Gong Shao pursues his wife, please keep a low profile

Chapter 917 Caught in the middle, really painful
"So the two of us won't be able to see each other for many days?"

"It's... roughly like this."

The man is silent.

Let alone a day, he didn't want to be separated from her for an hour.

He is the one who is not in his line of sight, and he is the one who is not at ease.

Did Mrs. Lu suspect something?
"An Luo, your mother didn't know that you didn't sleep at An's house last night, did she?"

She was slightly stunned, feeling flustered: "You probably don't know? I'll ask Le Yan later."

Understanding her worry, Gong Chenyan comforted: "Mrs. Lu will find out sooner or later. If she really finds out, I will talk to her."

"Don't... I, I haven't figured it out yet."

Mother's affection for father is too deep, which has always been An Luo's worry.

She was afraid that her mother would be disappointed, and felt that she was too selfish, how could she forget how her father died for the sake of love.

An Luo is indeed very tired. Thinking about this problem every day these days is driving him crazy.

On one side is the man he loves deeply and the father of the child; on the other side is the biological mother who finally got to know each other, and the father who died at the hands of Gong Haotian. She is caught in the middle, which is really painful.

Gong Chenyan understood her character, so he never took any action, just waiting for An Luo to make a decision.

But no matter how much she hesitated, the result would not change.

"An Luo, I can wait for you for as long as you want, but I can't accept not being able to see each other for a long time. If it's not possible, I'll go see Mrs. Lu. No matter how difficult she wants to be, I can bear it."

"Shen Yan, let me think...I..."

He couldn't help forcing: "Have you ever thought that the longer you hide it, the sadder Madam Lu will be when she finds out the truth? Will you blame you for hiding it from her?"

An Luo curled up on the bed uncomfortably.

Yes, she has never dared to face this question.

No matter what, as long as she continues to communicate with Shen Yan, it will be a kind of harm to her mother.

Covering her head in discomfort, her breathing became heavy: "I, I know, I'll think about it again..."

"Okay, I'll wait for your answer."

However, what Gong Chenyan didn't know was that just after their call ended, An Luo fainted while holding the phone.

She didn't know how long she had been asleep, she seemed to hear her daughter calling her, but she couldn't open her eyes no matter what.

Le Yan... Le Yan...

The little girl sat on the bed and pouted her mouth: "Mom can sleep too well, is she so sleepy? Why can't she wake up?"

Giving up the idea of ​​yelling, she got out of bed and left the room.

It wasn't until He Xun came home from outside that she ran over with a smile: "Master, where have you been?"

The old man nodded her nose and said, "I don't have time to play!"

"Who said, aren't you the most free? Now I have to accompany my grandma and grandpa. I'm so busy!"

"Grandpa?"

The little girl nodded solemnly: "Yes, my mother's other father adopted her and grew up."

Knowing that she was referring to the An family, He Xun nodded: "Oh, that's it. Where's your mother?"

"She's sleeping upstairs. She's been sleeping for a long time, and she can't wake up."

The middle-aged woman who came out of the kitchen happened to hear this and frowned: "Can't you wake up? Then don't bother your mother, she may be very sleepy."

The two of them didn't notice He Xun's expression, he turned around and walked upstairs silently, trying not to show any strangeness.

(End of this chapter)