Chapter 39： This is good news, do you like it?

Chapter 39 Good news, do you like it?

Gu Muran returned to the ward, and directly sent the inspection form just taken to Weibo.

Since learning Weibo, she has been eating melons every day.

Eating my own melon is also a joy to eat.

【There is no blood relationship, the favor has been repaid, and the cause and effect have been cleared. From then on, the bridge will return to the bridge and the road will return. 】

There were thousands of comments in an instant: [Congratulations to the Great Demon King. 】

【When will the big devil go to school, I will see the big devil well. 】

Some netizens are still her alumni.

Today is May 3rd.

Gu Muran also understands the holiday system.

There are still two days before school starts.

Gu Muran replied: 【See you at the beginning of school. 】

The man sprinkled flowers happily.

Gu Muran didn't say anything extra.

But Gu Yunjiao was still scolded badly under her scarf.

The company's stock price plummeted.

The current capital chain has been broken.

The blow to Patriarch Gu is not over yet.

The Song family directly announced publicly that they would no longer cooperate with the Gu family in the future.

At that time, the Gu family offended the Xiuyuan Medical Center, and many aristocratic families took the initiative to isolate the Gu family.

Now someone started it, and those from other aristocratic families who were involved in work with the Gu family had already stopped.

Now it’s even more of a statement.

One time—

The Gu family is like a mouse crossing the street, everyone despises it.

Unhealthy!

Gu Jiazhu also received a text message at this time, and there was only a short sentence in the text message: "This is good news, do you like it?"

"are you crazy!"

After Patriarch Gu cursed and cursed.

In the mind.

Suddenly remembered what Gu Muran said before leaving last night.

Click to open it again, and found that the text message has disappeared.

He even felt that he had seen a ghost.

Throw the phone far away.

It seems that he doesn't want to get into trouble again.

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The next morning.

Gu Muran is ready to go out.

Her eyes can reach the sky, and she can know the destiny at a glance, but it is depleted of spiritual power.

Right now, the spiritual power in her body is still in a state of balance. Before she has established a contract with the long-term meal ticket, it is better for her to use less spiritual power.

And she calculated that she would have a catastrophe before long.

When the time comes, I'm afraid that the spiritual power in my body will run out.

She is going to go shopping on the street.

She has more than just a smart eye.

The title of National Teacher is not for nothing.

No one knows her depth of divine calculation talent.

She took an orange and left the ward leisurely.

The little girl glanced at the hospital gown on her body, thought about it, and went to the store to buy a set of clothes.

There is only one hundred and fifty yuan left in the mobile phone.

The shopkeeper thought she was pitiful, and finally counted her one hundred and forty yuan.

There are ten yuan left.

While passing by the supermarket, I saw grilled sausages.

She hasn't eaten yet.

What a poor little girl.

A grilled sausage cost her another five yuan.

All net worth added up, only five yuan left.

Thinking about her being a national teacher, she has fallen to this point.

"Alas, lamentable, deplorable."

Going out for a trip, I haven't bought the things I want to buy, and I will spend almost all my money.

Before leaving the hospital, she made a fortune for herself.

It is advisable to set up a stall.

But it is not advisable to go out.

It costs money to go out.

She looked at the five yuan left in her mobile phone.

sighed.

But I didn’t want to. When crossing the road, a little girl bumped into her and dropped the candied haws in her hand.

The little girl was crying, her nose twitching.

Gu Muran saw a seller of candied haws at the step of the road.

A piece of candied haws coaxed the little girl.

The price is that the last five yuan is gone.

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She aimed her gaze at the flyover not far away.

There are indeed quite a lot of people under the overpass, and there are quite a few fortune-telling stalls.

Go and join in the fun.

After all, you can’t leave empty-handed.

Just when she was walking under the overpass, she heard a few shouts: "All divination and divination work, no money is not allowed."

(end of this chapter)