Wrong hold? The fake daughter made her whole family famous by relying on metaphysics

Chapter 13 Is his brain not working well?
  Qin Zhi was wearing a black coat, with a few snowflakes on his shoulders. The melted snow was filled with an icy chill.

The drooping eyelashes are long and dense, and there is no emotion in his eyes, but they cannot conceal the aura of killing and decisiveness in his body.

From the beginning to the end, he never took his eyes away from anyone else.

Yin Yusheng caught up with him like wind, explaining that he didn't have much to do, he was just curious.

The two figures disappeared at the end of the corridor and turned into the innermost ward.

It was cold and windy outside, and snowflakes were floating in the air. Yu Qing put his hands in his pockets to keep warm.

After she left in the car, Dr. Huo turned around and entered the hospital.

Suddenly his footsteps stopped.

He said why that person looked so familiar, and what... was that person doing here?
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Yu Qing went downstairs to the hotel to buy a cup of milk tea, during which the Bai family's 10 million gold coins had been transferred to her account.

She also experienced the pleasure of a little rich woman.

She had a six o'clock flight tomorrow morning and was ready to go to bed after taking a shower.

The hotel room door suddenly knocked three times.

Yu Qing opened the door.

The man was leaning against the door, the faint light from the corridor shone behind him, and the thin bangs under the brim of his hat covered his eyes, making it difficult to see his face clearly.

"Why are you here?"

Gu Shibai had a gentle smile on his elegant face, "I happened to pass by and bought a dessert on the way to deliver it to you."

Yu Qing took it, and the scent of egg tarts emanated from the exquisite packaging box.

She was wearing winter pajamas, pure white with pink striped lace, making her look much petite and cuter.

The girl raised her head with a slight smile on her face: "Thank you."

Gu Shibai was slightly startled, then reacted in the next second and reached out to hold the door frame, "Won't you invite me in to sit down?"

Yu Qing's expression calmed slightly, her hand holding the egg tart tightened, and she instinctively took two steps back.

Gu Shibai: "..."

At this time, should he sing a few lines of Lao Xue's song?

Gu Shibai was arrogant and unruly, far less gentle than he looked on the surface.

In fact, the original heir of the Gu family was Gu Shibai, but for unknown reasons he gave up his inheritance rights and became a psychiatrist instead.

Yu Qing did not see Gu Shibai's name in the patient file, but on WeChat.

She is the patient.

The psychiatrist was thoughtful and had eyes that seemed to see through all living beings. She was reluctant to contact Gu Shibai.

Yu Qing is very satisfied with her current life, and the system will not find a living person's body for her. She just wants to be a normal person in peace and stability.

Just for the sake of the egg tart, I smiled. Is this person going to go too far?
  "No, no, it's inconvenient."

Gu Shibai's smile froze on his face and he watched the door being slammed shut.

If he was one step slower, his hand would be useless.

After a long time, the man lowered his head and chuckled.

Hearing the distant footsteps outside the door, Yu Qing sat down on the dining table and opened the packaging box.

Smiling all over the face.

...

Zhushi Airport is relatively far from the city. Yu Qing got up at 4:30 the next morning and took his suitcase to check out.

A low-key and luxurious Volkswagen was parked outside the hotel door. The man leaning against the car lowered his eyebrows and his handsome face was slightly blurred by the smoke.

Gu Shibai put out his cigarette and stepped forward to take the suitcase. He smiled widely and said, "It's not easy to take a taxi here. You will definitely be late at this time. I'll see you off."

Yu Qing called for a car when she entered the lobby. The screen on her mobile phone showed that there were no vehicles nearby.

She raised her eyes and sat in the car with peace of mind, treating Gu Shibai as the driver, quite nonchalantly.

She had been in the capital for more than three days and she was anxious to go home. The trunk of the car was opened. The man put his luggage away and returned to the driving seat. His slender fingertips rested on the steering wheel. "I'm going to Crane City next week."

When Yu Qing heard this, she raised her head and met the eyes in the rearview mirror, "What are you doing?"

"There is a patient." Gu Shibai started the car, "You are recovering well."

Yu Qing: "..."

His brain must not be working very well.

The Volkswagen entered the main road, drove steadily away from the city center, and finally stopped in front of a roadside breakfast shop.

There is a red cloth sign beside the door, which says steamed buns, soy milk, and fried dough sticks.

The breakfast shop is small. A middle-aged woman is kneading dough on the chopping board, and a middle-aged man pours milky white water into the pot and closes the lid.

The fried buns are fragrant and appealing.

Gu Shibai looked outside through the car window, "This breakfast shop tastes good. Do you want to try it?"

Yu Qing didn't answer, but opened the car door honestly, "I'm hungry."

She's not greedy, she's just hungry because she didn't have breakfast.

Gu Shibai hooked his lips, unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.

This middle-aged couple obviously knew Gu Shibai and greeted him warmly.

The two found an empty seat outside and sat down. After a while, the middle-aged man brought two bowls of soy milk and put them on the table. "It's still salty."

"Thank you, Uncle Zheng." Gu Shibai thanked him and handed him a cigarette.

"Why are you being polite to me?" Uncle Zheng took the cigarette and clamped it to his ear. When he turned around, he glanced at Yu Qing. When he saw the girl raising her eyes, he nodded slightly.

The freshly served soy milk is mixed with soy sauce and gradually takes shape.

Yu Qing picked up the spoon and took a sip. Compared with sweet soy milk, the salty taste was more like drinking salty tofu.

While waiting for the fried buns to be cooked, Yu Qing took out a notebook from the bag, flipped through a few pages, dipped the pen in ink, and wrote a line of regular script.

The girl lowered her head slightly and straightened her neck. The sun shone on her through the clouds, as if covered with a thin golden gauze, as bright as a fairyland.

She has a pink strawberry bear bag hanging around her waist, and a small doll of the same style is tied to the zipper buckle.

The girl suddenly raised her head, her cold eyes like the bright moon.

"Why are you staring at me?"

Gu Shibai was calm and unhurried, not feeling guilty at all about being caught, and said casually: "I'm curious, when did your aesthetics start to become so cute?"

Yu Qing took the photo and sent it to [Babao] on WeChat. He put the notebook back into his bag and said, "My mother bought it. I want you to take care of it."

Yu Huilian likes to buy her clothes, bags and various decorations, and her favorite is pink.

Gu Shibai didn't care much: "I'm just curious."

After breakfast, time was already running out. Ten minutes after the Volkswagen drove onto the expressway, it parked in the airport's internal parking lot.

"I'll help you--"

As soon as Gu Shibai got out of the car, before he finished speaking, he saw the girl picking up the box and striding away.

He followed Yu Qing, his eyes full of helplessness, "Are you avoiding me?"

"I didn't, I'm not, you're overthinking."

Yu Qing turned her back to him and pressed the elevator with her slender fingertips. The lighting here was not good, and the blue light of the button shone on her face, giving off a hint of coldness.

There were still many people catching flights at this point, so the elevator took a while to descend and stop on the second underground floor.

Gu Shibai held his hat with one hand, his eyelashes slightly drooped, and he looked lazy and casual.

The blue screen number jumped to 2, paused for a while, and then jumped again.

Gu Shibai took a cigarette and put it in his hand, then brought it to his mouth. Then he suddenly remembered that smoking was not allowed at the airport.

He was stunned for two seconds before turning around and leaving.

(End of this chapter)