Chapter 1792: Doesnt your conscience hurt? (8)

In the Qiao familys villa.

Qiao Yuanfei was in a deep sleep. She crawled out from under the blanket and subconsciously reached for the pillow.

She reached for her phone and took a look at it.

She realized that there were a few missed calls and a few unread messages on it.

She opened it and took a look. She realized that they were all from the hospital.

When she saw the contents clearly, she could not help but smile. Im so sick and confused. I dreamt that Fan Yu donated so much money to the hospital

She threw her phone to the side and pulled the blanket over her head.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds..

Qiao yuanfei yanked the blanket away and sat up from the bed.

She stretched out her hand nervously to grab her phone and opened the messages again.

The few messages were still there. She was not dreaming.

Qiao yuanfei counted the zeros on the check seriously.

After counting, the last bit of sleepiness disappeared. She called her friend in the hospital in a flurry.

Are you sure that person is fan Yu?

No, thats why the hospital contacted you. I heard that he came to look for you with a little girl. When he couldnt find you, he left the money to the nurse who took care of the children. Didnt you see him?

The voice on the other end of the phone rang, and Qiao Yuanfei was completely dumbfounded.

When Fan Yu left yesterday, his att.i.tude was so cold. She had thought that he wouldnt care about those children at all.

Who would have thought..

Qiao Qiao, the hospital is currently worrying about which kind-hearted person should be credited with this sum of money. Hurry up and contact Mr. Fan to ask

Qiao yuanfei could no longer hear what her friend was saying.

She hung up the phone in a daze.

Fan Yus handsome face, which seemed friendly but was actually cold and distant, flashed before her eyes.

She swallowed nervously.

Asking her to contact fan yu? She did not dare..

Knock, knock

Her room door suddenly rang.

Qiao Yuanfei was stunned and looked at the door suspiciously.

She was usually at home and no one would pay attention to her. Who would knock on her door at this time?

Qiao Yuanfei lifted the quilt, put on her slippers, and walked to the door.

When she opened the door, she saw the butler standing at the door.

His face was full of fear and trepidation.

Miss, a friend is here to see you. Yes, yes President Fan!

Qiao Yuanfei was stretching out her hand to stroke her messy hair. When she heard the Butlers words, she raised her head abruptly.

Before she could digest the meaning of the Butlers words, the Fat Butler moved to the side, revealing fan Yu and Xiao Liuliu who were standing behind her.

Pretty sister Pretty Aunt!

When Xiao Liuliu saw Qiao yuanfei, she happily shook off fan Yus hand and ran in front of her.

I went to the hospital with Papa Fan to see my brother. The other aunt said that pretty aunt was sick. Papa Fan Yu was worried about pretty aunt, so he deliberately took the wrong way to bring Xiao Liuliu over to see aunt.

Xiao Liuliu hugged Qiao Yuanfeis thigh.

She raised her head and asked.

Has pretty aunts illness recovered?

Qiao Yuanfei looked at Xiao Liuliu in surprise.

What did she just say?

Fan Yu was worried about her..

Xiao Liuliu is still young and cant express herself clearly. What she wants to say is that shes worried and pestered me to bring her to see you,fan yu walked forward and explained expressionlessly.

Seeing that Xiao Liuliu was still about to speak, he reached out to cover her mouth.

Speak less. You were talking too much just now. You were disturbing G.o.dfather, so G.o.dfather took the wrong path. Otherwise, we would be at home right now.

Xiao Liulius eyes widened, and her small face was dumbfounded.

After dealing with Xiao Liuliu, fan Yu slowly raised his eyes to look at Qiao Yuanfei.

With just one glance, his eyes deepened.

Qiao Yuanfei felt a chill run down her spine from his gaze. She suddenly remembered that she was still wearing pajamas..