Gong Shao pursues his wife, please keep a low profile

Chapter 179 Do You Really Care About Her?
His lips moved, unable to utter a rebuttal, An Luo sighed: "Xiao Yan, aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?"

Looking at the boy's puzzled eyes, she asked, "Aren't you afraid of your uncle... is he cruel?"

Gong Yan was surprised: "You didn't quarrel with uncle because of those bad women, did you? Are you stupid? If uncle doesn't care about you, how could he do that!"

"Do you care about me?"

An Luo never thought about this answer, so that the expression of slightly parting his lips was a little silly.

Because they had been separated for so many years, she felt that Gong Chenyan only had hatred for her and had lost all feelings for her long ago.

Forcibly keeping her by his side was just to punish her for leaving in the first place.

But Xiaoyan said...

"An Luo, I've never heard that my uncle cared about any woman, and I've never seen him look so nervous. When he took you away in the bathroom, he looked worried. Only you didn't know."

She froze in place, her heart was beating so fast that she couldn't believe her ears.

"Xiao Yan, you, did you read it wrong?"

"Do the bystanders understand? Plus this time, I'm sure that uncle cares about you!"

So for the next time, only the little guy's words remained in her mind, her face turned pale and red for a while, and she couldn't control her emotions.

Does Shen Yan care about her?

In his heart, does he really care about her?
An Luo suddenly remembered what Gong Yan said later: "Don't blame uncle, he... Anyway, grandpa has educated him and Mommy like this since childhood. If they are not strong, they will not know how they died."

die?
Her heart trembled, and she felt inexplicable fear.

What kind of growth environment will involve this word?
But the little guy didn't want to reveal anything, seeing his fearful eyes, she didn't continue to ask.

Lying back on the bed, tossing and turning, his eyes fell on the clock.

It's ten o'clock and he hasn't come back yet.

In the middle of the night, the black Maybach was driving quietly on the road. The cold war of several days made the man feel very heavy. He raised his hand and rubbed his temples, telling He Tai to drive faster.

Who knew that at this moment, several beams of hot lights came from the opposite side, affecting He Tai's sight, and he braked suddenly!
The clear tire rubbing sound was very harsh in the middle of the night. After the black Maybach stopped, Gong Chenyan squinted his eyes when he felt something was wrong: "Don't get out of the car yet."

He Tai covered his eyes with his hands, a little annoyed: "Mr. Gong, what's the situation, these people are actually going in the wrong direction and turning on high beams."

The corner of his mouth was raised coldly, and the man in the back seat said slowly: "Obviously, someone is looking for trouble."

"What!! I, I hurriedly call to report..."

Who knew that he hadn't finished speaking, so Gong Chenyan interrupted: "Don't worry about it, stay in the car." After saying that, he pushed open the car door, and He Tai was so frightened that he shouted: "President Gong, what are you doing?" Get out of the car!!"

It's too bad, I don't want to call the police, ah, where is the palace?Why doesn't the palace come out?
Compared to his panic, the man who pushed the car door took out a cigarette, leaned against the car and lit it, with a very casual attitude, not afraid of the three black cars opposite him at all.

At this time, those car doors opened, and the first figure to appear was a middle-aged man.

His expression was stern, and his attitude was tough: "Mr. Gong, I have admired your name for a long time."

The stern man ignored him and smoked a cigarette idly. His appearance was so calm that Mei Chaijun suddenly hesitated.

(End of this chapter)