Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 1269

Young Master Chu's tall body was leaning against the wall, and the pistol was spinning in his hand.

The doctors looked at each other, and everyone reached a consensus in their eyes.

"Master, we will fully cooperate with you."

Master Chu straightened up in satisfaction, "Very well, remember what you said today."

"Yes, don't worry, young master."

Young Master Chu threw the pistol to Chen Ce, and Chen Ce caught it firmly without turning it back to his waist.

It turns out that this is the young master's method.

It's really... simple and rude!
The next day, after hearing from the doctor that Chu Gan's condition was basically under control, Chu Zhongcai came to visit Chu Gan in the ward.

The father and son hadn't seen each other for many years, and they never expected that they would meet again in such a scene.

Chu Huaijin supported Chu Zhong to sit down by the bed, Zhou Muyao had already stood up, she looked at Chu Zhong, and called out in a low voice: "Your Excellency, President."

After that, he retreated to the side and stood silent.

Chu Zhong's gaze fell on her face, and he seemed to still have an impression of this face: "Are you that girl from the Zhou family?"

"Yes, it's hard for His Excellency the President to remember me."

"You and A-gan are...?"

"We are husband and wife."

Chu Zhong nodded and looked away, the relationship between husband and wife.

Husband and wife in need.

This feeling is really priceless.

Back then, Chu Gan had a marriage contract with the Zhou family, and after Chu Gan was dispatched to the west, the Zhou family wanted to dissolve the engagement, so he didn't care anymore.

Unexpectedly, this girl has courage.

"How long has your little uncle been in a coma?" Chu Zhong looked at Chu Gan, and wanted to reach out to touch his face, but he stretched his hand halfway, then retracted it.

It seems that I just remembered that there are other people here.

Chu Huaijin's voice was calm: "I have been in a coma for several days, but after the doctor's treatment last night, my little uncle woke up for a while."

"Yeah." Chu Zhong nodded.

For a while, the ward was almost embarrassingly quiet.

Chu Huaijin glanced at Zhou Muyao, then lowered her eyes: "The doctor said that my little uncle's condition is under control, and the duration of his coma will be much shorter than before. He may wake up at any time."

Chu Zhong just looked at Chu Gan quietly, without speaking.

In his mind, Chu Gan's face was still there.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, he has matured a lot.

Those eyebrows resembled his mother very much.

"Grandpa, please stay with little uncle for a while, my little aunt and I will go outside to rest for a while." After Chu Huaijin finished speaking, she signaled to Zhou Muyao, and the two left the ward together.

The door opened and closed.

In the ward, it was so quiet that one could hear the beating of the heart.

Chu Zhong stretched out his hand and held Chu Gan's hand that was exposed outside the quilt. His hand was already old, which formed a stark contrast with Chu Gan.

He frowned slightly, and carefully touched the callus on Chu Gan's hand...

My heart suddenly felt bitter. He has suffered a lot for so many years, right?
Do you resent him as a father in your heart?
So many years have passed, one of the scandal|scandal|protagonists of that year died tragically for many years, and the other is now seriously ill in bed.

He found that the older people are, the more emotional they become.

"Agan, when you recover from illness, you can stay in the presidential palace. After so many years, those who should be punished have been punished enough."

Chu Zhong talked to Chu Gan to himself, wondering if he would hear it.

There are some words in my heart, and I can't vomit now, "You are the proudest child of my father. If you do something wrong, my father will be more angry than anyone else. The punishment for you may be heavier, but this is the protection of Ah Zhi."

The two sons, no matter how much he loves Chu Gan, he must have a limit.

(End of this chapter)