Chapter 4

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nFortunately, the matter of the money was resolved.

nThinking of Su Youwei and her daughter’s faces, Shi Qian felt disgusted.

nWas it true that good people did not live long and evil people lived for a thousand years?

nShi Qian dragged her tired body and went to take a hot shower.

nShe found a cold pill and ate it before falling asleep.

nShe didn’t think about the family she was going to meet tomorrow or the fact that she was going to marry a vegetable.

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nIn a private sanatorium in Cloud City.

nA figure lay in a hospital bed.

nHe slept quietly, and even his breathing was very, very light.

nIf not for the rhythmic sounds of the instruments on both sides of the bed indicating that his various vital conditions were normal and stable, people would have thought that he was already dead.

nAlthough the man had been lying down for three years, he showed no sign of sloppiness, not even stubble.

nThat face was unusually handsome.

nHis eyebrows were as dark as ink, and his eyelashes were as long and thick as two small brushes.

nHow attractive would those eyes be when they opened?

nEven lying down, one could tell that he was tall. He was about 1.9 meters tall.

nFor the past three years, he had been relying on nutrient fluids to maintain his life. He was already overly thin and weak.

nHis skin also exuded an abnormal cold whiteness.

nThat indescribable feeling of being broken was heartbreaking.

nThere were two men guarding the bed.

nOne wore a white coat and had gold-rimmed eyes.

nHe was staring at an instrument on the headboard, making notes.

nThe other wore army-green cargo pants and a black tank top.

nHe held a phone in his hand and waited anxiously.

n“Dr. Bai, that streamer isn’t broadcasting today. She’s always been very punctual. Why did she suddenly stop broadcasting today?”

n“I don’t know her, so how would I know why she didn’t do a broadcast?” Dr. Bai flipped through the data recorded by the instrument and said, “Your Young Master Fu’s brain waves didn’t react at all today.”

n“Then what do we do? Is it because we’ve been freeloading and she can’t make money so she won’t do the broadcast?”

n“It’s you freeloaders. What has it got to do with me? Jiang Feng, I’ve already said that freeloaders are shameless.”

n“Hey! If I had known, I would have sent her a rocket!” Jiang Feng looked annoyed.

n“Now, we can be completely sure that this girl’s voice can stimulate Young Master Fu’s brain waves. This is the first time in three years that Young Master Fu has reacted to the sounds of the outside world. Find her and bring her to Young Master Fu’s side. Make her chat with Young Master Fu every day. Perhaps she can wake him up.”

n“Dr. Bai, is what you said true? Then I’ll go find this girl immediately!”

n“Also, don’t let your Madam and Old Master Fu know about this for the time being. I’m afraid that if the treatment isn’t ideal, it won’t be good if they have too much hope.”

n“Understood.” Jiang Feng nodded.

n“Also, we can’t reveal any information. We don’t want Young Master Fu to attract a bunch of wolves and tigers before he wakes up.”

n“That’s for sure. Everyone thinks that our Young Master Fu is still recuperating overseas!” Jiang Feng immediately nodded.

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nPerhaps because of the cold medicine, she slept especially soundly.

nShe wasn’t woken until her phone rang.

nIt was Lin Qinghe.

nWhen she answered, there was a lot of chatter on the other end.

n“Shi Qian, get to Dongfang Shuiyun in half an hour. Remember to dress well and don’t embarrass yourself.”

nThe line went dead. Shi Qian sat up in bed.

nAfter washing up simply, she changed into a white shirt, jeans, and a smoky gray wool coat.

nShe was 168 cm tall and weighed only 96 pounds. As she had been dancing since primary school, she looked particularly elegant.

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