Chapter 1728: He committed suicide, who can blame him?

Chapter 1728: He committed suicide, who can blame him?

Chapter 1728: He committed suicide, who can blame him?

Ch Chu Xiangyi hesitated for a few seconds before tapping the tip of her nose and said, "This should be done soon."

The pink and jade-carved Xiaoxue Dumpling smiled with crooked eyebrows.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Gu Jinglan stood up, rubbed his stiff neck, and was about to get off work.

The mobile phone on his desk rang. He picked it up, turned off the computer and walked out.

Shangguan, do you have anything to do with me?

Come and have a drink.

Hearing this, Gu Jinglan started joking, "I said, can you stop tossing yourself? If you are still drinking like you are now, won't Jiang Chuan be anxious with you?"

That day at the amusement park, he saw him looking sick.

Not to mention, he is really weak which can be seen at a glance.

Gu Xiaoer, stop talking nonsense!

Someone became angry.

"Okay, okay, I'll be there right away."

The more she was with Xue Tuan, the more she felt her own shortcomings.

She does not seem to be a qualified mother.

With an almost inaudible sigh, she quietly got out of bed, closed the door to the children's room, and turned to leave.

Young Madam!

The housekeeper hurried over, Su Fu frowned, made a silent gesture, and then went downstairs.

After coming to the hall and sitting down, Su Fu poured herself a glass of water, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

The housekeeper was sweating profusely. He rubbed his hands nervously, "Madam, the young master is back and is now blocked at the door. Do you think... can you be accommodating and let him in?"

Soph drank water for a moment, and then sneered.

Jiang Chuan said that the young master drank too much and his current physical condition is not optimistic. He needs emergency help from a doctor. Do you think...?

"Who is to blame for committing suicide?" Su Fu didn't have any unnecessary expression on her face. She drank the remaining half glass of water, got up and went upstairs.

The housekeeper couldn't believe his ears. The young lady... refused to treat the young master?

How can this be done?

"Young Madam." The housekeeper caught up with her step by step and tried to persuade her, "The situation is urgent and now is not the time to vent your anger. I hope you can be accommodating...or let the doctor in the infirmary go out to treat the young master. You see. What?"

Su Fu turned around suddenly and looked down at the housekeeper condescendingly. The coldness in her beautiful eyes forced him to take two steps back.