Chapter 827 Can you beat him?

"Hey, go to bed,"

Unexpectedly, he would stop, An Luo was stunned for a few seconds, and then shyly grabbed the quilt to cover his head.

Gong Chenyan stretched out his hand and tugged, and said: "It will be boring, I'll go to the study for a while, and you sleep by yourself."

"Um……"

Although the voice covered in the quilt was indistinct, it was still possible to distinguish what she said.

Raising the corners of his mouth, Gong Chenyan got up and entered the study. Hearing the sound of the door closing, An Luo slowly pulled down the quilt and looked thoughtfully at the small closed door.

The next day.

The outsider who broke into the presidential palace was still not found. Han Che stayed up all night, worried that someone would murder the president or An Luo.

Which of these two people is injured is a big problem.

"Shen Yan, I have investigated the guards and servants of the presidential palace one by one, and there is nothing wrong with them on the surface. Do you want to use special methods to interrogate them?"

In the president's office, the stern man looked down at the only black shadow that appeared on the surveillance screen, his brows were tightly furrowed.

The other party was very smart, he didn't even show his eyes, and he couldn't reconstruct and compare his face.

"Che, who do you think he is?"

"Have you ever fought him?"

Gong Chenyan shook his head: "The other party is very cunning, and he knows the relationship between An Luo and me, so he used her to restrain me and make me miss the best time to catch him. But I can tell that he should be very skilled , above you."

Hearing that his skills were better than his own, Han Che was very surprised.

"How does it compare to the palace?"

"I haven't played, so I can't judge."

Hearing this, Han Che showed a hesitant expression, as if he wanted to say something.

Seeing that he was hesitant to speak, the stern man asked, "Are you suspicious of the filmmaker?"

"Yes, there are very few people with that kind of skill in the country. If the former President finds that An Luo has returned alive, it is possible to send a filmmaker to investigate."

However, Gong Chenyan shook his head: "It's not him, his body shape is different."

"Who could it be... What is the purpose of the other party? He can come so quietly that even the entire guard group has been mobilized, but he can't be found. Could it be that he is a ghost?"

Of course it can't be a ghost, but——

After a long silence, a strange expression appeared on Gong Chenyan's face.

He remembered Le Yan said that her 'Uncle Yan' was very skilled, would she...

Thinking of that possibility, the stern man suddenly stood up from his chair.

Startled, Han Che asked in surprise, "What's wrong? Did you think of something?"

at the same time--

An Luo went to the kitchen to ask for some desserts, then walked towards her daughter's room, feeling extremely nervous.

She already guessed where that Homura was hiding.

A few minutes later, An Leyan's doorbell rang, and the little girl looked at Lu Zhanyan and said, "Hurry up and hide under the bed!"

There was no other way, Second Young Master Lu had no choice but to follow suit.

After making sure he was well hidden, An Leyan walked slowly towards the door: "Who is it?"

"it's me."

Hearing it was her mother's voice, she breathed a sigh of relief and quickly opened the door.

An Luo was pulled in by her daughter, and seeing her nervous appearance, she knew that her guess was right.

After entering the house, she looked around, as if looking for something.

At this time, An Leyan bent down and looked under the bed: "Uncle Yan, come out, it's my mother!"

An Luo: "..."

Lu Zhanyan: "..."

Let the sweetheart see him getting under the bed to save his life, the man's expression is a little unnatural.

After crawling out, he cleared his throat and said, "I..."

(End of this chapter)

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