With a "click", Gu Yan's arm was broken by him, and he said, "I can't help you." ”

Gu Yan cried out in pain: "You dare to be disrespectful to me? Who is my backer, do you know? ”

At this point, the door was pushed open.

I saw a figure appear and walk in slowly.

The president was wearing a suit and a black coat, stood there and slowly raised his head, stretched out his hand and pushed his glasses, and looked at Gu Yan deeply.

With a "bang", Gu Yan was so frightened that he knelt directly on the ground.

He kept swallowing his saliva, his body was trembling, and he didn't dare to face the president.

"Backed by me?" the president said in a deep voice, striding forward, his serious face was extremely gloomy, he bent down, looked at Gu Yan and said: "As an official, you should think about the people, and you... Even ignoring his own flesh and blood, this is obviously not suitable, right?"

Han Changqing didn't wait for Gu Yan to speak, and carried him out.

In the dead of night, the villa was eerily quiet.

Wenshui came out and threw Gu Yan aside, a little headache, but he was silent.

"Ask for water, everyone has brought it, hurry up and give my sister-in-law a blood transfusion. Seeing this, Han Changqing was in a hurry.

"Ben Shao also wants to, but... Forget it! "Ask the water to shake his hand, walk out, drive the sports car, and leave the villa.

At midnight, Xiao Mohan struggled to wake up.

"Master. Han Changqing sat on the sofa in a daze, feeling movement on the bed, he got up and stepped forward to help Xiao Mohan up.

Xiao Mohan sat up straight, and when he saw that it was a guest room, he asked in a deep voice, "How was Chu Chu?"

Han Changqing listened and was silent.

"Master, you're not well yet, why don't you go to see her tomorrow. Han Changqing said.

He was afraid that Xiao Mohan would not be able to accept it, Xiao Mohan listened, looked up at Han Changqing, slowly stood up, and asked, "Did something happen to her?"

Han Changqing was silent, Xiao Mohan stepped forward, opened the door and walked towards the bedroom.

In the bedroom, the light is dim, but it makes people feel a little suffocated.

"Chuchu. Xiao Mohan stepped forward, sat on the edge of the bed, and watched her lying on the bed, her hair scattered, her little face white, lying quietly, motionless.

The dim light seemed as if she was lying here, but far away from him.

Xiao Mohan reached out to hold her little hand and put it to her lips, her movements suddenly stiffened, her masculine face sank slightly, and he reached out and slowly touched her face.

His fingertips slowly landed on the tip of her nose, and he quickly withdrew his hand.

"What about the water, what's going on?" Xiao Mohan stood up excitedly and looked at Han Changqing.

He was so excited that he kept coughing a few times, Han Changqing was so frightened that he stepped forward to support him and said, "Master, ask the water and say that he will find a way, he... Still figuring it out. ”

Ask about the water's medical skills, he is extremely clever, unless there is no way, otherwise, he will not be so embarrassed.

"Master. Seeing that he was silent, Han Changqing suddenly panicked.

These days, he is watching how crazy Xiao Mohan is for Gu Chuyan, if she has three longs and two shorts, Xiao Mohan is so extreme, I'm afraid it will...

Han Changqing didn't dare to think about it, and tried his best to shake off that kind of thought.

"Master. Han Changqing saw him walking out and followed.

Xiao Mohan hurriedly walked downstairs and said to him: "Ah Qing, you stay and take care of her, in any case, you must take care of her, and wait for me to come back." ”

"Master. Han Changqing caught up with two steps, and Xiao Mohan had already dragged his weak body and disappeared from his sight.

Han Changqing turned his head and punched the railing.

At night, the apartment.

Yao Rong took the car keys and was about to go upstairs, when she saw a wine bottle rolling to her feet, she frowned.

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