After binding to the Shenhao system, the big boss became rich and brought the motherland

Chapter 100. Zhong Xiuqin Fainted

If Ling Xiaoxiao was there, she would probably really believe what Gu Nanqiao said.

Because what Gu Nanqiao said was very clear and true.

As expected, I learned the floor and house number of Song Nan's house from the woman.

Afraid that Gu Nanqiao wouldn't be able to find Song Nan's home, the woman even volunteered to take Gu Nanqiao to his house.

Gu Nanqiao shyly gathered her hair around her ears and said, "Thank you for your kindness, sis! But if you go with me, I'm afraid he will feel embarrassed."

"Besides, he didn't even know I was coming this time, so I just wanted to give him a surprise!"

Seeing Gu Nanqiao's shy look, the woman did not insist and gave Gu Nanqiao a gesture of encouragement, "Okay, okay, then I won't go. I wish you success."

"Thank you, sis!"

After sending the specific location to Xiaoliu, Gu Nanqiao went upstairs.

She was not afraid of danger, after all, she had so many Dali cards in her backpack, mainly to let Xiaoliu know her whereabouts.

Song Nan lived on the eighth floor, and there was no elevator. He didn't exercise much, so climbing up the eighth floor suddenly made him feel a little tired.

After confirming that the house number was correct, Gu Nanqiao gently knocked on the door.

After waiting for about two minutes, perhaps because the knocking was annoying, the shabby door finally opened from the inside.

Song Nan had an impatient look on his face. He had a thick beard on his chin, and it was unclear whether he left it there intentionally or if he forgot to shave it. His face also looked extremely haggard, and he didn't look like a man in his twenties at all. Instead, he looked like a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties.

When Gu Nanqiao was looking at Song Nan, Song Nan couldn't help but look at Gu Nanqiao as well.

She was wearing a blue sportswear, her misty blue hair was tied into two ponytails, and her face was bare, looking like a girl of eighteen or nineteen.

After searching his mind, he didn't find anyone he knew, so he asked suspiciously, "Who are you?"

Gu Nanqiao smiled sweetly, "Hello, I'm Gu Nanqiao. I asked you for game strategies before."

The old house was not soundproof. When Gu Nanqiao knocked on the door just now, several heads popped out from the side, as if they wanted to watch the fun.

Gu Nanqiao blinked and put his hands together on his chin, "Um...can I come in?"

Song Nan refused without thinking, "It's not convenient."

The main reason was that the house was too messy and he had a mentally ill mother. He didn't want Gu Nanqiao to see this dirty and messy scene.

He sighed, "Although I don't know what you want to do with me, but if it's related to games, then there's no need to say more."

Gu Nanqiao shook his head, "It has nothing to do with the game."

Facing Song Nan's puzzled look, Gu Nanqiao explained: "I heard that your mother is seriously ill, and I want to come and see her."

Seeing that Song Nan seemed to be thinking, Gu Nanqiao knew there was a chance, so he quickly said, "I have a doctor I know well, how about taking your mother to see him? This is not a solution."

It’s not that Song Nan didn’t want to pay for his mother’s medical treatment these years, but he didn’t have that much money, and his face wasn’t suitable for showing up in public.

So she could only work in a nearby self-processing factory, earning a meager salary every month, which was barely enough to make ends meet, so Zhong Xiuqin's illness became more and more serious.

Although Gu Nanqiao's words were very attractive, Song Nan had experienced the beatings of society after all, and said with a gloomy face, "But we don't know each other."

Gu Nanqiao was not discouraged when he heard this. "I know your name is Song Nan, and you know my name is Gu Nanqiao, so how can we not know each other?"

Song Nan's face was filled with black lines, and he steeled his heart, "I don't have time to play word games with you here. No matter what the reason is or what other excuses you have, my mother and I are fine and don't need any help." Hearing this, Gu Nanqiao even wanted to roll his eyes.

She had no say in Zhong Xiuqin's physical condition, but with Song Nan's current income, it would be difficult for him to even buy medicine for her, let alone treat her illness.

She knew that Song Nan had been plotted against by someone in the past few years and was scared, but now he had nothing, so what was there to plot against?
Oh, except for his skills.

He sighed silently, "Are you really doing this for your mother's good?"

Song Nan said with a straight face, "It has nothing to do with you!"

After saying that, he ignored Gu Nanqiao and closed the door, as if he wanted to isolate Gu Nanqiao outside the door so that he would not disturb him anymore.

The sound of "bang" scared Gu Nanqiao to death.

Although I knew before coming here that this trip might not be smooth, I didn't expect that I couldn't even get through the door.

The people who were sticking their heads out to watch the show saw Song Nan lock Gu Nanqiao out of the door, and they couldn't help but talk one after another.

"Sister, don't be angry, that's just how he is."

"Yes, even our neighbors have never been in for so many years."

"But what is your relationship with Xiao Song? I've never seen you before."

There is comfort and curiosity.

After all, he and Song Nan have been neighbors for so many years, and during this period, only Gu Nanqiao had come to visit him, and she was a pretty girl, so it was inevitable that he felt it was incredible.

Before Gu Nanqiao could answer, Song Nan's roar rang out from inside the house, "Mom! What's wrong with you!"

Oh my, it seems God is helping her.

Fortunately, Yin Wei had acquired the hospitals in four cities as public welfare hospitals, and now they come in handy.

Gu Nanqiao took two steps back and stood at the stairs. During this time, she sent a WeChat message to Xiaoliu, asking him to call a taxi and she would go downstairs immediately.

As soon as he sent the message, Song Nan rushed out of the room holding Zhong Xiuqin, his face full of anxiety.

Only then did Gu Nanqiao see Zhong Xiuqin's appearance clearly. She looked a little skinny, probably only about 70 or 80 pounds, and her face was pale. If it weren't for her weak breathing, she would have looked like she was dead.

Song Nan originally thought that Gu Nanqiao had already left, and was stunned for a moment. However, now was not the time to care why Gu Nanqiao was still here. He just rushed downstairs with Zhong Xiuqin in his arms without looking away.

Gu Nanqiao followed behind Song Nan and said as he walked, "I've already called a car. Let's go directly to the hospital."

When Song Nan wanted to refuse, Gu Nanqiao spoke again, "You don't want anything to really happen to your mother, do you?"

Song Nan's arms around Zhong Xiuqin couldn't help but tighten. Although he didn't know what Gu Nanqiao's purpose was, what she said made sense.

Even though he didn't want to accept Gu Nanqiao's kindness, he couldn't accept any accident happening to Zhong Xiuqin.

When I went downstairs, the car was already waiting at the entrance of the alley.

Seeing Gu Nanqiao coming with his men, Xiao Liu quickly opened the passenger and back seat doors.

Song Nan carried Zhong Xiuqin into the car, and then he noticed the tall and burly Xiaoliu standing next to him. He couldn't help but shrink to the side, somewhat frightened.

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(End of this chapter)