Gong Shao pursues his wife, please keep a low profile

Chapter 726 What about her words?

Her throat was choked, and Gong Yan clenched her fists tightly, unable to imagine what it would be like to be burned to death alive.

"Why didn't you protect her, why!"

It was so sad, Gong Yan punched the dirt, tears fell into the dirt, and soon disappeared.

Not only him, Gong Chenyan's eyes were also red, but he controlled it well and did not shed tears.

For so many years, he only showed his vulnerability when no one was around.

Because he is the president, he has to endure even the pain.

Thinking of this, Gong Chenyan's breathing became heavy, his eyes were scarlet, as if he was forcibly suppressing something.

But it's useless, even if you can hold back the pain when you have a heart attack, it's impossible to pretend that nothing happened.

It was so painful that he clutched his chest and knelt on the ground on one knee.

Cold sweat instantly slipped from the corner of his forehead, seeping into the soil drop by drop.

Feeling something was wrong, Gong Yan looked up, and then changed his expression: "Uncle, what's wrong with you, Uncle?!"

Stretching out his hand to support the other party, he asked anxiously, but the man gritted his teeth and did not explain.

"Uncle, I'll help you back to the car!"

After more than ten minutes, Gong Chenyan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "I'm fine, let's go."

Although he was reluctant, seeing his weak appearance, Gong Yan didn't dare to be willful anymore.

Not long after, the black car returned to the presidential palace.

Glancing at the man driving, Gong Yan frowned: "Uncle, your illness...is it because of An Luo?"

Now, the only one who dares to mention these two words in front of him without angering men is Gong Yan.

Gong Chenyan closed her eyes and sighed: "That's not important, I'm fine, let's go back."

After the words fell, he unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car first.

The boy followed closely behind, but instead of following, he stood by the car and looked at the tall but sad figure of the dao.

It turned out that losing Uncle An Luo was so painful, and he still blamed him...

"Hey, little prince, you are back, where are you going to play!"

Turning his gaze to the smiling figure approaching, Gong Yan's face became even uglier.

Is this woman a pig, can't see that she is in a bad mood?
After approaching, An Luo naturally noticed it, and seeing his red eyes as if he had cried, he was even more surprised!

She thought he went out to play with the president. After all, it took so long to return to China, and the result seemed to be different from what she thought?
"Little prince, are you... all right?"

The boy turned his head and left, treating her like air.

He is in a bad mood now and doesn't want to say anything.

An Luo, who was holding a watermelon, blinked and couldn't help but catch up: "Where did you go today? He..."

"You are annoying, go away!"

"Don't be like this, do you want to eat watermelon, I invite you!"

Gong Yan stopped and stared at her ferociously: "Whoever wants to eat watermelon, I just want to be quiet!"

"Who is Jing Jing? Why do you miss her? Shouldn't you think about where your bug is? Oh, I forgot, it should come back to you, right?"

The boy frowned: "Who told you it's back?"

"It didn't go back?!"

"Haven't you never seen my little bug? How do you know it should come back to me?"

Oh, this little guy is talking to her.

An Luo blinked, without showing any flaws on his face: "Because it's not with me, it must have returned to the owner's side, is it possible that it was lost?"

Hearing her words, Gong Yan frowned!

(End of this chapter)