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Chapter 721 Where are the flowers? Where is my fifty million?

When Teacher Mo heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Thank you very much, Student Gu. If it weren't for you, this kid would have died."

Mo Weiran talked to him a lot about ancient martial arts and medical alliances. After listening to this, Teacher Mo felt that his nephew's brain was broken.

However, this also proved that the injury was quite serious.

Therefore, it is very necessary to thank Mr. Gu for sending him to the hospital.

Mo Weiran: "..."

It's not that exaggerated, right?

However, thinking about the cruelty the woman who stole his flowers dealt to him, Mo Weiran felt that it was not impossible.

"You're welcome." Gu Zhiqi nodded to Teacher Mo, and then glanced around the ward.

Finally, his eyes fell on the pot of spirit-binding flowers placed beside the bed.

Mo Weiran followed Gu Zhiqi's gaze and saw the flower in the pot. Thinking of something, Mo Weiran said with a worried look, "Miss, that person seems to be destined to get this flower. Will she come to snatch it again?"

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Gu Zhiqi: "No."

"Really?" Mo Weiran asked dubiously, still a little worried.

Gu Zhiqi nodded perfunctorily.

Mo Weiran saw her perfunctory behavior and became even more worried.

Teacher Mo listened to the conversation between the two and felt confused, "You two...what are you talking about?"

When Teacher Mo asked this question, Mo Weiran suddenly remembered that his brother-in-law suspected that his brain was broken, and immediately said to Gu Zhiqi: "Miss, tell my brother-in-law quickly, he doesn't believe there is a medical alliance."

The ancient warrior robbed me of flowers and suspected that I was out of my mind."

Gu Zhiqi looked innocent: "Huh? What kind of medical alliance? What kind of ancient warrior? I don't know."

It would probably take a long time to talk about this.

Gu Zhiqi said she didn't want to talk about it at all.

Mo Weiran:?!

"No, just at the entrance of Tianyu Pavilion, the ancient warrior knocked me unconscious. And the day before yesterday, you said it yourself, what else is there for the contract? Another 50 million!" Seeing Gu Zhiqi pretending to be stupid, Mo Weiran became anxious.

He danced around and told the story again incoherently.

As a result, Teacher Mo's suspicion that Mo Weiran's mind is really broken has increased even more.

Teacher Mo looked at Mo Weiran worriedly, "Weiran, if not, I'd better call a brain doctor to take a look at you."

After saying that, he stepped up and left the ward.

"No, uncle, I..."

"I have something to ask you." Before Mo Weiran could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Gu Zhiqi.

After hearing this, Mo Weiran turned off the call and let Teacher Mo go. She raised her eyes to look at Gu Zhiqi with a questioning look in her eyes, "What's the matter?"

"Your rotten peach blossoms." Gu Zhiqi said, glancing at the spirit-binding flowers on the bedside table, "Put away the flowers."

"Ah?" Mo Weiran was confused for a moment, then reached out and took the flowers on the bedside into his arms, then pulled the quilt and covered the flowers with the quilt.

Gu Zhiqi: "..."

After being silent for a few seconds, he remembered that Mo Weiran had never learned how to control auxiliary objects and could not put flowers into his body.

With a slight movement of his fingertips, he made a hand gesture in front of him and hit the spirit-binding flower in Mo Weiran's hand.

"Hey? Where are the flowers? Where's my fifty million?" Feeling the flowers in her hands disappear, Mo Weiran immediately lifted the quilt and groped around on the bed.

Looking left and right, he didn't see the spirit-binding flower. Mo Weiran raised his eyes and looked at Gu Zhiqi, "Miss, have you seen me... Damn it! Who are you?!"

I saw that Gu Zhiqi was no longer in the ward, but where Gu Zhiqi had been standing just now, there was a girl in a red dress.

There was a hint of darkness in the girl's pale face, her hair was disheveled, and she was exuding a rich black-red mist.


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