Mrs. Helian's vest is a bit too much

Chapter 392 Chapter 390 Chapter [-] Uncle Going Home
In the quiet hospital.

A man in military uniform suddenly appeared.

Attracted passers-by looked sideways.

Gong Yanting bumped around like a headless chicken for a long time before thinking of the nurse's desk.

He suddenly lay down in front of the nurse's desk, and slapped the fragile desk with a pair of powerful and rough hands.

It seemed that there would be a crack in the table by him.

"Hi, may I ask if there is an old man who has passed away, are they in that ward now?"

The little nurse on the night shift was woken up by his sudden hasty questioning.

The little nurse, who was a little upset at first, immediately regained her spirits after meeting Shang Gong Yan Ting's deep eyes.

"Sir, don't worry, I'll check for you." The little nurse stared at his rigid face with integrity.

This man is so handsome, he deserves to be from the country.

Handsome like a tough guy is what attracts girls of this age the most.

Gong Yanting waited anxiously.

But the little nurse inquired absently.

After 1 minute, Gong Yanting really didn't have the patience to spend any more time with her.

"You don't need to look for it, I'll go by myself." Gong Yanting looked serious, completely different from before.

It's a little scary.

The little nurse raised her head and looked at his leaving back embarrassingly.

"Xiao Tan, are you in trouble again?" Fu Yu suddenly appeared from behind, looked at the little girl with a embarrassed expression, and asked.

"Doctor Fu." The little nurse stood up and lowered her head in shame.

Fu Yu took a notebook from the right side of the nurse's desk, and tapped her on the head lightly.

"Work hard and remember your responsibilities." After Fu Yu finished speaking, he turned around and went to work.

The little nurse stuck out her tongue.

Gong Yanting anxiously searched in the hospital, but he couldn't find it when he went up to the fifteenth floor.

Panting, he held on to the banister of the stairs.

I was very anxious.

Did they already send Mr. Gong to the crematorium?

Thinking of this possibility, Gong Yanting hurriedly rushed to the first floor, preparing to take a taxi to the crematorium.

He wanted to see his father for the last time, just the last time.

"what--!"

Gong Yanting was too anxious to run, and collided with a passing girl at the corner of the hall.

He was tall and big, and he was knocked to the ground by the little girl.

"I'm sorry." Gong Yanting apologized anxiously, before he had time to see who the other party was, he lifted her up from the ground.

"Look for the Gong family, Gong Yanting." Gong Yanting was about to leave without even uttering a complete sentence.

Who knew that the little girl grabbed his arm quickly.

He was almost dragged away by him.

Gong Yanting stopped and looked back at her, thinking she was about to touch porcelain.

"Second Uncle." A familiar voice sounded.

Only then did Gong Yanting set his eyes on the little girl's face.

"Han Shuang?" Gong Yanting looked at her in surprise.

"Second Uncle, I received a call from Sheng Ke to pick you up to see Grandpa for the last time." Gong Hanshuang was finally able to speak and hurriedly explained.

When she was hit just now, she fell so hard that her eyes shot out.

Fortunately, Gong Yanting blew himself up in the end.

Otherwise they would have missed it.

"Where's father?" Gong Yanting, a straight man, in his desperation, forgot that the person who hit his little niece just now turned his back on his back.

Now he didn't even say a word of concern, just went straight to the point.

"Come with me." Seeing that Gong Yanting was impatient, Gong Han took him out of the morgue through the VIP passage without worrying about what happened to him just now.

Gong Yanting followed her closely, wishing that the current time would stop.

Gong Han looked at him anxiously and didn't know how to comfort him.

I had no choice but to close the microphone, so as not to add any more psychological burden to him.

It's just that she was curious, why did the person who did the undercover operation wear a formal military uniform now?
Is being an undercover agent so aboveboard now?

Gong Han was puzzled.

(End of this chapter)