Gong Shao pursues his wife, please keep a low profile

Chapter 513 Hate Him

"However... this is also seeking skin from a tiger. Lu Jingnian is not a good person. I'm afraid he will take revenge if he seizes the opportunity in the future."

Gong Chenyan is naturally aware of this, Lu and Gong have had a grudge for many years, as long as they find an opportunity, Lu Jingnian will definitely take revenge.

What's more, Lu Zhanyue died at his hands, and the other party hated him even more.

"In special times, only special means can be used. I will not let my father's purpose succeed. He can't force me, and he can't use An Luo to restrain me."

Han Che nodded: "Okay, I know what to do now."

At this time, Gong Que called and said, "Master, Miss An has been staying with Dr. He for several hours, and she hasn't come out yet."

Hearing this, the stern man frowned: "Well, I see."

After hanging up the phone, he immediately dialed An Luo's number, and the person on the other end picked it up after a long time, and asked sleepily, "Shen Yan...what's wrong?"

"Where are you?"

"I'm... ah, Dr. He is here."

He frowned: "Don't tell me, are you sleeping with him?"

Rubbing his eyes and sitting up, he felt that something had fallen to the ground. An Luo lowered his head in surprise, only to see that it was a piece of clothing.

Picking it up, she replied, "I wanted to stay with Dr. He for a while, but I caught a cold and fell asleep."

Knowing that she was fine, Gong Chenyan was relieved, but: "Why did you catch a cold? Is it serious? Doctor He showed you?"

With the corners of her mouth raised, she crossed her legs and smiled: "There are so many questions, which one should I answer first?"

"Answered once."

"Maybe I caught a cold, it's not serious, I've seen it."

"When are you going home?" he asked.

Looking down at his watch, he realized that it was past four o'clock in the afternoon. An Luo said, "I'm going to leave now. I didn't expect to sleep for so long."

"The palace is waiting for you outside."

"it is good."

After finishing the call, An Luo walked out of the inner room with his coat in hand, and said awkwardly, "I accidentally fell asleep, didn't it delay your consultation?"

The old man glanced at her lazily, and replied, "You can really sleep."

"I have a cold and I can't control myself. Return the clothes to you, and I will come again when I have time."

Hearing this, He Xun took out a pack of medicine from the drawer and handed it to her: "Take it back, fry it and drink it twice a day, and you'll be fine soon."

With a smile on his face, An Luo took the medicine and said, "Thank you. By the way, I want to ask you one more thing."

"What's the matter?"

Asking lazily, the old man unfolded the newspaper and read it wearing reading glasses.

She took a step closer: "If I won't be mentally stimulated again, is it possible that my disease won't recur?"

He Xun turned his gaze from the newspaper to her, and frowned: "I can't say for sure."

"Oh……"

"Don't be disappointed. Now that science and technology are advanced, I haven't seen a second case of your disease so far, which means that no one has died, and maybe there is a possibility of a cure."

Knowing that he was comforting himself, An Luo nodded with a smile: "I see, see you, Dr. He."

Suddenly, he called to her: "An Luo."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"Remember what I told you, you are not about An's family, don't tell anyone casually, you know?"

Dai Mei frowned, and after thinking for a while, she nodded: "Oh. Why?"

"Why, why do you have so many why? Go, go, go quickly."

An Luo: "..."

Although she was chased away, she knew that the old man's heart was for her, so when she left, she still waved with a smile on her face: "I'm really leaving, see you, Dr. He."

(End of this chapter)