Zhan hanjue was awakened by their noise. His sleepy eyes turned to the door guard, and his eyes were full of cold light.

His position as a strategist is really a thousand li!

Do you really treat him as disabled?

"Guan Xiao, the thing they touched me with that hand, screw it off for me."

The slow sound came out of the black glass of the car, and the door trembled at once.

Knowing the president's order, the officer twisted the hands of the nearest security staff out of place with almost lightning speed.

Several other staff members are in the process of security inspection. He turned pale with fright.

Guan Xiao walked over to them, they suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to beg for mercy, "young master, I'm sorry, we are wrong."

"It's late." Zhan hanjue uttered two words of ice cold between his lips and teeth.

Guan Xiao kicks a person's arm, and then he hears a click, and that person's arm is useless.

Several others simply took the blame and dislocated their arms.

Guan Xiao said, "it's right to know the current affairs earlier."

Zhan hanjue's voice suddenly came, "Guan Xiao, medical team, who allowed you to bring it?"

Knowing that the secret could not be hidden, Guan Xiao walked up to Rolls Royce and said, "president, yes..."

Originally, he wanted to betray his wife, but when he thought of her advice to the president, Guan Xiao thought it was cruel.

"I'm going to take it." Guan Xiao decided to take the place of his wife.

Yan Zhengling was grateful for Guan Xiao's loyalty. He secretly opened the door and gave him a thumbs up.

"How do you want to die?" Zhan hanjue grinds his teeth.

Guan Xiao immediately said, "it's not me, President, it's... It's your nurse."

Yan Zhengling put his thumbs up again, rolled his eyes towards him, and said in a low voice, "worthless guy."

Guan Xiao handed her a smile of "how lucky you are for yourself". Then he ran away.

The motorcade entered the Bixi manor and drove to the magnificent xiangding garden.

It's just that in Rolls Royce, the atmosphere is freezing.

Zhan hanjue's cold eyes have been staring at Yan Zhengling, "aren't you going to give me an explanation?"

The muscles on Yan Zhengling's face were shaking into a sieve, and he said timidly, "president, in fact, this medical team is not for you, but for me. I've been in poor health since I was a child, especially my heart. When I'm nervous, I'm easy to lose my rhythm. I have to take my medical team with me wherever I go. "

Zhan hanjue's face turned black.

Is that a fool?

"Can you make up a better excuse?" At least don't make a fool of him.

Yan Zhengling blurted out, "you give me a little more time!"

Zhan hanjue frowned, "eh?"

Yan Zhengling almost cried by herself. NIMA, doesn't she make it clear that there is no silver here?

"No, President, I'm telling the truth."

Besides being silent, Zhan hanjue was silent.

However, I don't know why, he tacitly allowed the medical team to enter the manor.

Zhan hanjue decided to leave the hospital temporarily, so there was no one to meet him at all. Now that he was discharged from the hospital, or from the door system.

In an instant. Tourmaline manor explodes.

Wutong courtyard.

After hearing the news, Zhan tingye walks back and forth in the room uneasily.

Yan Xiaoru sat on one side of the chair, eyes splashed malicious light, "master, don't you say his time is coming? Why did you leave the hospital so soon? "

Zhan tingye murmured to himself: "is it... He can't go back to heaven, so he wants to go home to spend his last time?"

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