Gong Shao pursues his wife, please keep a low profile

Chapter 842 Mom, am I going to die?
Finally recovering from John Marin's words, Lu Zhanyan looked at the middle-aged man with hatred in his eyes: "I don't allow you to talk nonsense! My father is Lu Jingnian, if it wasn't him, it wouldn't be you !"

After saying that, he rushed to the other party and snatched An Leyan over, saying, "This is An Luo's child. I promised her that I would send Le Yan back to her safely, so I can't let you take her away!"

"Ah Yan..."

"Don't call me that! I'm not familiar with the former President. When you personally killed the father who raised me, I will never recognize you!"

Without looking at the other party's sad expression, Lu Zhanyan ran out of the church with the child in his arms.

He thought that Gong Chen would stop him at the banquet, but no, the other party watched him leave with a secret expression, and did not catch up.

Gong Haotian, who had lost everything, felt much older. He looked at the empty hand, and suddenly turned to face the only son who hadn't abandoned him, his voice choked up: "I'm sorry, Shen Yan..."

The man looked at him indifferently for a few seconds, then turned around, and said in a weak voice, "Come here, take the former president back to his residence and keep him under strict supervision. If he fails to do his duty again, he will be dealt with by military law!"

"Yes!"

"Shen Yan, can you listen to my explanation? Shen Yan..."

At this time, the stern man had no time to pay attention to him, to save his life, he just wanted to find out what happened today.

What's more, if An Luo killed the former president in front of everyone, she would be punished by law, so he wouldn't let her do that.

In the hospital at this time, the blood-soaked man stared blankly at the lights in the operating room, his expression a little numb.

Her mind was filled with the image of Gong Chenyan knocking down her gun, and her fingertips were still a little numb, but what hurt even more was her heart.

It has been four years, and she has been in hiding for four years just to get rid of the past. Although her biological parents were imprisoned in the capital, it is good to know that they are still alive.

But now...

Why did she lose her memory?Why!
The more she thought about it, the more painful it became. An Luo suddenly slapped the wall hard. She hated her incompetence, really hated it.

Gong Que standing behind her raised his hand to comfort her, but in the end he lowered it down.

He stepped aside and watched her silently.

Not long after, Lu Zhanyan arrived with the child in his arms, panting and sweating from running.

Spotting the figures of the two, An Luo rushed towards him weeping with joy: "Le Yan, Le Yan!"

The little girl woke up faintly, and asked in confusion, "Where am I...?"

An Luo took the child and held it in his arms, tears kept falling: "Fortunately, you are fine, fortunately, you are fine, I am here, and my mother is here!"

"Mother……?"

"It's me, it's me, is there any pain?"

The girl looked down at her clothes, frowning into a hill: "What is this on me?"

John Marin was injured and held her, so An Leyan's clothes were stained with blood.

Hearing her daughter's question, An Luo's heart tightened: "Yes..."

The little girl smelled the smell, her pretty face turned pale, and she asked nervously: "Blood? Mom, I, I, I, I have bled so much, are I going to die? I, I don't want to die... Mom, if I die, can you help me?" I'm sorry to my grandfather."

An Luo swallowed what he wanted to explain: "Why?"

"The herbs he planted last time were not trampled by dogs. I wanted to plant sweet potatoes in the field and pulled them out secretly."

"……anything else?"

(End of this chapter)