"Uh-huh, little brother, let's go." Zhenzhen and Zhuzhu's small faces were full of worry, but after hearing Hengheng's words, they immediately stood up happily and were about to leave.

Qiao Anan was sent to the emergency room, Wang Meng and Gu Junting went to treat the wound, and the doctor saw the man come in coldly, and he didn't speak nervously.

Wang Meng ignored the man's nervousness, but looked at Gu Junting worriedly, just not knowing if he would have a scar on his forehead.

"Mr. Gu, please sit down, I will treat your wounds." The man immediately came back to his senses and neatly took the tray to Gu Junting to treat the wound.

Soon, Gu Junting's wound was treated, but the large scar on his forehead was still revealed, and the doctor originally wanted to put a wire mesh on him.

But Gu Junting just glanced at him coldly, and the doctor immediately understood that he didn't take it upon himself to put it on.

Wang Meng stared at Gu Junting's head, imagining his appearance with a silk mesh, and carefully shrugged his shoulders not to laugh.

Gu Junting's whole body actually spread out suddenly, and Wang Meng was stunned, he was so nervous that he didn't dare to look at the man in front of him.

"All of Gu's cooperation projects this year, I will see them at my desk in three days." Gu Junting glanced at Wang Meng and said coldly.

"Mr. Gu, no, there is really no way to do this, you don't want to do this, I just wanted to cough, but I pressed it down, so I shrugged my shoulders." Wang Meng racked his brains and was eager to explain, and followed behind Gu Junting and begged for mercy.

However, Gu Junting had no expression, he still walked with steps, and when he arrived at Qiao An'an's hospital room, Wang Meng followed closely behind him, lowered his head and continued to beg for mercy, and his head hit his back fiercely.

"Gu's cooperation project this year and last year, three days." Gu Junting's voice did not fluctuate, and he coldly gave Wang Meng an ultimatum.

Wang Meng's eyes widened in horror, and he didn't continue to argue with Gu Junting, he knew that if he said it again, it would be more tasks in exchange.

He lowered his head in frustration, and saw Gu Junting open the door and enter Qiao An'an's ward, and Wang Meng was just about to leave, when he saw three children walking around.

"Hengheng, why did you bring Zhenzhen and Zhuzhu to the hospital?" Wang Meng hurriedly stepped forward and squatted down nervously to ask them.

"Daddy's phone doesn't answer."

"Mom's phone doesn't answer."

Hengheng talked to Zhenzhen and Zhuzhu in unison, and their little faces were full of worry.

"Well, come with me." Wang Meng had no choice but to take the initiative to take Hengheng, Zhenzhen and Zhuzhu to Qiao An'an's ward.

Gu Junting stared at Qiao An'an with closed eyes in the ward, and he looked at her without blinking.

He sat on the edge of Qiao An'an's hospital bed, Gu Junting looked at this woman coldly, and the scar on his forehead was still faintly painful.

Stimulating Gu Junting's painful nerves, he stared at Qiao An'an with deep eyes, feeling that this woman didn't look like she had lost her memory.

Qiao Anan can still remember the game, but she can't remember the children, which makes him wonder, but when he sees her expression on the monitor, it doesn't look like she's lying.

Gu Junting looked at Qiao An'an's contradictory gaze and didn't notice that the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside.

"Aunt Joe." Hengheng nervously let go of Wang Meng's palm, and hurriedly ran to the side of the bed and called Qiao An'an softly.

"Mom." Zhenzhen and Zhuzhu also hurriedly followed behind Hengheng and ran to Qiao An'an's hospital bed, and the little fat hand was nervously holding the hospital bed.

When Gu Junting saw the child who suddenly appeared, his eyes moved to Wang Meng's body, and then he looked at him without anger.

Looking at these children, Gu Junting pursed his thin lips, and looked at Wang Meng with his sword eyebrows raised, waiting for his explanation.

"Mr. Gu, listen to my explanation, it was Hengheng who came with Zhenzhen and Zhuzhu, I want to go back to finish your mission, I met the children, I was worried that they wouldn't be able to find it, so I brought them over." Wang Meng looked like he was about to praise me, and his expression deeply betrayed his mood at this time.

After Gu Junting heard this, his expression returned to coldness, his eyes were full of cold looks, and he slowly opened his mouth and said, "Three-year planning." ”

"Mr. Gu......" Wang Meng was going to intercede with Gu Junting, but thinking that there would be more, he silently swallowed what he wanted to say later.

The three children stared at Qiao An'an nervously, and found that she still showed no signs of waking up, and suddenly became very anxious.

Especially Zhuzhu, who was about to cry, Zhenzhen saw her sister comforting her sister like this, but her eyes were also full of tears.

Heng Heng clenched his little fists, tilted his head and remembered the forgotten Gu Junting and asked, "Dad, when will Aunt Qiao wake up?" ”

"I don't know." Gu Junting said in a cold voice.

Hengheng was a little stunned, his big eyes were full of doubts, but when he saw the scar on Gu Junting's forehead, he found that it was newly bandaged.

The little face laughed instantly, and he silently didn't laugh out loud, but he still let Zhenzhen and Zhuzhu see it.

"Uncle Gu, you were injured to protect your mother, right?" Zhuzhu's smart eyes stared at Gu Junting adoringly.

Gu Junting was just about to speak, when he saw Zhenzhen rush to say: "That must be yes, I want to make up for Uncle Gu, what my mother said, you have to make up for the shape with the form, you have to buy some pig brains." ”

Zhenzhen said innocently to Gu Junting, Zhuzhu held up the embarrassed man who was embarrassed to look at the indifferent man, and Hengheng laughed: "Haha." ”

"Stinky boy, shut up." Gu Junting said tepidly to Hengheng.

That didn't make Hengheng shut up, but made him more and more presumptuous, and Zhenzhen and Zhuzhu also laughed happily.

Wang Meng endured it patiently, and this time he didn't laugh along, but he still went down, and his fingers slashed at his thighs, forcing him not to laugh.

Gu Junting stared at the children, didn't say much, and looked at their smiling faces to restrain the aura around his ears.

Wang Meng looked at Gu Junting in surprise, feeling less cold, and looked at the man in front of him with surprise on his face.

Hengheng also stared at Gu Junting very strangely, feeling that he was a little abnormal, if it was before, he would have cleaned him up directly, but today he didn't.

"Uncle Gu, you are really amazing, you should be our father." Zhenzhen and Zhuzhu said in unison.

Hengheng stared at Gu Junting expectantly with a small face, wanting to see how he would answer? Wang Meng also stared at the indifferent man in horror.

Gu Junting's aura changed at this time, and he immediately changed to a cold expression, which was not as calm as just now.

"Okay?" Zhuzhu hugged Gu Junting's arm and said coquettishly, her little hand gently shaking his arm.

Gu Junting didn't shake it off, but stared at Zhuzhu's little fat hand, the eyes in his eyes flashed a little, but he still didn't show it.

Just when she was stiff and embarrassed, Qiao Anan sat up in horror and shouted, "Don't, my child." ”

Qiao An'an gasped for breath, breathing in fresh air, her whole body was soaked in cold sweat, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Hengheng staring at her.

There are also two very cute little girls, Gu Junting is also staring at her with deep eyes, and Qiao An'an is a little nervous when she looks at her like that.

"Mom, are you dreaming?" Zhenzhen hurriedly looked at Qiao An'an and asked.

"Mom?" Before Qiao An'an could recover from her dream, she heard a little girl like a rag doll staring at her with big eyes and asking her with concern.

"Aunt Qiao, what's wrong with you?" Heng Heng sensed that something was wrong with Qiao An'an, and her eyes looked at them very strangely.

"......" Qiao An'an didn't answer, but looked at Gu Junting, as if she wanted to verify him, and there was a sense of urgency.

Gu Junting looked at the cold sweat on Qiao An'an's face, frowned slightly, and then returned to his previous appearance.