Mr. Ji, it happens to be you

Chapter 213 Do You Think I Don't Know If You Don't Tell Me?
Nangong Luoyu looked at He Tiantian's sincerity and did not seem to be lying. There was already a huge wave in his heart, and he remained calm on the surface. He continued to ask, "What else?"

He Tiantian glanced at Nangong Luoyu strangely. Could it be that this person has intermittent amnesia? She looked at Nangong Luoyu pitifully and told him what happened at the hotel before.

Nangong Luoyu's eyes darkened. Lance is a well-known Sanda champion in City B. It is impossible for a person like him who has no foundation to beat Lance.

"But having said that, I really want to thank you very much, for saving me again and again." He Tiantian smiled shyly.

The two walked out after finishing their meal.

When I went downstairs, just in front of me, a brash little boy ran up and shouted, "Let's go."

He Tiantian was bumped by the little boy and almost fell off the stairs, but Nangong Luoyu grabbed her with sharp eyes and quick hands.

"Hiss." With such force, Nangong Luoyu's whole body ached like it was about to fall apart.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that something was wrong with Nangong Luoyu, He Tiantian hurriedly supported Nangong Luoyu who was squatting down in pain.

"I'm fine, but it's just a little bit of pain from the wound, it's not a problem." Nangong Luoyu's forehead was covered with cold sweat from the pain.

"I'll take you to the hospital."

He Tiantian let Nangong Luoyu press on his shoulder, the fragrance of the girl's body wafted to the tip of his nose, his alluring face was slightly flushed, like a gorgeous peach blossom in full bloom.

Go downstairs.

"You go back first!" Nangong Luoyu glanced at He Tiantian unnaturally.

He Tiantian shook his head, "No, you did this because you saved me. Either I will send you to the hospital, or you call your friend to pick you up."

Seeing that He Tiantian insisted on refusing to leave, Nangong Luoyu made a phone call.

"Anzi, come in."

Seeing Nangong Luoyu's subordinates coming in, He Tiantian said to Nangong Luoyu, "Then remember to go to the hospital for a checkup, I'll go back first."

. . .

Nangong's house.

"Master, how is your health?" An Zi felt a little terrified when he saw his young master Qingcheng's pale face.

"It's okay." Nangong Luoyu had a cold face, his eyes darkened, "Anzi, how many years have you been with me?"

"I've been with you, young master, since my parents died in a car accident when I was 6 years old." An Zi looked at Nangong Luoyu with a strange expression.

"Then do you know what illness I have?" Nangong Luoyu looked at Anzi coldly.

Anzi's body was cold, his body was wet, and his voice was trembling, "Isn't it just a headache? Are you well, young master?"

"Headache?" Nangong Luoyu raised his tail, "Having a headache will make you forget what you've done and who you've met? Tell me!
What is wrong with me? "

An Zi was so frightened that he immediately knelt down, "Master, you have to ask the master about this! An Zi doesn't know."

Nangong Luoyu raised his haughty chin, his eyes were deep and terrifying, and his tone was terrifying, "Don't think that you can stop answering my question just because you moved out of my father.

Let me ask you again, what is wrong with me? "

"Master, it's for your own good that the master didn't tell you about this matter. Even if you kill me, I can't tell." An Zi knelt on the ground and said stubbornly.

The master said that the young master must not let the young master know that he has this disease, which will greatly affect the treatment of his condition.

Nangong Luoyu glanced at Anzi who was on the ground, seeing that he couldn't ask anything, he could only say angrily,
"Get out!"

　I just got home, and I have to go out in the afternoon, and I sent it together at five o'clock

　　
　
(End of this chapter)