Chapter 504 The Table Is Hard

"Get out, Jiucheng, tell her to get out, I don't want to see her again in the future."

If Mr. Mu still had a trace of grandchildren's affection for her before just now, then it has disappeared now.

They are all white-eyed wolves printed from the same mold.

It's not worth his kindness to her at all!

Mu Jiucheng got the old man's order, so he was not polite, and directly called the guards, ignoring her screaming.

Throw people out.

In order to expel this person completely, he also asked the servant to clean up her room and send her things back to her home.

From now on, the Mu family has nothing to do with them.

After being so angry, Mr. Mu was still injured, and his condition worsened a lot.

An Zhi couldn't bear to look at it, and came to take care of him for a few days.

She has a sweet mouth and talks a lot.

It actually made the old man feel better.

The doctor said that after another two days of care, he will be cured, but he still needs to pay more attention to it in the future. The most important thing is to keep the old man in a good mood.

When sending the doctor out, he specially praised An Zhi, "With you here, the old man's health is getting better every day. Say more things to make him happy, maybe I won't use it in two days."

"I see, thank you doctor."

An Zhi had no expression on his face, and replied in a very calm tone.

After watching the doctor go downstairs, she hurriedly took out her mobile phone, hid aside, and called Gong Zhan.

Showing off to him happily, "Little brother, you don't even know how the doctor praised me just now, hehe, he said it's because of me that the old man's health is good."

Well, proper exaggeration can help improve your impression in the hearts of others.

Across the Pacific Ocean, Gong Zhan could imagine An Zhi's nose turned up and his face high, and he couldn't help laughing, "Okay, it's all thanks to An Zhi."

The blond-haired Alan guessed who he was talking on the phone as soon as he saw his frighteningly gentle expression, and walked up quickly.

Speaking fluent Chinese, he shouted into his mobile phone, "It's Anzhi Baby."

An Zhi vaguely heard someone calling her name, she was startled, and asked, "Little brother, who is calling me? I seem to hear someone calling me."

"No, you heard it wrong."

Gong Zhan pressed his head tightly against the table, holding the phone in one hand, with a calm expression on his face.

Allen struggled under his hands for a long time, almost crying.

——The table is so hard! ! !
When the little brother said no, Anzhi believed it, "Okay, I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to go back, haha, I'm sleepy."

"Okay, go back to bed early, don't play computer games, you know."

"Well, good night, little brother."

When An Zhi mentioned being sleepy, she couldn't open her eyes.

"Good night." Hearing her soft voice, his hand suddenly felt itchy, wanting to touch her head, he missed the soft touch.

hang up the phone.

Gong Zhan let go.

Allen is like a spring, "kick" and bounce up.

Rubbing his neck, "Zhan, you want to break my neck, right? If you break my neck, my money will become yours, right?"

"Just say a few more words, and I guarantee that you will lose all your money in this business." Gong Zhan gave him a fierce look.

Allen shrank in fright, closed his mouth silently, and sat back on his chair.

Su Cheng, who hadn't spoken all this time, raised his eyebrows, "How is Anzhi recently?"

They were all good friends of Gong Zhan when he was still living in the United States, and the only time they saw An Zhi was on his birthday two years after Gong Zhan returned to China.

(End of this chapter)

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