Reborn Hot Wife

The three people came to the room one after another.

When Li Qing saw the scene in the room, he immediately raised his eyebrows and looked at Gu Willilam with great worry: “Black family, although this special ward was built and lived by you, you have pasted black film on all the windows, so that no light can be seen out. Don’t you feel depressed when you live in it?”

Gu Wililam enters the room with his long legs bent straight. In the airtight room, only the light from the door can reflect a meter or two.

“In the dark, I feel more at ease.”

Li Qing: “…”

It’s strange that such patients have no mental problems.

He put the case book on the table, put one hand into the pocket of his coat, and never loosened his eyebrow: “This is your latest mood record statistics table. What’s going on recently? I usually see you keep your mood well, without any ups and downs, but recently it seems not quite right…”

As a result, Gu Wililam’s condition will be out of control, and his irritability will easily break out.

White Ben, standing quietly by, automatically flashes Mary Kinson in his mind.

It must have something to do with this girl.

Alas, women are really a curse.

Gu Wililam said quietly: “Well, that’s why I came here specially. Is there a new stability plan for this disease in the hospital recently?”

“You know the medical profession.” Li Qing shrugged his shoulders and said that he was powerless: “Only when the patient opens his heart and is willing to touch some peaceful things, can he get better, Seventh Master…”

He was not easy to judge Gu Wililam. He sighed, looked at the sealed windows, frowned and nodded, “I will call some nurses to come here and tear these things down.”

White Ben shook his head and his eyes were deep: “Come on, Doctor Li, the Seventh Master has been sleeping badly recently. If there is light coming in at night, he will be more difficult to sleep, and it will be worse for his health.”

Hearing the speech, Li Qing’s eyes fell on Gu Wililam’s eyelids, which were black and blue, and he was obviously lack of sleep.

But sleeping pills and anesthetics can’t be used, otherwise it will increase the probability of manic attack. So when Gu Wililam sleeps, there is no way!

He put his hands heavily into his big pocket, and his shoulders collapsed: “If this continues, the Black family is likely to have an attack in the future, and the tranquilizer can’t be controlled for long.”

Gu Wililam sat on the sofa, almost all of him was hidden in the dark, emitting a cold air all over his body. He was integrated with the dark, as if he had been born in the dark.

White Ben was also worried about Gu Weilam. He licked the corners of his mouth and said softly: “Miraculous Doctor Miao San, can we try to contact him? Maybe he can cure the disease of Seventh Master.”

Li Qing turns his head and looks at White Ben, as if he is thinking about the feasibility of his words.

Before Li Qing could speak, there was a deep voice in the dark: “I had already arranged someone to contact Miaoshan, but no matter how high the price I offered, he would not accept it.”

White Ben was surprised: “Don’t make money even given the chance?”

The price offered by Gu Wililam must be very attractive. Miao San didn’t accept his order.

“Maybe I can do something about it.” Li Qing smiled with fascination: “This time, the Black family is still in the hospital for a period of time. I’ll try to contact Mr. Miaoshan.”

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“This…” Li Qing harassed his head: “I’m not sure, but I’ll try my best.”

“Line.”

Autumn is always a long time in Beijing, and there is no sign of cold in recent October.

Mary Kinson got up early in the morning and received several missed calls from White Ben.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes and dialed back the phone.

“What’s the matter?”

There was a rustle, and then came the voice of White Ben: “Aren’t you on holiday today? Why don’t you answer the phone?”

Mary Kinson squinted at the misty fox’s eyes and glanced at the time on her mobile phone: “Brother, it’s only eight o’clock in the morning. I must sleep late on this rare holiday.”

“Sleep! You just sleep! Don’t you know what day it is?” White Ben’s tone of hatred is very strong. Mary Kinson can feel his resentment across the telephone line.

She raised her eyebrows.

She really doesn’t know when.

White Ben muttered something in a low voice, and then said frankly: “Seventh Master returned today. We are waiting for the flight and will arrive at the airport in about two hours.”

Mary Kinson closed her eyebrows and said, “Isn’t it two months?”

White Ben gave an unexpected “Yo”: “I didn’t expect you to have a little conscience. You still remember the day when the Seventh Master returned to China. However, there was a reason why the Seventh Master came back early. You must come to pick up the plane later!”

“I see.” Mary Kinson responded perfunctorily.

Two hours later.

Gu Wililam, who got out of the plane, wore a black suit, which was covered with a dark warm skin, but he still could not cover the muscle lines of his sense of strength in a hurry, such as a well-defined handsome face from the hands of God, filled with a fearsome atmosphere.

The people who got off the plane with them could not help avoiding him when they saw him, and were inexplicably afraid of him.

Only White Ben knows that because going abroad has not played any role in Gu Wililam’s illness, Gu Wililam’s cold feeling is too threatening.

As soon as they went out, White Ben stretched his neck and looked out.

Suddenly, his face was beaming: “Seventh Master, who is waiting for us outside?”

Gu Willilam opened his eyes slightly, and swept into his eagle like eyes a small figure outside. A tiny smile appeared on his thin lips.

Mary Kinson, standing outside, wore a thin early autumn coat. The beautiful fox had a misty drizzle in his eyes and looked at the passengers coming and going.

It was still cold outside the airport. She bowed her head and rubbed her small hands. It was also cold when she rubbed her lower nose.

Suddenly, the voice of striding came to her ears. Before she could turn around and see the person coming, a familiar and cold breath first poured into the tip of her nose, and then a black thin piece fell on her shoulder. The body was instantly wrapped in warmth, and the cold feeling was virtually dispelled by bullying.

“Seventh Master.” She blinked her pretty fox eyes and turned to look at people.

Ku Willilam smiled with a rare smile, and his thin lips showed a hint of flirtation: “Mrs. Ku, I haven’t seen you for a long time.”

Then he took her into his arms and kissed her on his forehead.

Mary Kinson was totally powerless to resist, so she had to let him alone. Just out of the corner of her eyes, she saw White Ben bending his head behind him, crazy.

White Ben doesn’t know what the problem is.

Later, Mary Kinson naturally followed Gu Willilam to the car. White Ben had just turned on the engine and was ready to return to the company.

Gu Wililam from the back seat said coldly, “Go back to the Black family courtyard first.”

White Ben looked at him in surprise and dared not ask: “OK.”

Mary Kinson is no longer afraid of Gu Wililam. She looks at him sideways and vaguely guesses that the Black family is busy: “Is the Black family busy?”

Gu Wililam’s big hand fell on her shoulder and nodded heavily, as if unwilling to mention more.