Ning Qiluo woke up hungry in the afternoon.
Seeing the unfamiliar surroundings.
Ning Qiluo asked, "Fuzai, where is this?"
Fu Zi, who was standing next to her with a look of utter disbelief, heard Ning Qiluo's voice and, seeing that she was awake, replied in a daze, "This is a VIP ward in the hospital."
"It was all a dream, but I really like everything in it."
After saying that, Ning Qiluo turned over and continued to sleep.
Fuzai shook her arm: "Stop sleeping, Luo Luo, you've really moved into a VIP ward!"
Ning Qiluo sat up: ?
Fu-zai: "Really."
Ning Qiluo was stunned.
So... she has a special ability to have whatever she dreams of when she wakes up?
If that's really the case...
Ning Qiluo immediately lay down again.
He pressed his palms together under his face, looking on with delighted anticipation: "One more time, in my dream I want lots and lots of money."
Fu-zai's mechanical, numb voice: "Luo-luo, stop dreaming. While you were sleeping, your phone showed a bank card deposit..."
Ning Qiluo: ? ?
One hundred million?
"So I've always been a low-key and unassuming rich woman?" Ning Qiluo was stunned again!
A huge fortune has fallen from the sky!
Ning Qiluo's ability to adapt so quickly left Fuzai questioning his own existence.
No, he needs to calm down.
Ning Qiluo was bored after Fuzai left.
He got off the hospital bed and lay down on a bigger bed.
I tossed and turned, and even pressed on the back of my head, so I simply got out of bed and went for a walk.
The top floor is full of VIP wards, and the floor tiles are different from those on the lower floors. The corridors are empty and no one is walking around. When Ning Qiluo passed by the door of the next ward, she noticed that the door was ajar.
She walked over and leaned against the doorframe, peering inside.
There was no movement.
Instinctively, I wanted to close the door for someone, but then I heard a voice behind me:
"What are you doing?"
Ning Qiluo froze.
Someone's coming, but I didn't hear any footsteps.
Ning Qiluo slowly turned around.
She was about to explain that she was helping to close the door, but when she looked up and saw the familiar face in front of her, she froze.
His towering height meant she could only look up at him from a slightly higher position.
It was an extremely handsome face, but his complexion was sickly, his deep brown eyes were misty, and his lips were pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness...
Are you Jiang Yingchi?
Ning Qiluo stared wide-eyed as she asked, pointing at him.
He responded with a curt "Mm".
It really is Jiang Yingchi!
CEO of the Jiang Group!
If Ning Qiluo hadn't seen the financial news report, she really wouldn't have been able to recall his name.
Immediately, Ning Qiluo asked him, "Jiang Yingchi, are we very familiar with each other?"
Jiang Yingchi: "Do I know you?"
His gaze was cold and indifferent, as if he didn't recognize her at all.
? ? ?
She genuinely felt that Jiang Yingchi's face looked very familiar.
But he doesn't seem to know her...
Seeing that he was too weak, Ning Qiluo, looking puzzled, scratched the back of her head and turned to leave.
Just then, Jiang Yingchi's cough came from behind.
"Cough...cough cough..."
Ning Qiluo turned around again.
He put his hand to his lips and coughed a few times, his body hunched forward slightly, his brows furrowed, and his face paled.
The frown is because the wound hurts.
The pale complexion is also due to the pain from the wound.
"Jiang Yingchi, were you also in a car accident?" Ning Qiluo asked him abruptly.
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