Dressed as the real daughter of the wealthy control group

Chapter 119 What kind of panacea is Qiu Changge?

Everyone has their own thoughts on a meal.After dinner, Fu Huaijin's uncle and nephew returned to the imperial capital that afternoon.

Fu Heyu sent a flight information in the group, and then quit the group in a loud voice.

Everyone in the crowd looked at each other in blank dismay.

Qin Yang: One thing to say, I secretly checked Fu Huaijin at noon, and found that his deeds and honors could be written into a book, which belonged to the category of geniuses, and I was willing to bow down.

Qin Yang was really frustrated. Although they were in the entertainment industry and had countless fans, compared with the top figures in this industry, they somehow felt like a scumbag met a top student.

Fu Huaijin's titles are scary, and they are the ones with real skills.

Heng Yin blinked her starry eyes: I only saw the handsome face of Uncle Fu's family, sorry, I'm superficial, hee hee.Can Shuai be eaten?able!

Yi Nanmeng: Mr. Fu gives people a feeling of high mountains and flowing water. Water can contain everything and cleanse everything. He can make people feel extremely comfortable.

She thinks that Uncle Fu's family is very suitable for Sister Changge. Sister Changge is not suitable for a man who is too strong. She is very strong and needs a man who can make her relax completely.

Song Xinghe: I started to take over the property of my grandfather's family this year, and I will gradually withdraw from the circle and inherit the family business.

Everyone dropped their jaws in shock.Brother Song quit the circle?When the news spread, the entire entertainment industry would be shaken, and his fans would cry down the Great Wall.

Qin Yang: Brother Song, why do you want to quit the circle when you are so good?

Could it be that he was stimulated by Lu Xize and Fu Huaijin?Brother Song's fans are indeed all over the country, but sometimes as an idol, he will be subject to various restrictions.

Heng Yin: Brother, isn’t acting your passion?

Song Xinghe: Love will transfer, but it is slowly withdrawing from the circle, and I will still try my best to take on one drama every year.

He looked at the group news and saw that everyone was blown out, except Qiu Changge, who immediately smiled. She was still cold as usual, and she didn't even bother to perfunctory, but he felt extremely sincere.

She was such a person, maybe once stood at such a height, all she could see were stars and oceans, so she was indifferent to people, but she was the most pure existence in the world.

Song Xinghe: @长歌, what is your dream?

Everyone pricked up their ears, and their curiosity was aroused. Yes, many people are fame and fortune, but Qiu Changge doesn't seem to care about fame and fortune. Does she have a dream?

Changge has already returned to the hotel suite, looking at the message circled her, but there is no reply, looking at the vast world and snow scene outside.

She has too many regrets in her life. She wants to go back to the time when she first met Qiu Moyan at the age of five, and not to climb the ladder to beat the green plums; If she strides forward without looking back, then there will be nothing later, she will not be pushed to the pinnacle of power step by step, she will not know Xiao Ji, and she will not have the first meeting at the Lantern Festival...

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

She typed slowly: Freedom.

It has been three days since I returned to the imperial capital. As soon as I came back, Changge received a call from Wenli: "Miss Qiu, can I trouble you to come to the hospital? Mr. Lu is hospitalized."

Wen Li's voice paused: "The attending doctor said that we must discuss the specific situation with the family."

At present, she and Lu Xize have not yet divorced.

Changge narrowed his eyes: "Send me your address."

Wenli sent over the address of the hospital. It is a comprehensive hospital with the most famous psychiatric department.Lu Xize is in the Department of Psychiatry.

It was already afternoon when Changge arrived at the hospital.

Wenli came to pick her up in the underground parking lot. Seeing her coming, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice, "You're here. Mr. Lu's condition is not very good. He has had a headache and insomnia for three days. The doctor said that if he continues, Little lives can survive.

Miss Qiu, I hope you can persuade Mr. Lu for the sake of husband and wife. Now only you can persuade him. "

Changge said slowly: "Assistant Wen, is your Lu always the kind of person who listens to advice?"

If a paranoid can listen to persuasion, is it still called a paranoid?

Changge followed him to the intensive care unit on the 20th floor. There was no one in the corridor, not even a bodyguard.The doctor was hypnotizing Lu Xize. Lu Xize was lying on the sofa chair, his edges and corners were sharper and indifferent than what he had seen before. Even in the hypnosis, his whole body exuded a gloomy coldness.

The door was not closed, and Chang Ge listened to the doctor's gentle and inducing voice: "It was a rainy afternoon, you walked on the winding veranda, and the garden was full of peonies in full bloom, you turned the veranda, what did you see?"

"The corners of the eaves are upturned, wormwood and calamus are hanging under the eaves, and someone is sitting on the railing to watch the rain."

"Can you see the man's face?"

Lu Xize's voice was a little cold, with a little irritability: "No, I'm far away."

"You can try walking through the corridor..."

"Someone went over and propped up an oiled paper umbrella for her. It was an oiled paper umbrella used by civilians. She knocked over the oiled paper umbrella, revealing her face." Lu Xize panted violently, opened his eyes suddenly, and slapped the little one the size of a palm. On her face, misty eyebrows are like distant mountains, eyes are like deep water, and blue silk is like black silk. He can see her face clearly, that person looks exactly like Qiu Changge.

Lu Xize's phoenix eyes were bloodshot, and his heart was like a stormy sea. When he raised his eyes, he met Qiu Changge who was also shocked at the door.

Changge's fingertips were deeply clenched into his palms, and his whole body felt cold. On a rainy day, watching the rain under the eaves, the oil-paper umbrella, the gentleman holding the umbrella, she knocked over the umbrella in displeasure, that is, Mu Qingyi held the umbrella for her , The day when I made love to her.

She will never forget it.

She and the young man in Tsing Yi from Shangshu Ling's family, the thing of love is just an ordinary oil-paper umbrella.

How did Lu Xize know this?Who is he?Xiao Ji or Mu Qingyi?

Lu Xize's voice was hoarse, and his phoenix eyes looked at Changge darkly: "Are you here?"

Changge nodded, entered the door, and said lightly, "Well, I'm here."

"Sorry, can I shake your hand?"

Chang Ge's eyelashes trembled slightly, she walked over, stretched out her hand without saying a word, and then saw Lu Xize holding her hand tightly, closing her bloodshot eyes, lying on the sofa chair, and fell into a deep sleep.

Wen Li and the attending doctor looked at each other in shock.Mr. Lu stayed up for three days and three nights, exhausted all means, even taking medicine could not relieve the headache, let alone fall asleep, but Qiu Changge came and fell asleep just holding her hand?

Is this some panacea?

Changge frowned when he saw that he was holding her hand tightly. As long as she moved, the other party would push harder.

Wen Li panicked and lowered his voice: "Mr. Lu hasn't slept for three days and three nights. In the past few months, he only sleeps for three or four hours a day. Even his iron body can't bear it. You can do me a favor and save people." Life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

The attending doctor whispered, "If he doesn't sleep, he will die suddenly."

The attending doctor also recognized Qiu Changge at this moment. This commercially married couple is not at all like what was said on the Internet. No wonder the netizens are stunned.

Changge signaled Wenli to bring a soft sofa stool over, looked at the time and said, "At six o'clock, my agent will come over, and you, Mr. Lu, have an hour to sleep."

Wenli was grateful, one hour was enough, Mr. Lu couldn't sleep well outside, and he would wake up after 20-40 minutes of sleep.

As a result, Lu Xize fell into a deep sleep for an entire hour without waking up.

Du Min came to pick him up on time at six o'clock with his little assistant. Seeing Wen Li and the attending doctor squatting in the ward as if they were facing a big enemy, Mr. Lu was sleeping holding Chang Ge's hand, and he suddenly looked confused.

What's happening here?

"Mr. Lu is in a state of deep sleep now, and he won't wake up even when there is thunder." The attending doctor said with relief, "As long as you keep this quality of sleep, let alone insomnia, even migraines can be cured."

The attending doctor said and looked at Qiu Changge, don't let the young couple get insomnia and migraines because of their quarrel and divorce. This person is more effective than medicine.

Changge frowned upon hearing this.

Du Min quickly said: "What do you mean, you want our parent's song to be used as a pillow? That's not possible. Changge is very busy. Mr. Lu has to be treated when he is sick. He should take medicine and see a doctor. Our parents Song is not a doctor."

The little assistant nodded desperately. Sister Changge is about to move, so frequent visits are inappropriate.

Seeing that things have come to this, Wenli could only sigh and said: "As long as taking medicine is helpful, I will not trouble Miss Qiu to come over. Mr. Lu has migraines all the year round. When the attacks are either forced or hypnotized, this is the first time for me. Seeing Mr. Lu sleeping so peacefully, Miss Qiu, if you can cure Mr. Lu's illness, you can ask for anything."

Changge narrowed his eyes: "Can you be the master?"

Wenli shook his head quickly: "No."

Changge: "..."

She looked at Du Min: "Wait another 10 minutes, we will talk about work here."

Looking at the weird scene, Du Min hypnotized himself that this is Changge's mansion, and quickly said: "The specific time for the charity dinner has been confirmed, at 6 o'clock on Sunday night. The dresses and jewelry sponsors are here. Changge, you Choose it, the ones that are ticked in front are all high-end.”

Looking at the thick booklet handed over by the little assistant, Changge chose one of the black swan haute couture dresses, and said, "Just this one, it's cold, this one keeps you warm."

The combination of heavy industry feathers and yarn, the upper body is a light off-the-shoulder white gauze, and the lower skirt is a court-style black feather long skirt, black and white classic gradient colors, from light gauze to delicate and heavy feathers, the shape is excellent, and it looks Very elegant.One piece is worth ten pieces.

Du Min smiled and said, "This is a haute couture piece from the M family. You must look stunning in this piece."

"This one is very suitable for you." A deep and hoarse voice sounded, Changge raised his eyes, and bumped into Lu Xize's deep phoenix eyes.

The other party didn't know when she woke up, and she didn't let go of her hand.

Changge shook off his hand, and said coldly: "Are you awake? Then let's talk about the divorce, a quick fix."

The atmosphere in the room froze suddenly.Everyone was sweating profusely, feeling like they were sitting on pins and needles, they all found an excuse to go out, only Chang Ge and Lu Xize were left in the room.

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