He wrote down a string of numbers and handed it to Su Xiaoli.
"Call me on this number next time and go back and have a good rest."
Su Xiaoli took it and nodded, then asked, "Can I give this phone number to your great aunt later?"
Ling Yicheng was stunned for a moment.
Then he frowned again, "Not yet, wait until I have a new contact method."
Su Xiaoli was already overwhelmed.
Her patience was almost gone. She was too lazy to say anything more and didn't think too deeply about it. Today's meeting was terrible. It was a true portrayal of the four words "parting on bad terms".
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No matter what everyone's starting point is, if all relatives have the same attitude as Gu Feihan, Ling Yicheng cannot accept them, and Su Xiaoli sincerely agrees.
Gu Feihan was moved, his eyes darkened, and he looked at the number on the paper again.
He remembered it with just one glance.
Behind this phone number may be the secret of Ling Yicheng's true identity.
Although this "nephew" said a lot at the dinner table, nine out of ten were true and one was false, so I'm afraid he wasn't very honest.
Whether for Su Xiaoli or for his mother, he had to investigate this Lin Yicheng further before he could feel at ease.
If it's clean, that's best.
If it's not clean, get out of here as far as you can.
He pulled Su Xiaoli's hand and said, "Let's go."
Gu Feihan pulled Su Xiaoli upstairs without saying anything.
Ling Yicheng looked at the backs of the two men and gritted his teeth.
It was not until he left the house that he remembered that there were two gifts in the car, one for his "relatives" and one for Su Xiaoli.
Ling Yicheng, holding the gift, turned back to the front desk and said, "Little sister, those two people just forgot to take their things. I'll take them up. Which room are they in?"
The receptionist had already been completely fascinated by this man, and immediately reported the situation truthfully: "The man lives in 403, and the woman lives in 402."
Ling Yicheng didn't hesitate to give a charming smile and turned to go upstairs.
There was no one else on the fourth floor, and not far from the stairs, the sound of two people talking could be heard.
"Don't you think we should have a good chat?" Gu Feihan pinned her against the door frame.
"I'm so tired. Let me rest for a while. Can we talk after I wake up?"
Su Xiaoli’s health bar is now empty and his complaint value is full.
I couldn't wait to lie back in bed.
In this life, I have stayed up all night to study, and in my previous life, I worked night shifts during an internship and had to deal with several emergency cases in one night, but I have never been so exhausted.
She had difficulty breathing, so she pushed Gu Feihan back and stood sideways by the door.
Gu Feihan refused to let Su Xiaoli go. He grabbed her shoulders and spoke in a voice as cold as a taut string, approaching her with an imperative tone: "Open the door. I'll go with you."
"Don't make a fuss, I want to be quiet."
Jingjing is a good girl, and Su Xiaoli just wants to be alone with Jingjing.
Gu Feihan increased the strength of his hands. Su Xiaoli frowned and turned her head away from his heavy breath.
Ling Yiben had no intention of disturbing them, but seeing Gu Feihan acting unreasonably, he grabbed Su Xiaoli's shoulders and tried to squeeze her to death.
Xiao Li had expressed it very clearly, but Gu didn't listen at all?! He had already stopped and stepped onto the last step.
——Xiao Li was bullied again.
Last time, Zhang Dajun pinched Su Xiaoli and hurt her, and he didn’t have time to stop him in time. Today, he accepted the cold treatment from his so-called "uncle".
But this bastard actually treated Xiao Li like this! The darkness that had once caused him to be bullied returned to his chest again, controlling Ling Yicheng's consciousness.
No one can bully her - this single strong thought occupied all the space in his mind, leaving no blank space.
He threw the gift to the ground, rolled up his sleeves, and pointed his fist at Gu Feihan's back.
Veins bulged, and without pause, he went straight to the point.
Ling Yicheng was running, but was not noticed by the angry Gu Feihan. However, he was seen by Su Xiaoli who was looking sideways to the other side.
A loud cry: "Be careful!"
She tried her best to push Gu Feihan away.
There was no chance of luck, Ling Yicheng's punch hit Su Xiaoli's right shoulder.
The three people's expressions changed at the same time.
Her body swayed, and she fell diagonally forward.
"Xiao Li!" The two of them blurted out this word almost at the same time.
What a cheesy plot.
Before it shattered, Su Xiaoli just wanted to say: Today, the Oscars owe me a little golden man.
Finally I can play dead.
The remains do not look very peaceful.
Disfigured acting.
It fucking hurts.
This powerful force is worthy of a championship in a boxing championship.
Based on her experience as a doctor, the worst case scenario was a fractured shoulder blade; if it was any worse, it would at least be a dislocation.
Ling Yicheng was panicked and tried with trembling hands to pick up Su Xiaoli who was lying in front of him, but was pulled away by Gu Fei.
"Get away! Don't touch her!"
He hurriedly took the key out of the girl's pocket, picked her up in his arms, and took two steps at a time to carry her back to the bed in the inner room of the suite.
The door was not closed, and Ling Yicheng followed in.
Noticing the sound behind him, Gu Feihan kicked the door of the inner room shut.
Ling Yicheng, who was standing outside the inner door, was stunned.
——How could I let Xiaoli get hurt? Panic and distress.
A violent voice came from the room: "Go find a doctor!"
Ling Yicheng finally came to his senses and ran out of the room with a shaky step.
Thanks to Ling Yicheng, Su Xiaoli, who was in so much pain that she couldn't even pretend to be dead, felt like her entire shoulder was about to break.
Gu Feihan undressed her, and when he unbuttoned the buttons of her white shirt, which was the closest to her body, his hands were shaking a little.
"Gu Feihan."
She shouted very restrainedly, having completely lost all her strength. Her pale face was covered in cold sweat and slightly flushed.
Gu Feihan's voice was trembling, and he responded hurriedly: "Hmm?"
"Don't... peek." Su Xiaoli's eyes were red and she whispered through gritted teeth.
Gu Feihan was silent for a moment: "... Yeah."
Su Xiaoli found it so difficult to endure the pain that she let down her guard and allowed him to lift up her clothes.
Gu Feihan didn't dare to think too much, and gently lifted a corner of her shirt, leaving only the white underwear to protect her last bottom line.
It was just redness and swelling but no bleeding, so Gu Feihan breathed a sigh of relief.
The man, who was obsessed to the point of madness, just lay there, without any resistance, trusting him completely.
The red and swollen shoulders formed a sharp contrast with the white and creamy skin, and Gu Feihan couldn't look away.
My brain completely shuts down.
He wanted to touch her, but was afraid of hurting her again, so he had to pull the quilt over her and cover her up, whispering in her ear: "Don't be afraid, the doctor will be here soon, just bear with it."
"Go get some ice cubes and apply it...it works." Su Xiaoli was in severe pain and her rationality came into play.
There was no panic.
So calm that it doesn't seem like he was injured.
But her lips were very pale, cold sweat kept oozing out, her nails were so hard that they dug deep into her palms, and her toes were completely curled up.
The female doctor who was hired by Ling Yicheng for a large sum of money quickly examined the patient, repositioned the arm, and fixed it with a stent and bandage.
After dealing with the severe injury, she confirmed with Su Xiaoli again and again whether they needed to call the police.
Dr. Su has a little quirk in his heart: every time he is extremely tired, his mouth becomes poisonous, and only by complaining can he recover.
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