Chapter 2

Chapter 2

Qi Weiran curled his fingers imperceptibly without changing his expression.

Just now, this man had clearly not opened his mouth at all.

Looking at the motionless Qi Weiran, Yi Qingju swallowed and said, "How come he's not moving? Could it be that I heard wrong?"

"Qi Weiran, this little bastard, actually came to the hospital for hemorrhoid surgery?"

"......"

The CEO in charge of the global lifeline would not have hemorrhoids.

Hearing that arrogant voice that could even be said to be presumptuous to the extreme, and looking again at the fragile little girl in front of him who had red eyes and looked like she could fall apart at any time.

The contrast was so great that Qi Weiran hesitated a little.

Unsure, look again.

Sniffing, Yi Qingju, whose legs were a little numb from kneeling, quickly changed her posture under the pretext of wiping away tears.

Facing Qi Weiran's bodyguard next to her, she winked at the guy through the cover of her sleeve.

[Hurry up, brother, my legs are numb. Does it hurt on you that he's getting hemorrhoid surgery? Move your hands and throw me out!]

Without Qi Weiran's order, the bodyguard would naturally not act rashly.

He was certain now.

This voice belonged to the woman in front of him.

Many years of experience in controlling the global lifeline told him that in the face of the unknown, keeping calm was the best choice.

"What are you here for?"

The man's voice was as mellow and luxurious as a cello, containing the coldness that Yi Qingju was familiar with.

Sobbing again, Yi Qingju dragged her knees forward a step and pulled at the cuff of the man's suit in front of her.

Her emaciated wrist that made one gasp slipped out of her sleeve.

"Of course it's because I'm worried about you...."

[Of course it's to hear your last words!]

That voice rang out again, and the corner of Qi Weiran's mouth tightened into a line.

"Zhang Wei, go get the doctor." He said in a deep voice.

The black-clothed bodyguard who had been standing by his side walked out silently.

Two minutes later.

The Western doctor with blue eyes walked in, his face full of concern as he asked, "Mr. Qi, are you uncomfortable anywhere?"

It was a big deal that Mr. Qi, who never got sick, suddenly coughed.

Qi Weiran still sat leisurely in place, nodded slightly and said, "Breathing discomfort."

Hearing this, Yi Qingju glanced at him in some doubt.

[Are you sure it's not caused by your usual sarcasm?]

"And auditory hallucinations." He added another symptom after pausing for a second.Yôur favorite stories at novelhall.com

The doctor was shocked.

This was no longer a coughing matter, there was something wrong with his brain!

He kept staring at Auntie Zhang until her face turned red before slowly opening his mouth and saying, "Yi Qingju, what have you been up to recently?"

This really surprised Auntie Zhang.

This was the first time the young master had taken the initiative to ask about the madam.

After deliberating over her words, Auntie Zhang said, "Nothing special really, just raised a little....pet."

Qi Weiran's eyes flashed.

That woman who couldn't even support herself had started raising pets?

Five minutes later——

Looking at the waist-high, fat and sturdy big black pig in front of him, Qi Weiran: "......"

The bodyguard Zhang Wei next to him was also speechless.

This was a 'little' pet?

The backyard that was specially used to place the exotic treasures collected from all over the world was now occupied by such a large pigpen.

And those flowers and plants that were originally the protagonists could only huddle miserably in a corner, looking all droopy.

Auntie Zhang said awkwardly, "The madam's tastes are...a bit unique."

The surrounding air instantly cooled.

The pigpen was handled very cleanly, with only a faint smell of disinfectant.

You could see the seriousness with which the owner treated this place. The small pigpen was neatly separated into areas for defecating, sleeping, feeding and drinking, as tidy as a human residence.

But Qi Weiran's mental cleanliness could not tolerate it.

He turned around expressionlessly and spat out two words: "Get rid of it."

Auntie Zhang hurriedly said, "Think thrice, Sir! Little Flower has just given birth to a piglet fathered by a wild boar and is sitting the month, wouldn't it be too inhumane to drive her away?!"

"Then let Yi Qingju ride it away."

Leaving behind a vicious remark, Qi Weiran turned and left.

Yi Qingju, who was still unaware of what was happening, was staring at the remaining 20 yuan balance in her phone and falling into thought.

It would take 50 yuan to take a taxi to Qi's Mountain Villa. She really shouldn't have rewarded the male streamer with so much money earlier.

Walking to the commercial street across the hospital, she randomly found a shop and stood at the door to order a serving of spicy hot pot from them using a food delivery app.

After waiting for a while, the delivery boy in a yellow kangaroo costume rushed in and came out carrying a serving of spicy hot pot.

Yi Qingju moved quickly to stop him.

"Is this delivery to Qi's Mountain Villa?"

Hearing someone talking to him, the delivery boy stopped and looked at her appearance in surprise.

"This serving you're holding is the one I ordered. Anyway you have to deliver it, so why don't you take me along." Yi Qingju smiled amiably, revealing eight neat teeth.

Delivery boy: ?

A wolf in sheep's clothing.

The delivery boy who saw this kind of weird behavior for the first time looked at the order information of the spicy hot pot in his hand.

Then he looked up hesitantly at the delicate little girl in front of him.

"Are you 'Monkeys Fill the Mountain and Only I Have a Red Butt'?"