Their Love Stories

After Zeng Hanyu finished speaking, he looked at Ye Zhongjue intently, for fear that this half-dead person might do something amazing.

Fortunately, after he finished speaking, Ye Zhongjue's expression became cold, but there was not much change.

Zeng Hanyu thought that he would go to An Zhenguo for a while, so he gave a dry smile.

"In this way, Ajue, you should take care of your injuries first. I will talk to Yi'an, let him accompany you, and I will take the appraisal report to Mr. An. When you are done, we will go find my sister-in-law and An'an together! "

Ye Zhongjue stared at Void and did not answer his question. Zeng Hanyu thought he agreed, so he went to Gu Yi'an without looking back.

Zeng Hanyu gave Gu Yi'an a thousand exhortations, so that he must be optimistic about Ye Zhongjue, and he will be back soon.

Gu Yi'an was seeing a patient, and he asked a little nurse beside him to look at Ye Zhongjue first.

Zeng Hanyu took the appraisal report and drove the car all the way to Anjia.

An Zhenguo was sitting in the courtyard reading a newspaper, and a row of black-clad bodyguards stood five steps away from him.

Hearing the sound of the car, he glanced at it casually, and found that it was Zeng Hanyu's car. His expression changed immediately and quickly got up from the chair. He walked forward excitedly. He could almost guess that Zeng Hanyu was coming. What for.

He waited so many days in City A to wait for this result.

At this moment, no one can understand his mood.

He is more than sixty years old, if he can't find An An again, he doesn't know whether he can see his own granddaughter in this lifetime.

Zeng Hanyu got off the car and walked towards An Zhenguo with the appraisal report.

An Zhenguo looked at Zeng Hanyu with a cane in one hand and a newspaper in the other. He looked at the documents in his hand from time to time. This should be the appraisal report.

"How?" He heard his voice trembling.

Zeng Hanyu reached out to support An Zhenguo's arm and nodded.

"Grandpa An, don't get excited, this time you can't fake it. I have already read the appraisal result. This is the report. You can take a closer look. I will help you to sit down there."

"No need, no need!" Zeng Hanyu waved his hand, with old tears in his eyes. What he had been looking forward to for so many years finally came true.

He threw the crutches and newspaper in his hand on the ground, and directly opened the appraisal report tremblingly. He eagerly turned to the last page. When he saw the last line of the firm report, he was extremely excited.

Zeng Hanyu was afraid that he would be too emotional, so he supported him while comforting him.

"Grandpa An, you have also seen the appraisal results. Don't worry, I will definitely let An An come back to you this time."

An Zhenguo nodded with tears, and kept staring at the appraisal report.

"By the way, don't worry about An An's affairs. I want to ask her out and ask her aside, what she thinks in her heart. I'm afraid that if you say it directly, it will scare her, OK? Grandpa An!"

Zeng Hanyu looked at An Zhenguo and asked.

An Zhenguo stretched out his hand and touched his eyes, looking not far away.

"I finally waited for this day. For so many years, I have been looking forward to finding An'an, HannStar."

He patted Zeng Hanyu on the shoulder and said, "This time I will trouble you! You make arrangements as soon as possible, I want to see An An soon!"

"Yeah!" Zeng Hanyu nodded, "I will, Grandpa An, don't feel bother me. An Anben is my fiancee. Finding her is what I should do."

An Zhenguo nodded. Just as he was about to say something, Zeng Hanyu's cell phone rang suddenly.

Zeng Hanyu took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Gu Yi'an who called.

"Hey, Yi'an, what's the matter?"

"Is Ajue there when you left? I would check the patient. I just passed by and the little nurse said that Ajue asked her to buy things, but when she came back, Ajue was gone!"

Zeng Hanyu's heart suddenly sank. It was not good. He must have gone to find a simple account, or to Mo Suqing.

It's just that his body can't exercise at all right now. How could this man be so self-willed!

"I'm going to find him, Yi'an, don't worry, I will definitely take him to the hospital safely."

Zeng Hanyu hung up the phone and looked at An Zhenguo and said, "Grandpa An, I have talked to An An, and I will bring her to see you. I will have something to do now, I have to leave first!"

Seeing Zeng Hanyu's nervous expression, An Zhenguo nodded, "You go ahead and do your job, I can still wait for a few days. After all, I have been waiting for so many years."

After Zeng Hanyu got in the car, he directly called Mo Suqing. He called for a while before Mo Suqing answered the call.

"Hey, sister-in-law, is Ajue where you are?"

Mo Suqing spoke calmly, as if she was a robot with no mood swings.

"Isn't he supposed to be in the hospital? Besides, where is he, what does it have to do with me!"

Zeng Hanyu choked, sister-in-law, don't you, he is your husband at any rate, you are so indifferent, it doesn't matter your attitude, what do you want to do?

Even if you want to divorce in the future, isn't it still not divorced now?

"Sister-in-law, don't be like this, Ajue is not well hurt..." Zeng Hanyu said sullenly, while his mind was running fast, thinking about countermeasures.

"His matter, don't call me in the future!"

As soon as Mo Suqing's words fell, Zeng Hanyu heard Leng Xiyao's voice coming from the other side.

"Suqing, Ye Zhongjue is here, right downstairs, can you see?"

Zeng Hanyu was overjoyed, and as expected, he knew that Ye Zhongjue had gone to Mo Suqing 80%.

He was still holding a cell phone in his hand, and just as Leng Xiyao had just finished speaking, a busy tone came from the phone.

Zeng Hanyu held the phone and shook his head speechlessly. How could he think that he was so much cannon fodder? It was clearly a matter of Ye Zhongjue and Mo Suqing.

However, thinking that he and Ye Zhongjue were good brothers, they had no desire to go to heaven, threw the phone aside, and drove towards the cold house.

In fact, he was not wronged at all for this cannon fodder.

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Ye Zhongjue had planned to go upstairs, but Leng Haojun frowned as he looked at his wound.

"You better wait, she knows you are coming, she should come down."

Ye Zhongjue thought for a while, then nodded and sat on the sofa aside.

Upstairs, after listening to Leng Xiyao's words, Mo Suqing's expression froze obviously. He came to her, what is he looking for?

If she was not mistaken, he just woke up recently. What is he like, what hero is he, whether something happened, she has to bear it.

Seeing Mo Suqing's tangled and angry expression, Leng Xiyao couldn't help shook her head, Suqing like this, it is impossible to leave Ye Zhongjue, she just couldn't accept Ye Zhongjue's identity for a while, watching her emotionally abnormal, obviously cares about him. To die.

Leng Xiyao couldn't help but said, "Suqing, you'd better go downstairs and have a look first. I heard my uncle say that the blood from his wound has leaked out."

Sure enough, as soon as Leng Xiyao's words fell, Mo Suqing immediately opened the door and walked downstairs.

Leng Xiyao looked at her forehead and sighed helplessly.

It seems that Ye Zhongjue has really become the weakness of Suqing. Even if it hurts, he can't take it apart, take it away, or let it go. This feeling is really enough!

Leng Xiyao was a little worried, so she followed.

However, as soon as she came downstairs, she saw the two people facing each other and was pulled out of the yard by Leng Haojun.

Leng Xiyao had struggled twice, but when she thought that the two of them really needed a separate space, she obediently followed Leng Haojun out.

Ye Zhongjue looked at Mo Suqing with a haggard look. His heart was bitter and distressed. If it wasn't for himself, she wouldn't be like this now.

Originally, she was pregnant now, and she was placed in a normal family. It was not that all the young and old were pampering her, but with him, she was repeatedly wronged.

I couldn't take her to see her parents, I was already very sorry for her.

And now, letting her suffer such pain and discomfort in her heart, he was really uncomfortable.

Love her but let her become like this, but he was reluctant to let go.

In this life, regardless of life or death, he really recognized her. No one can know the importance of her in his heart.

Mo Suqing looked at Ye Zhongjue, his face was pale and his lips were bluish white, but he was still standing next to the sofa, like a statue, staring at himself without pretentiousness.

Doesn't he know that the person she most wants to see now is him?

"Wife..." After a long time, Ye Zhongjue's lips moved slightly, and he shouted these two words hoarsely.

Mo Suqing's nose was sour, and his heart suddenly surged. Why did he call himself that way.

She had to work hard to resist crying.

She tried to pretend to be calm and looked out the window.

"What are you doing here, even more, I am not your wife!"

Mo Suqing's voice sounded indifferent and unfeeling, Ye Zhongjue's brows moved suddenly, a sad expression appeared on his face, and a sadness was exuded all over his body.

He is like a child, a bit shameless and sad, "You are my wife..."

Mo Suqing suddenly became angry and stared at him coldly.

"You have to call your wife to find someone else, don't come to me. I have nothing to do with you. Isn't you a childhood sweetheart with simplicity? Isn't she important to you? Go find her! Why do you want Come to me!"

Mo Suqing's emotions are a bit out of control, she can't stand Ye Zhongjue pretending to be pitiful in front of her, her pitiful appearance makes her feel distressed, but has he ever thought about the hurt and sad person now It's her, okay!

Ye Zhongjue was anxious to explain, just stepping forward, he pulled the wound and frowned with pain.

"Wife, it’s not what you think. We haven’t got divorced yet. Don’t say that. If you think I’m not good, I’ll change it. Okay. If you say something to you concisely, can you say it? I can. Explained, really, I'm not lying to you, I have nothing to do with her!"

Seeing his painful frown expression, the worry in Mo Suqing's eyes flashed, she just wanted to step forward, but when she thought of his identity, she withdrew her hand back.