C352 He Was Neither Angry Nor Angry
After what happened last time, Zhao Chanqiu never came to the hospital again. About a week later, Zhao Qinghe was discharged from the hospital. Of course, the two bodyguards still followed him.
"Oh right. Did someone come here often in the past two months?" Zhao Qinghe felt strange. He clearly did not have that kind of memory. "Forget it. . . I don't care who it is
