Shen Xue leaned against the door of the room, and said with pleading eyes: "Miss Qiao, you just listen to my advice, don't toss." ”

"It's not a toss, I just want to go home. Get out of the way! Wen Lirou increased the force in her hand, wanting to tear the Shen Xue away.

The heart is inexplicably angry, doesn't this Shen Xue have a family?

Why didn't she have the slightest sympathy, but she even helped Gong Junfeng persuade her.

Shen Xue looked at her a little helplessly, and said anxiously: "Even if I let you out, the bodyguards at the door won't stop you, you still won't be able to get out of this floor." ”

"Why?" Wen Lirou raised her eyes to look at Shen Xue in shock, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Could it be that the people in this hospital have been bought by Gong Junfeng?

No way!

Didn't the doctor who lent her phone come to mind, and there were one or two exceptions?

"Because he is Gong Junfeng, Gong Shao!" Shen Xue frowned, patiently explaining to Wen Lirou.

"What happened to Gong Junfeng? He can just restrict the freedom of others? Wen Lirou pulled her voice angrily, and shouted loudly with her bruised neck.

She didn't know what that girl named Qiao Feifei had stolen from Gong Junfeng, so that he even dared to do something illegal.

"Miss Qiao, don't be angry. You obediently listen to the young master's words, maybe he will let you go? Seeing Wen Lirou so excited, Shen Xue was really afraid that something would go wrong with her.

"Listen to him? Don't! A trace of hatred flashed in Wen Lirou's eyes, and she replied to Shen Xue angrily.

She stretched out her hand to pull away Shen Xue who was in the way, and just wanted to leave Gong Junfeng quickly.

Maybe anger makes people powerful!

Wen Lirou easily dragged Shen Xue away, and reached out to wring it towards the doorknob.

But the door was pushed open one step ahead of her.

It was Gong Junfeng who opened the door!

He looked at the two people pulling in front of him, and said condescendingly and coldly, "Have you taken the medicine?" ”

"Young Master, Qiao, Miss Qiao haven't had time to eat yet." Shen Xue gasped and stammered in reply.

The air in the room seemed to become cold in an instant.

As soon as Gong Junfeng stretched out his big hand, he coldly ordered Shen Xue: "Bring the medicine!" I'll feed it myself! ”

Wen Lirou raised her eyes to look at him in fear, and stepped back again and again.

"I—I'll eat it myself." Her face turned pale, her lips trembled, she replied, grabbed the pill from Shen Xue's plate, raised her head and swallowed it.

She moved too fast, and the medicine choked directly in her throat, forcing her to cough.

"Miss Qiao, are you alright?" Shen Xue looked at Wen Lirou worriedly, and reached out to stroke her back for her.

Gong Junfeng's face was dark and calm, and he frowned and glanced at Wen Lirou coldly: "Take her back to the palace mansion." ”

Dropping these words, he turned indifferently and turned to leave.

Hearing this, Wen Lirou's heart was furious, and her body was even stiffer.

"The doctor's examination proved that I was not lying, Gong ...... Mr. Gong, it's time for you to let me go home. Wen Lirou looked at him in horror and asked timidly.

"If you don't hand over your things, you won't want to go home if you die!" Gong Junfeng looked sideways at Wen Lirou and coldly spit out these words.

Wen Li's eyes widened softly, and she didn't know how to refute.