My Billionaire Exhusband Grovels Me After Divorce-Chapter 827 - : The High-Ranking Man

Chapter 827: Chapter 827: The High-Ranking Man

Qiao Yin spoke in a cold tone, “I don’t need the protection of the Gu Family, nor do I need any glory. If President Gu has nothing else, please leave my office, I need to apply my medicine.”

Gu Chengqiao took out a card and placed it on the table, “This is your compensation. There’s ten million inside, and the password is written on it. Use it to fix the injuries on your face first. If it’s not enough, let me know.”

“No matter how you look at it, this is our fault. Your face is now my responsibility, and I will find the best doctors to help you with the reconstruction. With advanced medical technology, your injuries look frightening, but they should leave no obvious scars after proper treatment. Don’t be too stressed psychologically.”

“If you ever come around and are willing to come back to the Gu Family, just let me know. Our door is always open to you, and the Gu Family and I will always be your most solid support.”

“You’re still young, and you might not understand what it means to be part of a family like the Gu Family. Kid, don’t be foolish. The identity of a Gu Family lady can make your life countless times easier and help you achieve most of your wishes.”

“Think it over well. I’ll be waiting for your answer.”

Having said that, Gu Chengqiao stood up and left.

The door to the office closed again, and Qiao Yin sat alone on the sofa, frowning at the card.

His attitude could not have been better. He was sincere in his words, spoke artfully, and he took the initiative to acknowledge the mistake of her disfigurement without shifting the blame.

Indeed, it’s clear that not just anyone could be a CEO of a corporation. Her mother fell into the hands of such a man, and it wasn’t unjust; they were simply not on the same level.

Facing such a high-level man, how should she deal with him?

Such people, even if they really did kill her mother, would never admit it. If he doesn’t confess, how can she send him to prison and make sure he can’t turn over a new leaf in this lifetime?

And what if he wasn’t the one who killed her mother?

Now Qiao Yin was starting to think Hou Jinhua was also very suspicious.

Perhaps she should accept Gu Chengqiao’s proposal to return to the Gu Family. After all, only by returning to the Gu Family would she have the chance to get close to the murderer and uncover the truth.

She took a deep breath, applied the ointment to her wound, and reminded herself not to be too impatient. She needed to gather more evidence and record more videos. If a hunter is too hasty, the prey is likely to escape.

It was already half-past noon. Qiao Yin hadn’t gone back to the Medical Clinic today; she ate lunch directly at Shensong Hospital and then went to treat the two vegetative patients.

There were other patients who wanted to seek her treatment, but with her current appearance, it was not suitable to meet people, so she postponed whatever she could.

Vegetative patients, after all, couldn’t see her face, so she went straight to the ward.

However, to her surprise, she encountered Number 517 in the ward.

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When Number 517 saw her face, he was obviously dazed, and it took him a while to tentatively ask, “Are you…Doctor Qiao?”

Qiao Yin nodded at him, “I am. What are you doing here?”

“Actually, I was waiting for you to come and give the treatment. I knew you would come, so I waited here.”

“Waiting for me? What’s wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?”

Number 517 shook his head. He wasn’t feeling unwell. He just wanted to see Qiao Yin. Seeing her for only a brief moment each day didn’t seem enough for him.

As he looked at Qiao Yin’s face, a pang of pain surged through him, “How did you get hurt like this?”

“My face is fine. Give me your wrist, and I will take your pulse again.”

Seeing that she didn’t want to talk more about it, Number 517 didn’t ask further, as it was her privacy after all.

He obediently extended his wrist to her.

As she was taking his pulse, his other hand lifted slightly, as if wanting to touch Qiao Yin’s face but suddenly realizing something, he quickly put his hand back down.