Happy to open the coffin

Chapter 130 Form is Empty, Empty Is Form

"I'm afraid I can't do it today." Gongze had a rare rest and refused to accept work. He was already half dead from exhaustion yesterday, so he had to regain his energy.

At this time, there was a small noise from the phone, followed by An Jixing's hoarse and vicissitudes of life.

"Doctor Gong, my granddaughter has something important to do tonight, as long as you can come, I can prescribe whatever you want."

After An Xiangwan heard An Jixing's words, he gave a cold sigh.

"Mr. An, you know that your granddaughter is injured, but you don't let her recuperate at home. What is it that is worth your life?"

Gong Ze's words are quite sarcastic, how important is such a thing as face to An's family, and they even cost their lives?
Suddenly, he couldn't help feeling that An Yuya was quite pitiful, but she had something very hateful about her.

"Doctor Gong, it's hard to explain the matter in one word. I hope you can accommodate me. As long as my granddaughter can feel no pain in a short period of time, that's fine."

An Ji Xing was naturally to save the face lost in Ji Gang Ri last time. The granddaughter's injury was important, but this time it was related to An's future foothold in the industry, so he had to go, not to mention that the granddaughter was already the young head of the An family.

After hearing this, Gong Ze raised his eyes to An Xiangwan, and asked her with his eyes: "Whether I'm going or not, it all depends on you."

An Xiangwan nodded after thinking about it, and said in a low voice, "Go."

I don't know what An Jixing is talking about, and she is anxious to do it tonight. She has to ask someone to investigate, maybe she can get some benefits.

and many more……

Earlier, Zong Che said that he took her to earn pocket money tonight. I don't know if it has anything to do with what An Jixing said. If there is, it will just take revenge for yesterday's humiliation. Hmph, there will be a good show then.

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At night, after resting, An Xiangwan took a bath, dressed up, packed up his things, and waited for Zong Che to come over.

Gong Ze went out at noon today and hasn't come back yet. I wonder how he is doing in An's house?

It was ten o'clock in the evening, and Zong Che had finally arrived.

An Xiangwan felt his dark energy, and when she looked, she was surprised by him.

I thought he was still dressed in the same dress for thousands of years, but I didn't expect him to change into a modern style tonight.

Dressed in a domineering suit, white shirt with two buttons undone from the neckline, long hair turned into short hair that reaches the ears, half of the front bangs combed and the other half spread to cover the forehead, a pair of thin-rimmed metal glasses on the bridge of the tall nose, deep In the eyes, there is a look of high cold ban.

The sacred and inviolable abstinence style makes people want to defile it severely.

If it's a big living person, then it's okay, just ask who can stand it right now?
Just by going to that stop, most of the blood tank can be squeezed out.

Such a man, bah male ghost, at night...

Isn't it a proper "gentle scum".

An Xiangwan was glad that he didn't come in that outfit that night, otherwise, she might not be able to control herself and tear off his white shirt...

Thinking of this, she hurriedly stopped herself, repeating in her heart: Amitabha, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, I want to calm down!

calm down!

Now is not the time to think about such crap. ,

Zong Che looked at the changing expression of the little woman in front of him with great interest, waiting quietly for her to say something.

An Xiangwan tried hard to adjust for a while before he managed to say: "Mr. Ghost, do you usually read Mr. Ba's novels?"

As soon as she said this, she felt that she was a fool, he was a male ghost, how could he look at such things.

(End of this chapter)