Good night,Commander!

Angie, who is taking a bath, hears the phone ring, and quickly wraps up a towel.

Just look at the big screen is a group of strange numbers, inexplicably frowned, placed in the ear, "Hello, angel!"

The other side was silent first, then opened his mouth, "Hello, I'm the family member of your grandmother who just saved her life."

Angel immediately responded, "is she uncomfortable?"

"If you want more money, make an offer."

Angie said, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

Harlan said impatiently, "I said that in order to express your salvation, you can make any price."

"What? Can money measure everything in your eyes? " Angie is a piece of work, so a pair of do not care about the appearance said.

"Don't you want money to save my grandmother? In that case, why do you pretend to be so noble? " This question is actually Harlan's doubt.

Angie laughed. "Oh, that's what it is." She didn't seem to care. "Do you think all people do something good for a purpose?"

"Isn't it?" Harlan sneered.

"If you insist on it, I have nothing to say." Angie was so angry that she wanted to hang up, but before she hung up, Harlan's voice came over.

"Did I think too much?" Harlan chuckled and said, "I heard from grandma that your husband is in a car accident now. I think you need a lot of money urgently."

Angie's heart thumped

It turned out that he had already known his own affairs, but was changing ways to make fun of himself.

"What do you want to do Angel asked.

"If I could cure your husband, would you agree with me?" Harlan said only lightly.

Angie thought hard.

Make a promise?

This is probably a wonderful flower, or a man with psychological problems.

Otherwise, how can you marry a woman casually?

Or is it just a trap?

She thought for a long time, then slowly opened her mouth, "we have never met, I can not easily betray my husband, so you die of this heart."

Harlan's eyes were deep, and her thin lips picked a faint radian, "Oh? It seems that you have a deep relationship. "

Angie raised her eyebrows. "If there's nothing else, please don't disturb me again."

"Is that true?"

"Of course

"What if I were Harlan?"

"How could it be?" This is probably the funniest joke Angie has heard these two days. "Stop kidding. How can you be Mr. Harlan?"

"Unfortunately, I was only joking."

Then Harlan cut off the phone.

The mobile phone has just been put aside by the grandmother's strange eyes, followed by a thick scolding, "you bastard, this is your so-called temptation?"

"Don't you think it's good?" Harlan's body was naturally resting on his back.

"It seems that you are really spoiled by me. I wonder if you work in the hospital like this?" Asked the old woman hesitantly.

"Of course not. How could I have defiled my work at will." Harlan vetoed.

The old woman simply is not as good as the theme, "so what are you going to do about this girl?"

"of course you has the final say."

Harlan shrugged helplessly, and had to leave the decision to the grandmother.

"Don't go back on it." "I'm going to ask her to have lunch with her at noon tomorrow," she said

She retrieved the phone record and dialed again.

This time, there is no connection.

She was unwilling to dial again, still no response.

At the moment when she must have cut off the phone, angel's disdainful voice came from the phone, "you have not finished, I said I would not ask for your money."

The old woman was silent for a few seconds and then said, "girl, it's me."

"It's you. I thought..."

The granny glared at Harun fiercely, and then added, "it's that bastard who makes you angry. Why don't you do it tomorrow noon and we'll have dinner together."

Angel directly refused, "no need."

She doesn't want to eat with them now.

Nothing is more important than meeting Harlan.

Because of Harlan's face, Granny didn't break the line, but gently reminded, "trust me, you'll get a surprise."

Angie directly expressed her attitude, "I will not accept your money, and I will not agree with you."

"Poof," the old woman couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Angie wondered.

"Nothing. I'll see you tomorrow."Didi -

there was a busy phone call in my ear.

These two people did not do a paternity test, they can recognize that it is a family.

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Angie rushed to the hospital as usual.

There was no sign of Harun all morning.

Seeing the appointment with the old lady coming soon.

I think of a sentence that the nurse told her yesterday that she had to wait at least a month for treatment.

But now it's only the third day, 27 days away from a month.

Is he really waist so aimless waiting?

What suddenly comes to mind in the brain, the whole person becomes energetic instantly.

Harlan?

Was that really him last night?

But what's the matter with a famous British orthopedic expert, such a glib person?

The idea was instantly dismissed.

Suddenly, the phone rings, looking at the strange number, indifferent to pick up, "girl, where have you been? We have been waiting for you for a long time

Angel looked at the still closed door and politely refused, "I have some things in my hand that can't be opened, so don't wait for me."

"We'll wait until you come." When she hung up the phone, she reminded her again, "believe me, it will surprise you."

"I'm a married woman, and I'm determined not to have any idea of your grandson."

"I'll be with you."

Angie was in a daze, saying that she would be surprised.

She secretly pinched a cold sweat, hoping it was not the peach blossom disaster.

With a heavy step, he drove to the destination.

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there are two people sitting in the corner of Shangri La restaurant.

Harlan was obviously a little impatient to wait. "If you want me to save his husband for a dishonest man like this, it's just challenging my patience."

The old granny was smiling with a kind voice. "Look at your temperament. Wait a minute. I'm sure she will come."

Then, a familiar figure in her eyes, she waved, "girl, we are here!"

Angie looked along the line of sight, and with a polite smile, she walked towards them. She sat on the sofa slowly and asked, "grandma, what's the matter that's so urgent for me to come here?"

"It's nothing. I just want to invite you to dinner."

Angel carefully looked at the man in front of her, and asked in amazement, "this is not your grandson, right?"

Not waiting for the granny to speak, she began to speak again, "is it you who made such an indiscreet remark yesterday that you wanted me to agree with you?"

Harlan nodded, with a faint smile, "well."

Angie said with a smile and a touch of astringency in her eyes, "please make sure that I saved my grandmother yesterday, not her."

Han Lun nodded again, "I understand!"

"Now that we understand, let's make it clear today."

Angie took a deep breath. "I think yesterday I should have told you very clearly. I just happened to meet an old woman, so it's just a matter of a hand to send her home. I'm determined not to ask for your money and make a commitment with me."

Harlan's face did not change, but his voice was cold, without any emotion. "What's the matter? It seems like you want to draw a line from us? "

Angie said listlessly, "it's better. After all, we're not from a country."

The old lady was so confused by their conversation that she cut in and cut off their conversation. "Girl, I haven't introduced him to you yet."

"No need to..."

"No need to..."

Angel and Harlan answered in unison.

"Now that we have made it clear, we don't have to see each other again."

As soon as the voice dropped, angel picked up her bag and turned away.

A few seconds later, a kind voice stopped her.

"Girl, he's the Harun you're looking for."

Angie looked back, opened her eyes, and said in a strange way, "how could it be? You don't have to joke with me any more."

When Harlan was about to speak, she was stopped by a look in her eyes. "Don't you want to cure your husband? Yes? Are you going to give up? "

"Who said I was going to give up?"

Angie's mood immediately became excited. "I just don't believe that the world-famous orthopedic expert, Mr. Harun, is what I saw."

"Does it matter what I look like? I think the most important thing in your heart is to cure your husband

Harlan's words completely remind Angie.

"How can you prove that you are not Mr. Harlan in his name?" Angel rolled her eyes and began to laugh.

"Oh? Since you don't believe it, we have no way. " Harlan got up and took the grandmother and said, "grandma, let's go!"Grandma passed by angel, she still kept whispering, "girl, why don't you believe what I said?"

Angel looked up and their back was getting farther and farther.

If he is really Harlem, isn't it up to him?

If not, then you can go and sue them.

But the only chance she had had was that she could not give up.

"Wait a minute."

"You think it out?"

"If you are really Mr. Harlan, why didn't I see you leave in the hospital? Is it hard to have a back door in your office? " Angel was very confused about this problem. She had never seen him in the hospital for two and a half days.

"You have a lot of imagination." Harlem frowned, "because I only have two days in a week in the hospital, and I'm in my own clinic for the rest of the time."

"You'll make it up." Angel still has some questions.

"Do you think I'm lying?" Harlen's mouth raised a smile of evil will.

"Take out the evidence that you are Harlem."

"I'll take you to the hospital to see if I am Harlem."

"I'd like to see what lies you have in your bag."

Angel followed Harlem and grandma and headed for the hospital.

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