The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right

Gong Chenye wanted to ask questions from Gong Monan.

However, Gong Monan didn't pretend, he really had a brain problem.

Even if he killed people, he still couldn't tell the answer Gong Chenye wanted.

Moreover, his people still had some fear in their hearts towards the previous Patriarch. Although they did it, they didn't really kill them.

What's more, even with Gong Mo Nan's current body, he couldn't help interrogating several times, and he passed out.

Where did Gong Chenye's subordinates dare to continue and ran to report to him.

"Young Master Ye, Mr. Gong fainted. We are afraid that if we continue the trial, something will happen."

Gong Chen Ye smashed the cup angrily.

"Ask nothing?"

He shook his head.

If you didn't ask anything, it was like a fool.

The subordinates cautiously said: "Ye Shao, Mr. Gong seems to... really don't know anything, his brain is probably really broken."

Gong Chenye raised his head and looked at him coldly, making him shut up immediately.

"Call the doctor over and don't let him die."

"Yes."

The subordinate responded, and then withdrew.

The artist Gong Chenye sits alone in the huge study room. This was once the place of Gong Monan, but now it belongs to him.

However, he clearly had everything, even Gong Monan was held in his hands, controlling his life and death.

However, his inner powerlessness became stronger and stronger.

He wanted to kill a lot of people, and he also killed a lot of people.

However, he just wants her to live and want her to be by his side. This is the only warm color in his life, but it is so difficult to have it.

When Yan Tong entered, the sky was completely dark, there was no light in the room, and it was colder than outside.

He respectfully called the doctor: "Young Master Ye!"

Gong Chenye ignored him.

Yan Tong knew that he was there and continued: "Ye Shao, the doctor said that Missy's condition has improved recently and she will be able to come out of the ICU tomorrow."

Speaking of that child, Gong Chenye finally had a little reaction.

He stood up.

"I'll go see her."

Yan Tong: "Miss will be transferred from the ICU to the general ward tomorrow. Would you like to go again tomorrow."

Gong Chenye shook his head: "No, I will go now."

There is a huge hole in his heart, no matter how many lives and money are filled in, he is not satisfied.

The heart hurts and it hurts more and more.

He thought that at this time, probably only by seeing the child can he relieve a little bit.

Yan Tong followed Gong Shenye behind.

"Young Master Ye, have you thought about Missy's name?"

"Name? What name?"

Gong Chenye was taken aback for a moment, the child's name?

When Yan Tong saw it, he knew that he probably didn't think that someone like Gong Chenye would be a father for the first time, let alone naming a child, he probably didn't realize that a child needs a name.

However, it is not surprising.

He said: "The eldest lady's name needs to be more careful, and the child is not in a hurry, you think slowly."

Gong Chenye ignored him, thinking about her daughter's appearance in her mind, and giving her a name?

It turns out that children still have to choose names.

But what kind of name is worthy of his daughter?

Gong Chenye was inexplicably a little at a loss. He was good at killing people and setting fire, but he didn't know how to start naming the child. ,

His thoughts were flying around, and he forgot to look at the road. When he got into the car, if Yan Tong hadn't been behind him, he would hit the door of the car as soon as he got his head.

Yan Tong: "Ye Shao be careful.

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