After Lu Yanzhi got the phone, he called the doctor.

"Director Guo, huh? Do you know Song Qingyu?"

Director Guo was eating at the moment. When he heard the voice of a young but unruly person from the other side, he asked unhappily, "Who are you?"

"I'm Song Qingyu's man, Lu Yanzhi!"

Director Guo didn’t know who Song Qingyu was, but he knew who Lu Yanzhi was.

That is the God of Wealth of City A.

Just by opening your mouth, you can decide the fate of others.

Although Director Guo was more than twenty years older than Lu Yanzhi, and they were talking over the phone, he still sat up straight: "Ms. Song Qingyu, right? I think I've heard of this name."

"She said her legs were weak." Lu Yanzhi reminded casually, but his eyes were like a hawk, sharp and terrifying.

"Oh, I remember now. It's the girl who suddenly discovered something was wrong with her legs," Director Guo asked. "Excuse me, Mr. Lu, what can I do for you?"

"Have you examined her? Did you find any problems?" Lu Yanzhi said, subconsciously holding his breath.

"No, I didn't find any problems." Director Guo's tone sounded sincere, and he didn't seem to be lying.

Lu Yanzhi leaned back, his expression somewhat relaxed. "Then why can't we find any records in the hospital?"

"Oh, that's what you're talking about," Director Guo wiped his sweaty forehead. "After I examined Miss Song, I found nothing wrong with her legs. They should be fine after a while, so I didn't enter her results into the file."

On the other end of the phone, all he got in response was endless silence.

Director Guo's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

I don't know how long it took, but Lu Yanzhi's faint voice finally came from the other side: "Hmm."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Director Guo let out a long sigh.

He reached for a tissue.

But my hands were shaking badly.

I don’t know if I passed or not.

If he had known this a few days ago, he shouldn't have been greedy...

Director Guo’s thoughts went back to two days ago.

That day, he and his wife had an argument about finding a teacher for their child.

The wife feels that the child’s academic performance is too poor.

It’s because the cram school I attended was too ordinary.

He also wants his children to receive a better education.

But better education also means more expensive tuition.

That day, he was really fed up with his wife's nagging, so he retorted, "His academic performance is too poor, it's all because you, as a mother, don't pay enough attention to him."

The wife was so angry that she ran away from home with her suitcase.

He was extremely annoyed.

Just that day, a patient came to complain, saying that there was a problem with the medicine he had been prescribed several times before.

He had to be dragged into court.

Just when he was at his wit's end, a man in a wheelchair appeared.

Not only did it help him solve the problem of that patient.

He also found a famous teacher for his son.

His condition was very simple, just delete Song Qingyu's file.

Director Guo didn't think too much about it at the time and deleted it happily.

It doesn't matter anyway.

At this moment, when he received Lu Yanzhi's call, he finally realized what a terrifying existence he had provoked.

I hope the phone call just now didn't reveal any flaws.

…

At this time, in a seven-star hotel.

Gu Hanxing sat in a wheelchair, his gentle eyes now filled with gloom.

Song Feng stood behind Gu Hanxing and reported carefully, "Except for the time a few days ago when Miss Song appeared at that hospital, I haven't seen her since. I've sent people to track down the car that picked her up, but there's still no information."

Gu Hanxing closed his eyes.

I know who hid him, but I don't know where he hid him.

At this moment, he finally understood Lu Yanzhi's feelings.

This may be what the ancients said about the changing fortunes.

The corners of Gu Hanxing's lips curled up in a sarcastic arc.

Song Feng, who was standing by, saw this and moved his lips, not knowing how to comfort Gu Hanxing.

Gu Hanxing, who discovered that his legs were disabled after the car accident, was not as depressed as he is now.

"What's the situation with Xiao Hei?" Gu Hanxing spoke again, his tone finally no longer so depressed.

"We've searched every hospital in Country E, but we still can't find him."

Xiao Hei did not go through the exit procedures.

So he should still be in Country E.

But the strange thing was that no matter how hard they looked, they couldn't find Xiao Hei.

"Keep looking!"

"yes."

After Song Feng finished speaking, he looked at Gu Hanxing's back silently.

I don’t know how long it took, but Gu Hanxing finally spoke again.

"Have you found out everything about next week's antique fair?"

"I've found out everything. It's confirmed that Lu Yanzhi will be there that day. I think... Miss Song should also be there."

A smile finally appeared on Gu Hanxing's face: "Well, go ahead."

"yes."

The antique auction is next week.

A hint of anticipation flashed in Gu Hanxing's eyes.

He wanted to see Song Qingyu as soon as possible.

…

A week passed in the blink of an eye.

Soon it was the night of the antique fair.

These days, Lu Yanzhi stayed in the villa every night. Song Qingyu was worried and couldn't sleep well at night.

Fortunately, Lu Yanzhi still had a conscience. Knowing that she was in poor health, he did not do anything excessive.

Moreover, her legs were becoming stronger and stronger.

When she went to the bathroom, she would take a few steps secretly when the housekeeper wasn't paying attention.

Although I still need to hold on to the wall, this is already a big improvement.

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