Medical marriage is touching, accidentally fell in love with you

Chapter 133 Don't Take Risks
"Can I go with you?"

Bai Ge's soft voice interrupted his thoughts and interjected, and when she turned around, her big eyes fluttered, expecting him to nod.

"Baige, you have an important task tonight, so you can't come with us."

Jiang Bo's refusal without hesitation extinguished the expectation and longing in Baige's eyes, and the clear eyes seemed to be cast with a shadow for an instant, and suddenly dimmed
A few steps away, after Mo Jinxiu answered the phone, he glanced at the disappointed white dove and said to everyone.

"I have something to go back to the hospital now, Ah Bo, girl Chu, I will borrow you first, and take me back to the hospital safely at night."

"Okay, make sure she's unscathed."

Jiang Bo readily agreed and did not ask him what he was in a hurry to go back to the hospital.

Mo Jinxiu didn't say anything else, he just took a deep look at Chu Huan, and they left the office first.

The task Jiang Bo gave Bai Ge was to go back to the hospital to watch Lie Xiao.

When Lie Xiao was mentioned, Yan Luocheng's face changed, and Chu Huan said.

"I've already convinced Mo Jinxiu that he agreed to let me meet Lie Xiao..."

"Chuchu, I disagree."

Before Chu Huan finished speaking, she was interrupted by Yan Luocheng. She wrinkled her small face, turned to look at Yan Luocheng, and tried her best to explain.

"Yan, I'm really fine. Mo Jinxiu has agreed, so don't object anymore, okay? In the worst case, I promise you that as soon as I feel a little uncomfortable, I will stop using superpowers immediately."

Yan Luocheng's attitude was firm, her watery eyes swept across her blushing face that hadn't completely dissipated.

"If you think about it with your toes, you can see why Mo Jinxiu agreed to you suddenly, Chuchu, you hurt yourself because you used your mind to control Lie Xiao, I won't promise you to use it again. Even if he is going to die now, it's different to ordinary people."

She knows what Lie Xiao is like best.

It can be said that he is not a human being, but a poison.

Think about it, is there a time when poison doesn't hurt people?The answer is no.

In the end, Jiang Bo ended the topic.

"Chuchu, just listen to Chengcheng, don't take any risks, I will take care of Lie Xiao's matter."

Just now Yan Luocheng said that she was thinking with her toes, and she knew how Chu Huan got Mo Jinxiu to agree. This is absolutely true.

As soon as she said that Mo Jinxiu agreed to her request, he knew that it was the result of their lingering in the lounge just now.

Chu Huanxiu frowned and looked at Jiang Bo. Why is he like this? Didn’t he want her to let Lie Xiao confess the secret he knew at first? She finally convinced Mo Jinxiu, but now, he objected because of his sister up.

Jing'an Hospital.

In the lobby on the first floor, a sexy and beautiful young woman in fashionable clothes was looking anxiously at the door. When she saw Mo Jinxiu walking in tall and straight, she immediately went up to her and said eagerly.

"Jinxiu, you are finally back. My grandfather was fine this morning, but he suddenly felt unwell this afternoon."

Compared to her worry and anxiety, Mo Jinxiu looked calm, his handsome facial features were sharp and sharp, and his low voice revealed the magical power of soothing people's hearts.

"Don't worry, Mr. Li's previous operation was very successful. Even if there is any reaction, nothing will happen. Let's go and have a look first."

Hearing what he said, the young woman's face softened a little. The two of them just walked to the elevator door. She reached out and pressed the elevator button and said.

"Jinxiu, you must check it out for my grandpa. My parents are away on business, and I am the only one left at home. If something happens to my grandpa, I..."

"Will not."

When the elevator door opened, Mo Jinxiu gently comforted her, stepped into the elevator, saw her standing at the door in a daze, and called her again.

"Shiyu, if you don't come in again, the door will be closed."

"Oh!"

Li Shiyu didn't know what he was thinking just now, he was distracted, and when he realized it, he immediately walked into the elevator.

The weather in early winter, the nights are long and the days are short.

When we arrived at Jiang's house, it was already dusk.

Chu Huan originally thought that even if the Jiang family was different from the wealthy and luxurious style of the Mo family, it should be a big villa.

Unexpectedly, Jiang's house turned out to be just a two-story old-style small western-style building, with red bricks and tiles and lacquered paint, the fragrance of flowers is elegant, quiet and quiet.

Since Jiang Bo went to Chu Huan's company in Anan's car before, he didn't drive himself, and now he came to Jiang's house in Chu Huan's company's car.

Jiang Bo's father, Jiang Yuguo, had already been waiting at the door. Under the dim twilight, he hunched over and tried to keep his eyes open.

As soon as the car stopped, he went up to meet him, walking in a hurry, his slightly lame left leg became more and more obvious.

Jiang Bo got out of the car first and opened the car door for Yan Luocheng. On the other side, Chu Huan also opened the car door and got out at the same time. He walked around to the other side from the back and looked at Yan Luocheng coming out of the car.

There were tears in Jiang Yuguo's eyes, and the smile on his face concealed the vicissitudes of the years. There were countless emotional changes in those eyes that were clouded by yearning and self-blame, and finally there was a lot of joy and excitement.

Although Jiang Bo was not as emotional as he was in Chu Huan's company just now, his expression was also moving. Seeing his father's excited face, looking at his sister intently but not speaking, he suppressed the urge in his heart, and stretched out his hand to hold her sister. Yan Luocheng's hand, said softly.

"Chengcheng, this is our father."

Hearing this, Jiang Yuguo's stooped body trembled violently, and the corners of his mouth twitched several times before he uttered two words tremblingly.

"Orange!"

This soft call, 22 years late, is full of fatherly love and longing.

Yan Luocheng's body froze, and she looked at the old man who was trying to restrain her excitement with complicated eyes, as if she was afraid of scaring her.

The end of her nose was a little sore, and her eyes were a little moist, but she couldn't open her mouth. She had practiced that "Dad" countless times in her heart all the way here, but now, it was stuck in her throat and she couldn't make a sound.

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

Jiang Yuguo's soft call did not receive a response, and the joy in his eyes was gradually replaced by sadness and self-blame, and he blamed himself for not protecting his daughter well back then, so that she was stolen by Lie Xiao and lived those inhuman lives. life, suffered so much
Chu Huan pursed his lips, took a step forward, gently stretched out his hand to hold Yan Luocheng's other hand, looked at her tenderly, and said softly.

"Yan, don't you have a gift for Uncle Jiang? Can I get it for you?"

Jiang Yuguo was overjoyed when he heard the words, and his eyes became excited again when he looked at his daughter.

I don't know if it was Chu Huan's words that encouraged Yan Luocheng, or the warmth of her palms drove away her nervousness and hesitation, she pulled the corners of her mouth forcefully, a faint smile floated on her elegant face, and said softly.

"I'll get it myself."

After saying that, she took out the hand held by her and Jiang Bo, bent down, and took the gift in the car.

However, Jiang Yuguo's eyes became hot because of her smile that resembled his beloved wife. When she was taking the gift, he turned his head and gently wiped his eyes with his sleeve.

Looking at Jiang Yuguo who was so excited, Chu Huan unconsciously thought of his father who had passed away, and couldn't help feeling sad for a while, pursed his lips, raised his eyes, and looked at the distant sky.

Out of the corner of Jiang Bo's eyes, he caught sight of Chu Huan who was looking up at the sky, his thoughts turned slightly, and he guessed a little bit of her thoughts, his heart tightened slightly.

Yan Luocheng's gift is the painting she drew a few days ago. In the painting, Jiang Yuguo is sitting in a coffee shop and looking at the opposite studio. His face is blurred and his thoughts are clear.
Encouraged by the eyes of Jiang Bo and Chu Huan, she walked up to Jiang Yuguo with the painting scroll, and her hands trembled slightly when she unfolded the painting.

Jiang Yucheng looked closely at his daughter, but he didn't really care what her gift was. However, when she unfolded the painting, she said gently.

"I drew this when you went to the cafe for coffee a few days ago."

His eyes trembled because of her words, and he lowered his head to look at the painting unfolded in her hands. In fact, in this dim twilight, he couldn't see the contents of the painting at all, everything seemed blurred.

However, Jiang Yuguo froze suddenly, and stared straight at the painting. After a while, muddy tears flowed from his eyes, sliding down his vicissitudes and resolute face
"Chengcheng, thank you for giving me such a gift. This painting is the most precious gift I have received in these years. Abo, quickly put away the painting and let Chengcheng and Chuchu enter the house."

Jiang Yuguo was no stranger to Chu Huan. Although they had never met formally, Jiang Bo mentioned it in front of him countless times, telling him how good the relationship between Cheng Cheng and her was.

It was this girl's family who saved his precious daughter.

"Okay, Dad."

Jiang Bo agreed softly, turned his eyes, looked at Yan Luocheng and said.

"Chengcheng, give me the painting, let's talk in the house."

"it is good!"

Yan Luocheng nodded and gave Jiang Bo the painting, while she and Chu Huan held hands and followed him.

After entering the living room, a few people sat down on the sofa, Jiang Yuguo opened the painting and looked at it carefully, and said in a very proud tone.

"Chengcheng, your paintings are really good."

Yan Luocheng smiled unnaturally, and Chu Huan on the side took up the conversation.

"Uncle Jiang, Chengcheng has studied painting for more than ten years, and my father praised her as a natural painter. Let her draw a few more pictures for you when she has time..."

Jiang Yuguo immediately nodded happily, pretending to be relaxed.

"Okay, as long as Chengcheng is willing, I can be a model for Chengcheng at any time."

"it is good!"

Yan Luocheng is not familiar with Chu Huan. In fact, she is not good at communicating with people. The reason why she can accept Jiang Bo so quickly is because Jiang Bo has become familiar to her these days, but Jiang Yuguo is different.

Not only was she unfamiliar with him, but she also didn't know how to communicate with him.

Jiang Yuguo was too careful with Yan Luocheng, and this cautiousness made her nervous, so she didn't know how to communicate with him.

Fortunately, with Chu Huan around, Jiang Bo also actively stimulated the atmosphere. Gradually, Yan Luocheng became less nervous and relaxed.

Jiang Yuguo introduced Yan Luocheng to Aunt Chen. Aunt Chen was the nanny who served Yan Luocheng's mother during confinement. At that time, there was no confinement wife.

The disappearance of Yan Luocheng and the death of Mrs. Jiang made the kind-hearted her feel guilty all the time. She stayed at Jiang's house all these years and never left, saying that she would accompany their father and son until they found her.

After she said a few words, she hurriedly left the living room. Chu Huan noticed that when she turned around, she wiped away tears quietly.

(End of this chapter)