CHAPTER 1301: CHAPTER 361: YOUR LIFE OR DEATH HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH ME

"Call 120 for her heatstroke!"

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At noon, a group of people headed to the restaurant to eat, and saw Wu Jiaojiao fainting across the street, startling everyone. Since they learned of Wu Jiaojiao’s connection to Qin Mu this morning, no one stepped forward.

It was Qin Mu who came from behind, saw everyone blocking the entrance watching the scene, and glanced over there. Wu Jiaojiao was already lying by the car.

"Call 120!"

Qin Mu told Xiaomei, who was following her.

Xiaomei nodded, took out her phone, and dialed 120.

"David, stay here with Xiaomei for a while, we’re going ahead!"

Qin Mu softly told her male colleague. David nodded, and she signaled Xiaomei before leaving.

Twenty minutes later, Xiaomei joined David at the restaurant, just as the dishes were served. Xiaomei sat beside Qin Mu and said, "The medics used her phone to call her family and took her away."

Qin Mu nodded, "Thank you! Eat more at lunch today!"

Xiaomei listened to her urging to eat more and sighed softly in resignation, "Someone said I’ve gained weight lately, I need to lose it."

"Someone?"

Qin Mu asked her curiously.

"Yes!" Xiaomei nodded, not mentioning Zhao Huai, but there was no need to.

"Come to my office this afternoon!"

Qin Mu saw Xiaomei’s state and realized she needed someone to talk to. Xiaomei was the only one here with Qin Mu as family, so Qin Mu took the responsibility.

Xiaomei didn’t refuse, nodded, and picked up her chopsticks.

"But Wu Jiaojiao is really stubborn, is she trying to threaten us with her life?"

Xiaomei thought for a moment, then asked Qin Mu.

Qin Mu listened and helplessly replied, "Not sure!"

Mu Yichen had warned her when the Wu Family was in trouble, saying that father and daughter might come to her. However, Mu Yichen also said he’d warn Wu Dashan not to trouble Qin Mu, so Wu Jiaojiao’s arrival...

In this manner!

Qin Mu thought and thought, but still felt it had nothing to do with her.

"Right, when Wu Jiaojiao was taken to the ambulance, she called your name."

Xiaomei recalled the situation and told Qin Mu.

"Will that woman come again? Standing outside our studio like that until she fainted."

The colleague at the table asked curiously.

Qin Mu and Xiaomei both looked up, neither knew if Wu Jiaojiao would return, hopefully not.

The weather outside was still so stuffy, and after eating, everyone walked back together. This route, which they’ve walked for several years, seemed to be part of their lives. Some were accustomed to wearing suits, but now only had the courage to carry them on their backs or hold them in hand. Girls were simpler, with sun hats, sunglasses, simple bags, and pretty, comfortable dresses or shorts.

Back at the studio, everyone immediately went to make some ice water, each with a cup, sipping while enjoying the air conditioning, and Qin Mu received a call from the hospital.

"Miss Qin? Is there a Miss Wu here who is your friend?"

"No!"

"No? Sorry, are you Miss Qin Mu?"

"Yes! I know her, but she’s not a friend!"

Qin Mu heard the nurse’s confusion and patiently explained.

"Oh! I see! But this Miss Wu keeps insisting on seeing you, and she had me call you using this number, so..."

"I’m at work! Please tell her their family’s affairs have nothing to do with me!"

Qin Mu softly finished speaking and hung up the phone.

The nurse at the nurse station who called Qin Mu hung up, bewildered, and shook her head at her colleague, indicating Qin Mu didn’t want to see Wu Jiaojiao.

Wu Jiaojiao stood at the ward entrance, watched the nurse’s ineffective call, and silently turned back to the room.

"I told you to find her, but not to stand like a fool at her studio’s entrance. You got yourself into this state; what do you want your mother to think of me?"

Wu Dashan sat inside, smoking, and irritatedly asked her a question.

"You said not to come on strong, so I had to think of this idea. Is it appropriate to blame me now? Don’t forget, the company failed under your hand. I think we might as well declare bankruptcy!"

Wu Jiaojiao went to the bedside, sat down stubbornly, and told her father.

"Declare bankruptcy? You think if I do, who will suffer the biggest loss? Me? I’m already this old, it’s you and your brother. Can you both handle the contempt of those friends seeing you go from the high family to ordinary folks?"