Chapter 2 How Could that Wimp Be My Opponent

In the afternoon, surrounded by the lazy sunshine, the boy came to the VIP ward of the City Hospital of Philadelphia.

Accompanying the young man was Peng Jiao.

Peng Jiao, who is already 26 years old, is wearing a white shirt and an A-line skirt, imperceptibly showing the sophistication of a professional woman.

"Don't be impulsive after you go in. No matter what Gu Zifan says, don't do it lightly. Before, Gu Zifan used this to make Yuan Xi miserable."

Seeing that the boy was about to open the door of the ward, Peng Jiao hurriedly reminded him.

"Don't worry, I know how to measure." The young man hooked the corners of his lips evilly. That uniquely handsome face is bewitching.

"It's good to know!" Peng Jiao could feel that her face became hot quickly because of the young man's charming voice.

Obviously she has the same face as the previous Gu Yuanxi, but this person is full of flamboyant charm, even a mature woman like her can't resist it.

"I'll go in first. You wait for me on the bench over there, it shouldn't be too long!"

That's right, compared to that unreally beautiful face, what is more unbearable about the young man is her gentleness.

Peng Jiao, who was supposed to be guarding the door of the ward, somehow listened to the boy's words, turned around and walked towards the bench in the distance. Probably her voice was like a rock, which made her bewitched.

When she came back to her senses, she was already sitting on the bench, and she was covering her beating heart...

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"Mom, don't worry! How can that wretch be my opponent?"

"At that time, the car was crushed. Even if it survived, it is still a question of whether it will be able to recover in the future!"

When the boy entered the ward, the person who was supposed to be lying on the hospital bed sickly was standing in front of the window admiring the blooming peonies, and was talking on the phone wantonly. And the plaster and bandages wrapped around his feet are obviously just decorations!

That's right, the person who was on the phone wantonly was Gu Zifan, the illegitimate son of the Gu family. He was three years older than Gu Yuanxi.

In other words, the old man of the Gu family had a woman long before he married Peng Huimin, and gave birth to an heir.

As for whether he took Peng Huimin for Peng's money, for Peng Huimin's extraordinary talent to help him, or for the so-called love, no one knows for the time being.

But from the present point of view, the old man of the Gu family brought Xiaosan by his side again, and also intended to assist his illegitimate son Gu Zifan to become the heir of the Gu family. Obviously, the love choice back then was nothing more than the first two.

These were all told by Peng Jiao and Peng Huimin to the boy.

But now listening to Gu Zifan's phone call, the young man suddenly guessed the fourth possibility.

"If Dad talks about it, you can say that the wretch still refuses to apologize to me, and let Dad have a good fight with the surnamed Peng..."

Looking at Gu Zifan's smug expression against the sun, the young man couldn't help but wonder if the old man of the Gu family and Peng Huimin really had feelings for each other.

It's just that the so-called feelings have long been wiped out by the instigation and estrangement of the mistress' mother and son?

This guess made the boy laugh out loud.

And Gu Zifan, who was concentrating on communicating the divorce plan with the people on the phone, finally realized that there were other people in the ward.

At the same time, Gu Zifan was busy suppressing his smile and turned around. That's right, this is Gu Zifan, the son of a mistress who is good at disguising and knows how to show off.