The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Jiang Beiyu really wanted to roll up his sleeves and reason with the old man.

It's a pity that he still cares more about the 500 million with legs now.

When going to the ward, Jiang Beiyu saw the little girl's current appearance clearly. To be honest, she was very embarrassed.

His whole face was so pale that he almost didn't recognize it.

Jiang Beiyu didn't know what she had done.

The only thing that could be seen was that she was risking her life.

The old man didn't know if his relatives came to collect his body or if he finally realized that being a ghost should respect the privacy of others, he finally left.

In the ward, Jiang Beiyu was the only one staring at his 500 million people with long legs who could run.

The little girl looks good, and she will definitely be a school girl if she grows up for another year or so.

Is not in good health and loves to run around.

Jiang Beiyu saw the little girl's body and didn't know why the golden light was shining.

He didn't know what it was, but from the perspective of the abbot of Nanshan Temple, gold was not a bad color, especially now, it was still blingbling.

Jiangbei Yu looked at it expressionlessly: Oh, 500 million is shining brightly.

Jiang Beiyu stared at the little girl for a long time. For some reason, he didn't feel sleepy after waking up.

I began to think about the relationship between my palpitations and the little girl.

Jiang Beiyu looked at the black ring on his hand, and couldn't help but reach out and rub it gently with his fingertips.

If his palpitations had anything to do with Su Nanzhi, it shouldn't have anything to do with this ring.

Jiang Beiyu clearly remembered that before his family hired this bodyguard, his irregular heart palpitations began.

Of course it's nonsense to think so, but Jiang Beiyu has seen and experienced a lot of nonsense during this period of time.

Obviously now, it has reached the point where there is no fear.

Let's talk a little bit more, this little girl is the lifeline that Host Fang once mentioned to him.

Thinking of this level, Jiang Beiyu's expression suddenly became strange.

No, no, no, it can't be that ridiculous, can it?

Jiang Beiyu didn't know why, but at that moment, Fuzhi thought of a possibility in his mind.

Could it be that God sent a daughter-in-law?

Jiang, who has received a higher education, does not believe in this evil, but he did verify a fact tonight: his irregular heart palpitations have something to do with the little bodyguard's heart attack.

Jiang Beiyu was still thinking hard, and he was destined not to sleep again tonight.

The little girl was told by the doctor just now that she was almost in the ICU again.

Such a heart patient is not obedient, and it seems that she will die in some corner someday.

Thinking of this, Jiang Meiren looked up and down the little girl on the hospital bed with critical eyes, always feeling that it should not be done.

The little girl looks like a beauty, but Jiang Beiyu thought that his ideal type should not be like this.

Can't act like a baby and can't be considerate, will he like this?

Jiang Beiyu sneered in his heart, is he called Yizhihua in Beijing for nothing?

Jiang Beiyu thought about it, and then simply stood up and planned to find a place to catch up on returning to sleep.

Although he is no longer sleepy, there is no danger for Sunan Zhiren lying here. He is an employer, not a father, so he doesn't need to be guarded. The last time he was guarded was simply because he was afraid that the little girl would not survive. up.

Now it seems that Su Nanzhi can still be so pretentious, but she still can't die.

Jiang Meiren thought blankly.

As a result, as soon as he took a step, he caught a glimpse of the person on the bed frowning tightly from the corner of his eye.