Chapter 205 If I Had Feelings for Her, Mrs. Gu Wouldn't Be Your Turn!
After Mu Gu left, Master Gu was going back.
He was an old man here, and he couldn't help him. After telling Gu Yanhao to take good care of Song Wuyou, he left the ward behind Mu Gu.
After walking out of the hospital, Mu Gu did not return to the ranch.
Instead, I drove the car and drove round and round the road near the hospital...
The fully open windows let the wind blow in.
It messed up his hair and messed up his mood—
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"Are you familiar with Mu Gu?" In the ward, Gu Yanhao sat down in front of the bed while pulling the chair, and asked juicy.
"He is the only friend who doesn't hate me," Song Wuyou said.
Her expression was calm.
She was so calm that she didn't feel how painful her body was at all.
It's here again, and every time I'm in front of him, I'm so indifferent, not as eager as before.
Gu Yanhao's eyes were deep, and his chest was stuffy.
However, seeing her pale face is more distressing.
"Do you still want water?" he asked, looking at her.
"No, not thirsty."
"Your voice is hoarse, don't talk anymore, and take care of your injuries."
"What about them?" Song Wuyou asked Gu Yanhao with a faint gaze.
He knew that it was Song Jiumei's good deeds, and of course he knew a few of them.
"It's locked up." Gu Yanhao looked at her displeasedly: "You just want to let them go like this?"
"Who are they?" Song Wuyou answered nonchalantly.
"The gang."
"Gang?" Song Wuyou was surprised.
"It's not a gang either, it's the name of a team. A bunch of orphans who do bad things together."
Song Wuyou smiled sarcastically: "They are also taking people's money to save people's disasters. It's not them that is bad, it's the people who give them money."
A group of orphans...
No wonder there is a sense of loyalty between them.
Song Wuyou was very familiar with this kind of loyalty.
Just like the kind of loyalty between the soldiers who fought with her in the previous life.
"So, the worst one is Song Jiumei." Thinking of this woman, Gu Yanhao's eyes darkened.
"Where's Song Jiuyue?" Song Wuyou looked at him.
"She did not participate in this matter."
"What if she was involved?" Would he still hand her over to her?
Gu Yanhao seemed to smell a strange smell.
He raised his eyebrows unhappily and looked at Song Wuyou coldly: "Song Wuyou, do you suspect that I have feelings for her?"
"Don't you have feelings for her?"
Gu Yanhao's eyes narrowed: "If I had feelings for her, Mrs. Gu wouldn't be your turn!"
"If she was involved, would you hand her over to me too?"
"certainly."
"What if I kill her?"
"It doesn't matter if you like, skin her, dig her heart, drain her blood, and cut her flesh."
So cruel, so bloody.
Song Wuyou frowned uncomfortably, and said weakly, "They... let them go, don't lock them."
Gu Yanhao raised his eyebrows: "Why?"
"There's no reason. Since Song Jiumei is also at my disposal, so should they be at my disposal." It's just that she wanted to deal with it in another way.
"Let them go, they will fly away, what else do you do with them?"
"Let them go, it's my disposal to them."
A burst of anger burned her heart, but what she said was what she said, can't Gu Yanhao rely on her?
He stared at her like a black pot: "It's okay to let them go, but you must heal me well!"
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In the days that followed, Mu Gu came to the hospital every day to see Song Wuyou.
This man is very humorous. Every time he comes, he can make Song Wuyou happy.
He said that with such a happy hospitalization, he can recover faster and feel that time passes faster.
In fact, that's true, in a blink of an eye, a week has passed.