Chapter 4208  What Kind of President, Isn't It Fragrant to Set up a Stall? (13)

Probably her mother would rather drag her illness than spend money to stimulate her. She is more eager to get money than before, and more eager to have countless money than before.

The first one in front, she can't do anything about it, but the latter two are not difficult for her.

Therefore, Su Qiao decided not to show up for the time being and to fulfill these two wishes first.

As for the first one, maybe she can go to set up a stall, which can be regarded as helping her relive the hard but warm and loving days before.

In fact, it is a little dangerous to go to the school at this time, but Su Qiao is not completely blind.

[That's okay, her mother wants her to get a teacher's qualification certificate, to be a teacher in the future, and to have a stable job. It just happens to be June, and the exam will be taken in less than ten days. If it goes well, she can participate in this year's Graduation Exam. 】

Even 444 felt that the mother and daughter were really having a hard time.

"Transfer all the money in all my bank cards and mobile phones, and then cancel all the bank cards, mobile phone cards, etc."

While Su Qiao quickly put a few sets of clothes into her backpack, she also stuffed her laptop into it, and then brought her ID card, high school graduation certificate and other important things, changed into her own black sportswear, and carried the bag. Quickly left the house.

[Okay, you just take yours, all these things are left to me, but Gu Hualei should not go to the school to arrest you for a while, right? 】

"Heh, this man didn't really care about her at all, he only knew that she dropped out after only two years of college, and only had a high school diploma, so he always regarded her as an uneducated, incompetent, with only one face. The poor working girl who has seen it in the past has never even asked which school she studied in."

"And he will be there for a while, so he shouldn't have time to take care of me."

At this time, Gu Hualei should care more about his face and choose to have him recover immediately, right?

[Let's be careful, I'll keep an eye on the surroundings, and if something goes wrong, we'll run away. 】

"Row."

On Su Qiao's side, he acted quickly, while in the hospital on the other side, Gu Hualei was still under anesthesia and did not wake up.

However, in the quiet operating room, a strange man quietly entered.

The man is tall and strong, with sharp facial features and a darker outline than ordinary people. He is wearing a dark blue shirt, black slacks, and a white coat over it. At first glance, he can tell that he is a doctor.

He glanced at Gu Hualei on the operating table, bent down, and picked up the drawing paper on the ground with his articulated hands.

Sweeping the portrait sketch on the painting, he was a little surprised: "Is she the one who drew me?"

How can you draw him?

Could it be that the girl who sneaked all the way to the cloakroom and then sneaked out of the hospital just now knew herself?

Thinking of the other party's appearance like a cautious little rabbit, like a thief, the corner of his mouth couldn't help showing a smile.

"Painting skills are still under fire, so I have to practice hard."

Originally, he wanted to throw the painting away, but somehow, he carefully folded it up and stuffed it into the big pocket of his white coat.

Bending down slightly, he looked at Gu Hualei's face, which had been done ridiculously. He raised his lips again, revealing a strong gloating expression: "However, this technique is quite good, and it is also quite interesting."

Hehe, what kind of treasure girl is that? He could even think of making Gu Hualei a hypocritical guy.

What if he suddenly wanted to play with such a fun thing?