Chapter 392: Funeral (2)

The glass blocked the faces of the people in the car, but Gong Ji knew that the people in the car were looking at themselves.

Her steps walked uncontrollably towards the car, but Luo Cheng thought she was going to go to Gessasa, and hurriedly grabbed her wrist: "Gong reporter, I don't allow you to leave!"

Gong Ji struggled hard to break free from the control of Los Angeles, but Gesasa saw it in his eyes and thought that Los Angeles was bullying Gong Ji. Gesasa was extremely angry, and she was the first to attack, and instantly fought with the masters who surrounded her.

The scene was chaotic, and Los Angeles hurriedly picked up Gong Ji and headed for Lamborghini.

Gong Ji struggled powerlessly, and looked in the direction where the black car was parked. In just two minutes or so, the black sedan was gone, as if it had never been near the cemetery.

Could it be that she is weak and hallucinating, and there is no black car at all?!

Gong Ji shook her drowsy head, rolled down the window and looked at the place, but there was still nothing.

Along the way, the tired Gong Ji was overwhelmed by the physical and mental burden, and soon fell asleep groggily.

Luo Cheng was afraid that Gong Ji's health would not be good, so he hurriedly found a doctor to help Gong Ji see a doctor.

As soon as the doctor approached Gong Ji, Gong Ji woke up from her dream and looked at the doctor coldly. The doctor was furious by Gong Ji, and he didn't know whether to continue to help Gong Ji see a doctor.

Luo Cheng saw that Gong Ji was unhappy, but before, Luo Cheng would fulfill Gong Ji's wish, but this time he didn't say anything because he was worried about Gong Ji's body.

The doctor had no choice but to go to Gong Ji, who saw this and said coldly: "Go out, I want to rest!!"

The doctor looked at Los Angeles in embarrassment, and Los Angeles opened his lips indifferently: "A patient should be like a patient." Dr. Zhang, you do your business. ”

Doctor Zhang got the order, so he walked quickly to Gong Ji, who knew that the weak Gong Ji suddenly went crazy, knocked over the lamp on the bedside table, grabbed a piece of glass and put it in his pulse position, and said word by word: "Whoever forces me to do what I don't want to do, I will die to show him!!"

Her volume is not loud, but she has unquestionable firmness, and even more desperate absoluteness.

L.A. paced back and forth in place, his hurried footsteps echoing hollowly through the room.

After a while, he finally compromised: "Doctor Zhang, go out, I'll call you when you need it." ”

If it was before, he was sure that Gong Ji would not poison him. But now, he didn't dare to take any chances.

Dr. Zhang hurried out of the bedroom, leaving only Gong Ji and Luo Cheng to confront each other.

Luo Cheng went to Gong Ji and looked down at her for a long time before he said in a soft voice: "I don't want to force you." Gong reporter, put down the debris, you are injured, I will help you stop the bleeding. ”

As he spoke, he took another step forward and opened Gong Xi's palm that was clenching the glass shard.

Gong Ji didn't refuse, after she threw the glass shards, she lay down casually and said: "I'm not a fragile glass doll, this little injury can't kill anyone, so there's no need to bother Mr. Luo." ”

She closed her eyes and soon fell into a deep sleep, keeping L.A. out of her world.

Los Angeles stood in silence for a while, and suddenly realized that he didn't know what to do to this woman. Her heart was built high walls, and he couldn't break them, let alone spy on what she was thinking.

He would rather she be angry, angry, or yelling at him, but instead, Gong Ji always lived quietly in her own world, a world that he couldn't enter......