linhan to have a comprehensive examination.

By the time the results came out, it was late at night.

"Miss Pei? I'm Mr. Gu's attending doctor. Just call me Dr. Zhao. "

Mike found a Chinese doctor. Pei Qingle quickly came forward to say hello and asked in a low voice, "what's wrong with Lin Han? Why is it just a simple fever, but it doesn't get better? "

"Miss Pei, don't worry. I want to ask if Mr. Gu's head has been injured?" Dr. Zhao asked slowly.

Pei Qingle's heart sank suddenly.

At the beginning of the injury was very serious, and later summer Qing also died of hypnosis, which led to Gu Lin's cold situation even worse. This is also why summer sunny after several times want to be close to her or chat, she was rejected.

She can accept that the summer is fine and likes Gu Linhan, but she can't tolerate her hurting Gu Linhan!

"Yes." Pei Qingle's face was solemn and said all the things that happened before. After finishing, he couldn't wait to ask: "what happened again? Does this fever have something to do with previous injuries? "

"Yes, it is." Dr. Zhao nodded and looked very serious: "we did an examination on Mr. Gu, and found that his brain damage is not small, and will recur at any time. This fever is just because he should be too tired these days, so there are traces of recurrence of previous problems. Now the situation is that we have already used the medicine, so we should put the fever down for the time being. "

Pei Qingle's face completely sank down, even his hands began to shake: "then what? What happens if there's a relapse? Is life in danger? ""The situation is still uncertain for the time being. It can only be said that if such a situation occurs again, craniotomy may be necessary. Therefore, in the future, we suggest that Mr. Gu should not engage in too busy work and try his best to keep himself at rest. " Doctor Zhao's tone is gentle.

Pei Qingle Leng in situ, for a long time did not respond.

She felt like a selfish ghost out and out. She was immersed in the career she wanted and wanted Gu Linhan to accompany her all the time.

But she even ignored how busy Gu Linhan was.

Pei, sister Lin and her father watched for her, but Gu Linhan was the only one in charge of all Gu's affairs. He not only had to deal with Gu's affairs, but also was busy with the affairs of the branch office here. Sometimes, because of the time difference, he couldn't sleep all night. When she stayed up late to write, Gu Linhan never slept once.

Even so, Gu Linhan never complained in front of her. He would only hold her and guard her to give her the warmth and encouragement she wanted.

Unconsciously, she became the one who would ask, but forgot to pay.

Pei Qingle sighed deeply and couldn't help crying.

She is a total sinner, neglecting everything about Gu Linhan. As a result, he is too busy and even has a recurrence problem, which may endanger his life...

the more Pei Qingle thinks about it, the more scared she is, and she is eager to leave Paris immediately and give up the competition.

What kind of competition, what painting dream, she can all do not want, she just want to Gu Lin cold and peaceful life.