Mrs. Helian's vest is a bit too much

Chapter 303
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After coming out of the hospital.

Gong Hanshuang parked the car in the underground garage, and just as he got out of the car, someone suddenly appeared behind him.

Followed by, there is a sinister laugh.

Gong Han double-locked the car door and gripped the phone tightly.

Standing stiffly on the side of the car, he was always ready to deal a fatal blow to those behind him.

But the man stopped two steps away from Gong Han.

"Who." Gong Hanshuang was indifferent and devoid of any emotion.

If this person dares to act rashly, then she will definitely make him unable to eat.

No one spoke behind him, only the sound of heavier breathing.

The two stalemate for a few seconds.

Gong Hanshuang couldn't bear it anymore, regardless of whether he was a man or a ghost, he turned his head abruptly and took a few steps back.

The target was Zhuo Yang covered in blood.

Seeing her turn around, Zhuo Yang closed his eyes slowly after being exhausted, and fell down on the cold concrete floor full of dust.

Gong Han frowned, and stepped forward to help him up in three steps at a time.

Putting her hand on the tip of his nose, and feeling the even breathing, Gong Han slowly let go of her hanging heart.

Gong Han looked around to make sure that no one saw the two of them, and then dragged Zhuo Yang from the underground elevator all the way to the door of the apartment.

However, when in the elevator, Gong Hanshuang suddenly realized that something was wrong.

She turned on the phone, and sure enough, the time was exactly [-]:[-].

In other words, if Zhuo Yang went to her apartment at eight o'clock.

It must be because someone was ambushing him in the apartment that he was seriously injured unprepared!

Moreover, Zhuo Yang can be regarded as able to fight, most people would not hurt him like this at all, presumably the other party must have sent a lot of people with furniture to guard her.

After Zhuo Yang was injured, his first reaction was to come to the underground garage to look for her, in order to tell her that there was danger up there and tell her not to go back, and at the same time, to let her take him out of here.

So, don't go back to the apartment now!
Gong Hanshuang came to his senses, seeing the gradually rising number of floors and Zhuo Yang who was completely unconscious leaning beside him, he felt a little anxious suddenly.

Gong Han looked at the number 20 just displayed on the elevator, and immediately pressed the maintenance alarm and the door open button.

The elevator opened, and the corridor was empty.

Gong Han didn't dare to stay for half a second, pressed the up button of another elevator, and ran from the stairwell with Zhuo Yang on his shoulders.

After running to the fifteenth floor in one breath, Gong Hanshuang looked at the elevator that had gone up and heaved a sigh of relief.

Continue to take Zhuo Yang to run downstairs from the stairwell.

Just when we reached the tenth floor, suddenly a black man rushed out from the door in the stairwell.

He blocked Gong Hanshuang's way.

"Heh!" The man smiled, and took out a sharp dagger from behind.

Seeing this, Gong Han frowned impatiently.

She didn't want to cause trouble, but these people insisted on messing with her.

Gong Hanshuang put Zhuo Yang in the corner and got up slowly.

The corner of the man's mouth curled up, and he clenched the sharp dagger in his hand and thrust it towards Gong Hanshuang's heart.

Gong Han grabbed the man's wrist with quick eyes and hands, and flung it backwards forcefully.

The man had a look of pain on his face.

The other hand wanted to take the opportunity to give Gong Han a fatal blow.

But at the moment when he was about to touch Gong Hanshuang, he hung down powerlessly.

Gong Han smiled disdainfully, and with a light shake, the man fell limply to the ground.

"What did you use!" The man yelled feebly, but he couldn't control his body.

Gong Hanshuang stood up from the ground, and a few shiny silver needles suddenly appeared between his fingers.

And the most glaring thing is not the needle, but the sneer that seems to be absent from the corners of Gong Han's mouth.

The person who was watching wished he could get up from the ground and chop Gong Hanshuang into pieces.

Gong Hanshuang ignored the people on the ground and went to the corner to help Zhuo Yang up.

"I advise you not to seek your own death." Gong Hanshuang's words remained in the corridor lightly.

The man's eyes were scarlet, and he was unbearably ashamed.

However, he could only watch Gong Hanshuang support Zhuo Yang as he walked farther and farther.

Gong Han took out his mobile phone from his pocket with both hands, and dialed Zuo Lin's number.

"Find out which organization is the person who came to my apartment tonight."

Zuo Lin on the opposite side was slightly surprised.

Unexpectedly, someone would dare to directly kill his sister's apartment.

Ox!
"After finding out, I sublet my apartment to a new place." Gong Hanshuang finished speaking and hung up the phone.

"Okay, ghost." Zuo Lin's words were covered by the beeping voice from the opposite side.

Zuo Lin hung up the phone and turned to face ten advanced computers.

He casually called out the surveillance camera at the gate of Gong Han's house just now.

However, no matter how you adjust it, no one has ever appeared at the door of Gong Hanshuang's apartment since Gong Hanshuang went out.

Zuo Lin was startled.

I think Gong Hanshuang must have been cheated.

He hastily called Gong Hanshuang back.

It's just that Gong Hanshuang's phone call went unanswered.

"Fuck!" Zuo Lin was anxious, and pressed the number three button of the public phone.

He called Song Qi directly.

"Song Qi, now call out the whereabouts of the ghost today, be fast, the ghost seems to be in danger." The more Zuo Lin spoke, the more anxious he became.

Since he joined the HG consortium, he has never seen Gong Hanshuang put himself in danger, this time is the first time.

Obviously, Song Qi over there was also taken aback.

Ghost in danger?
"Brother Lin, my server is immune to ghosts, so I can't track ghosts' whereabouts." Song Qi hesitated before telling the truth.

Zuo Lin hammered the table.

Fuck!How could he forget this!
"Forget it, you can check the apartment directly and confirm the location of the ghost first."

Song Qi responded, tapping the computer on the table with her fingers quickly, and gradually narrowed down the location to the community where Gong Hanshuang's apartment is located.

Unexpectedly, this community was completely blocked by the Internet.

Obviously, everything here was premeditated.

"Why is my phone turned off?" Gong Hanshuang helped Zhuo Yang to the back seat, took out his phone from his pocket, and found that the screen was black.

She was afraid that someone would catch up from behind, so she ignored her mobile phone for the time being and drove out of the underground garage.

After Gong Han double drove and squeezed into the traffic, he turned on the phone.

"Mom, I'm going home soon, and I brought an injured friend with me." Gong Hanshuang reported the truth to Mrs. Gong.

During the period of re-changing apartments, she could only go home and live.

Besides, he will follow his father back to Chu's house in a few days, and the days of the three of them will definitely be less and less together.

Mrs. Gong was very happy when she heard that Gong Hanshuang was going home today.

"Have you eaten yet? Shall I make you something you like?" Mrs. Gong asked with concern.

Gong Han hummed and stepped on the gas pedal to the end.

The car was speeding on the asphalt road and arrived at the gate of the villa in less than 10 minutes.

Gong Hanshuang got out of the car, and moved Zhuo Yang out of the car with great effort.

As soon as she entered the door, the nanny saw Gong Hanshuang and rushed to greet her.

"Miss?!"

Although the nanny was calling Gong Hanshuang, her eyes were fixed on Zhuo Yang beside Gong Hanshuang.

This man is very young, he looks about the same age as the lady, but his cute appearance makes him look younger than his actual age.

He looks like a sunny and handsome high school student.

"Aunt Li, why are you still off work?" Gong Han asked Zhuo Yang to take over from the nanny, and changed a pair of slippers beside the shoe cabinet.

"My wife and my husband went to the supermarket to buy dinner ingredients for the young lady. Let me stay and wait for the young lady to come home."

Gong Han changed his shoes, took Zhuo Yang from Aunt Li, and helped him upstairs with the nanny.

"Aunt Li, bring me the medicine in the blue bottle on the leftmost second floor of the fifth medicine cabinet at home, as well as the things to bandage the wound." After going upstairs, Gong Hanshuang ordered Aunt Li to go take medicine.

I placed Zhuo Yang in the guest room where Zhuo Yang often lived, covered him with a quilt thoughtfully, and opened the window a crack for ventilation.

Ten minutes later, Aunt Li knocked on the door and put the medicine on the bedside table.

"Miss, what do you need?"

Gong Han glanced at the medicine that Aunt Li brought, and shook his head.

"That's enough. It's too late today, and it's not safe for you to go back alone. You can stay in the guest room at home tonight." Gong Han looked at the dark sky outside, worried about the safety of Aunt Li going home alone. .

"Okay miss, then I'll stay tonight." Aunt Li didn't refuse, after all, when the miss was at home before, she would also stay at home.

"Well, then you go out and clean up. You don't need to take care of it here." Gong Han looked at her with double smiles, and was busy preparing the medicine for Zhuo Yang.

Aunt Li took one last look at Zhuo Yang who was lying on the bed with a pale face, and left the room.

Gong Han lifted Zhuo Yang's quilt with both hands.

His black coat was already stained with blood.

Gong Hanshuang carefully cut off the clothes on his wound, and bandaged him with medicine bit by bit.

After treating all the wounds, he poured out two pills from the small blue bottle and fed them to Zhuo Yang.

"Okay, just sleep peacefully and you'll be fine." Gong Hanshuang packed everything up and tucked Zhuo Yang back into the quilt.

After hearing the soft closing sound of the door, Zhuo Yang, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened his eyes, staring at the familiar dark blue ceiling, with a smile on his lips.

The place that belongs to him, no matter what he becomes, belongs to him.

Then
Those who belong to him will always belong to him!
As soon as Gong Hanshuang walked to her room, she received a call from Zuo Lin.

As soon as I picked it up, I heard a hurried voice over there, "Sister, you can be regarded as answering the phone."

Gong Han was almost deafened by the voice of the person on the other side of the phone, and hastily held the phone away from his ears.

"What's wrong?" Gong Han asked after hesitantly.

At this time, it happened that Mrs. Gong and Father Gong came in from outside carrying vegetables while talking and laughing.

"Han Shuang?" Madam Gong called upstairs when she saw that there was no one in the living room.

Gong Hanshuang heard Mrs. Gong's voice, quickly covered the receiver of the mobile phone, and replied downstairs: "Hey, Mom, I'm in the room."

As soon as these words came out, there was a knock on Gong Hanshuang's room, and Mrs. Gong stood at the door and said, "Han Shuang, come down and cook with me."

"Okay, wait for me." Gong Hanshuang replied to Mrs. Gong.

After hearing Mrs. Gong's footsteps fading away, she put the phone back to her ear, "Zuo Lin, I have something to do, I'll call you back later."

"Hey ghost"

Zuo Lin anxiously wanted to stop her, but Gong Hanshuang had already hung up the phone before him.

Zuo Lin sighed helplessly and had no choice but to hang up the phone.

He knew that in Gong Hanshuang's world, nothing was more important than her family.

"How about it, what the hell are you talking about?" Song Qi rushed over, seeing that Zuo Lin had just hung up the phone, she rushed up and asked.

Zuo Lin raised his eyebrows and sat back on the chair, "Don't worry, your ghost will always be a ghost, it's very safe."

Song Qi breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down his emotions.

"That's good, what's going on in the ghost apartment." Song Qi thought of the blank monitoring that he had investigated, and was terrified.

Zuo Lin shook his head, "I have already sent someone to check the apartment, and they will give me news in a while."

"Okay, then wait a minute." Song Qi poured himself a glass of water, sat in a corner, and anxiously waited for Zuo Lin's men to reply.

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On the other side, Gong Han went downstairs and saw your parents in the kitchen with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Why do you suddenly want to go home today?" Father Gong stood up from the trash can with the peeled garlic and looked at Gong Hanshuang.

Gong Hanshuang shrugged his shoulders at him, acting like you didn't know what to do.

Father Gong thought that he was about to bring Gong Hanshuang and Mrs. Gong back to the Chu family, so he turned around and walked to Mrs. Gong, "Ma'am, look, is the garlic peeled well?"

Mrs. Gong glanced at him in disgust, and pushed him out of the kitchen, "If you get in the way, you go out, my daughter and I are enough here."

Dean Chu was abandoned by his wife just like that, and he stood at the door aggrieved.

It is quite different from the image of the shrewd and handsome dean in the imperial capital.

The palace father was pushed out, looked at the two busy people in the kitchen, and smiled in relief.

The daughter is the father's little padded jacket. He just asked the little padded jacket for advice, and she came back to solve the problem.

"Enough loyalty." The palace father gave a thumbs up and murmured to himself.

Suddenly, the father of the palace heard movement upstairs, driven by curiosity, he went upstairs and walked all the way to the door of Zhuo Yang's usual guest room.

There was a ding ding dong sound in the room.

The palace father's eyes darkened, and he knocked on the door tentatively.

The nanny in the room on the left came out of the house after hearing the knock on the door.

"Mr. Chu." Seeing the palace father standing at the door, the nanny immediately became respectful.

"Is there anyone in this room?"

The nanny looked at the room and thought that the lady had placed a sick patient in the room just now.

"Oh, sir, there is a friend of the lady's in the room," replied the nurse truthfully.

"Han Shuang's friend?" Palace Father frowned suspiciously.

Could it be Zhuo Yang?
The palace father knocked on the door, but no one paid any attention, and the sound in the room also disappeared.

In a hurry, he opened the door and went in.

"Zhuo Yang."

The palace father subconsciously felt that it was Zhuo Yang, and he yelled as soon as he entered the door.

However, the upright person sitting on the bed was a strange face he had never seen before.

His face was pale, his left hand was clutching his chest, his right hand was clenched into a fist by his lips, coughing continuously.

After seeing the palace father coming in, he resisted the discomfort in his body and stood up from the bed.

"Hello, uncle."

Seeing that he was injured so badly, the palace father bravely stood up, walked over quickly, and helped Zhuo Yang to sit down.

"Sit down quickly, don't be brave if you are injured so badly."

The palace father frowned, his face full of worry.

Zhuo Yang responded, and slowly half-lyed on the bed with the support of the palace father.

"What's wrong with you? Why is it so heavy?" Palace Father asked with concern.

Zhuo Yang's eyes darkened, he lowered his head, and the slightly messy hair on his forehead covered the expression in his eyes.

"Uncle, I'm sorry."

Zhuo Yang's sudden apology made the palace father a little confused.

"I'm Hanshuang's friend, Zhuo Yang. I just came back from country H. I don't want to experience a house robbery on the first day. When I was fighting with that person, he stabbed me with a knife. How can I protect me like this in the future?" So kind." Zhuo Yang lowered his head in self-blame.

The palace father was at a loss.

The man's words are obviously implying that he wants to pursue his favorite jewel.

But, should I accept this?

The palace father pursed his lips, and finally skipped the topic, "Hey, be careful in the future, those people are desperate, if you reason with them, it will be against yourself."

"As the saying goes, if you lose money and avoid disaster, you can stay at your uncle's house today. Uncle will go downstairs and ask your aunt to cook you some light food. Let Hanshuang take you down later to eat more to nourish your body." .”

"Okay, then Zhuo Yang would like to thank uncle for his hospitality."

The palace father smiled, hurriedly left the room and went downstairs.

This little girl unexpectedly brought him back a wooer all of a sudden.

He will have to interrogate him later.

But, to be honest, he didn't have any resistance to this strange man from the bottom of his heart, and even felt that this man gave him a very familiar feeling.

just like.
Gong Fu stood at the stairs, trying to find where this familiar feeling came from in his mind.

Suddenly, he slapped his forehead.

It's like the feeling Xiao Zhuoyang gave him!Cute and sensible!

The palace father thought of the scene when he saw Zhuo Yang for the first time just now, and the more he thought about it, the more he became familiar with it. Isn't it exactly the same as when he saw Xiao Zhuo Yang for the first time!

At that time, Zhuo Yang suffered from autism and could not suddenly meet strangers.

On the first day when he came to their house, Zhuo Yang was also nervous and scared, especially when he saw the palace father, his whole body was tense, but he still resisted the discomfort and said hello to the strange palace father.

He also found out later.

After Zhuo Yang greeted him, his mind collapsed, and it took several days to recover.

The palace father went downstairs thoughtfully.

Sitting alone at the dining table, resting his chin on his hands, staring at the night sky outside the window in a trance.

After a while, Gong Hanshuang and Mrs. Gong came out of the kitchen with the prepared meals.

Seeing Gongfu alone in a daze, Mrs. Gong patted him on the shoulder from behind mischievously, trying to scare him.

But the palace father's reaction was very calm, he stood up from the table.

His eyes fell on Gong Hanshuang.

"Han Shuang, what's the matter with that friend upstairs." Father Gong looked serious.

After Madam Gong heard it, she couldn't help but look at Gong Hanshuang.

Han Shuang rarely brought friends to the house since he was a child, why did he suddenly bring back an injured friend today.

After Gong Han heard these words, he knew that Father Gong must have met Zhuo Yang.

While arranging the food on the table, she explained: "Didn't you say you wanted to start a side job before, and it just so happens that he is the boss of my side job company."

"You made your side job into Country H?" Palace Father thought of what Zhuo Yang said just now, and continued to ask.

Gong Han paused for a moment with both hands on the plate.

It seems that Zhuo Yang woke up.

And not only woke up, but also had a discussion with her dad.

Gong Hanshuang thought of this, and didn't hide it, and continued: "Yes, my branch in the imperial capital, he just came back from H country headquarters."

The palace father had a general understanding of the situation, so he let go of his hanging heart.

His daughter is very smart, and she will not be deceived.

While speaking, Gong Hanshuang had already arranged all the food on the table.

She clapped her hands and reached out to untie her lovely apron from behind, "I'll go up and ask him to come down for dinner."

"Okay, let's go, we'll wait for you." Madam Gong patted Gong Hanshuang on the back, and sat beside Father Gong.

Ten minutes later, Gong Hanshuang supported the weak Zhuo Yang to sit on the seat.

Zhuo Yang saw the millet porridge in front of him.

And the steak, curry rice, pasta, dessert in front of them.

He frowned instantly.

Gong Hanshuang noticed his little expression and let out a low laugh.

"People who are sick should drink more porridge to nourish their bodies."

Zhuo Yang slowly raised his brows when he heard Gong Hanshuang's words.

Reluctantly, he picked up the spoon and suddenly put a spoonful of millet porridge into his mouth.

The expression on his face was painful, as if drinking poison.

Made fun of the other three at the table.

Zhuo Yang lowered his head, eating the porridge in the bowl bit by bit.

He doesn't like to drink millet porridge.

But thinking that Gong Hanshuang made it with his own hands, he couldn't bear to waste a grain of rice.

Soon, a bowl of porridge bottomed out.

Zhuo Yang put down the spoon, gracefully picked up the tissue at hand, and wiped the corners of his mouth.

When I looked up, I realized that none of the three of them moved their chopsticks.

Instead, she stared straight at him.

Zhuo Yang's ears turned red instantly.

It was the first time that so many people stared at him while eating at such a big age.

"Uncle, aunt, you..."

Just as Zhuo Yang spoke halfway, he was interrupted by Gong Hanshuang, "The porridge is specially made for you, and there are some tonics in it, which will help you heal your wounds."

As she spoke, she brought the creamy pasta in front of Zhuo Yang.

"No, your favorite creamy pasta."

Zhuo Yang turned his head and looked at Gong Hanshuang with a complicated expression.

this woman...

Why are you being so nice to him all of a sudden.

"Why, you don't want to eat?" Gong Hanshuang said, about to take away the pasta in front of him.

Zhuo Yang reached out and grabbed Gong Hanshuang's wrists.

The force was neither too big nor too small, but it was just enough to make Gong Hanshuang unable to break free.

"As long as it is made by you, I will eat it."

Zhuo Yang took the pasta from her hand and ate it bite by bite with a fork.

Chuyue and Chutian looked at each other, and picked up the chopsticks to enjoy the food in front of them.

Chu Nian watched Zhuo Yang bury his head in his mouth and eat.

Can't help but smile.

Sure enough, the child has a temper.

Very coaxing.

The four of them casually discussed hot topics while eating.

It was a joy to eat a meal.

It's like eating as a family.

The scene is warm.

As everyone knows, outside the window of the villa.

A lonely figure stood upright in front of the door.

Helian Yichen's face was gloomy, and his rigid black suit made him even more stern.

Through the window, I watched the harmonious scene in the restaurant.

The temperature around Helian Yichen was extremely cold.

Jin Dong stood beside the car, his hands tightly wrapped around himself.

I can't figure out why the dignified Lord Chen came here to spy on other people's homes in the middle of the night.

Could it be that he was homesick? ? ? ?

Or is it just for peeping?
(End of this chapter)