Lord Qin, Your Little Mute is a Full-level Boss

Chapter 1147: Vomiting blood

Gu Anan is sitting on the hospital bed at the moment, looking at the financial magazine in his hand.

After hearing the knock on the door, she thought it was Chu Mingxu who had gone back and forth, and said lightly without raising her head:

"Enter."

Ye Xingyao heard this familiar and unfamiliar voice, but it had been carved into his soul, and his eyes were suddenly red with excitement and complexity.

He controlled his emotions that he was about to collapse, and with a complicated mood, he gently twisted the doorknob and pushed open the door of the ward.

They haven't seen each other for more than 20 years. What should they say in the first sentence when they meet?

have not seen you for a long time? Missing so much?

The moment he opened the door of the ward, Ye Xingyao couldn't help but feel a pain when he saw the thin, familiar and unfamiliar figure sitting on the hospital bed.

He felt distressed and blurted out subconsciously:

"An An, why did you lose so much?"

He still remembered that she was a cute girl with baby fat.

She now looks as thin as a gust of wind.

Gu Anan heard the strange and familiar voice bursting in, and he immediately raised his head as if he had seen a ghost.

When she saw Ye Xingyao coming, she frowned and said coldly.

"why you?"

Ye Xingyao suddenly walked towards Gu An'an in surprise upon hearing this:

"An An, you have no memory loss, do you?"

Amnesia?

Gu An'an was dumbfounded when he heard the words, and immediately heard his current identity, and immediately looked at Ye Xingyao indifferently, and said coldly:

"What amnesia is not?"

"You guys are really annoying to buy insurance, I said I don't buy insurance anymore."

Ye Xingyao: "..."

She thought he bought insurance?

She really lost her memory?

After finally digesting this matter, Ye Xingyao quickly said:

"An'an, I don't buy insurance, I am..."

"You have admitted the wrong person. My name is An'an. I am not the person you are looking for. Please leave immediately." Gu An'an coldly interrupted Ye Xingyao's words.

Ye Xingyao looked at Gu An'an with a complicated expression: "..."

She used to have a lively and active personality, and she was innocent and innocent. Perhaps after years of baptism, she now looks calm and elegant, but also indifferent and scary.

"An An, I am Ye Xing..."

"I'm going to rest, please leave immediately." Gu An'an interrupted Ye Xingyao again indifferently.

Ye Xingyao's expression turned dark, and he said helplessly:

"An'an, can you listen to me finish talking?"

"I'm going to rest. I don't have time to listen to your nonsense." Gu An'an said coldly, "Please!"

Ye Xingyao looked at Gu An'an's deserted and unfeeling expression, and suddenly lowered his head sadly.

"An An, then I will come to see you tomorrow."

"Sir, I don't know you, please don't disturb my peaceful life again?"

Gu Anan said to Ye Xingyao blankly.

Ye Xingyao's face suddenly paled when he heard the words, and looked at Gu An'an sadly.

"An An, I just want to see you, I don't want to disturb your life, I just..."

"You have disturbed me when you appeared in front of me."

Gu Anan directly picked up the phone and looked at Ye Xingyao coldly: "Sir, if you don't leave, I'm going to call the security guard."

"An'an, I'm saying the last sentence."

Ye Xingyao quickly took Gu An'an's hand and asked in pain:

"Are you happy now?"

When Ye Xingyao's confidants saw Ye Xingyao's humble appearance, they almost dropped their jaws in surprise.

Your Excellency the President, but the top national leader,

Even in front of the President's wife, Ye Xingyao is a cold and inviolable majestic appearance.

No one can see it, nor is it qualified to make His Excellency the President so humble!

But today, this stubborn and talented woman has made their President so humble.

Gu Anan shook Ye Xingyao's hand coldly, looking at Ye Xingyao with a cold expression.

"You are really inexplicable."

"Fortunately whether I am happy, what does it matter to you?"

Ye Xingyao dared to prepare to speak, when the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open.

The old Patriarch of the Chu family, holding the nourishing old hen soup in his hand, said as he closed the door:

"I brought you ginseng chicken soup, which was stewed for you by myself. You can try it..."

Before he could finish speaking, he turned around and stood there blankly, looking at Ye Xingyao who appeared beside the hospital bed in surprise.

Your Excellency, how could he appear here?

Does the president recognize the master and want to take the master's life himself?

Thinking of this possibility, the Patriarch of the Chu family immediately strode towards Gu An'an.

He was fully protective and stood in front of Gu An'an, glaring at Ye Xingyao.

"Your Excellency, what do you want to do to my wife?"

In order to protect Gu An'an, he has always declared that Gu An'an is his new wife.

Ye Xingyao looked at the old Patriarch of the Chu family who was full of protection and stood in front of Gu An'an. His handsome and extraordinary face suddenly showed a terrifying coldness.

"Step aside."

Gu An'an heard the anger in Ye Xingyao's tone, and suddenly worried and tugged the clothes of the old master of the Chu family.

"Uncle Chu, didn't you bring me the old hen soup for me to drink? I'll try it now and see if it tastes good."

Abandoning these words, she suggestively took the thermos bottle in Chu Bo's hand.

Head-to-head with the President is not a good thing for Chu Bo.

Ye Xingyao saw Gu An'an's small gesture holding Chu Bo's clothes, and his heart was as if he had been splashed with strong sulfuric acid, blood dripping with pain.

In the past, An An would only hide behind him and make such habitual small movements to him.

But now, An An never needs him anymore.

After understanding Gu An'an's hint, Uncle Chu immediately put down the simple small table on the hospital bed and took over the heat preservation pot in Gu An'an's hand.

"You do it obediently, and I'll serve you the soup."

"Yeah." Gu Anan sat on the hospital bed obediently, with his hands on the quilt, and looked at the heat preservation pot that Bo Chu brought over.

"It smells so fragrant, your soup must be the best soup in the world."

"You girl, your mouth is sweet." Uncle Chu delivered the soup to Gu An'an and knocked on Gu An'an's forehead dozingly.

Gu An'an touched his forehead, smiled and said:

"Uncle Chu, I'm so old, and you are knocking on my forehead. If you let my son see it, wouldn't you want to laugh at me?"

"Silly girl, how old are you?"

Uncle Chu hung Gu An'an's hair scattered on his cheeks on Gu An'an's delicate ears.

"In Chu Bo's eyes, you will always be that naive little girl."

In his eyes, Gu Anan is not only his master, but also the little girl he grew up watching when he was a child.

His feelings for Gu An'an include not only the feelings of master and servant, but also the feelings of father and daughter.

Gu Anan picked up the spoon and tasted the chicken soup.

"Wow! It's really delicious."

"Drink more if it tastes good, don't be like a child."

As Uncle Chu said, the corner of his eye cast a calm look at Ye Xingyao, deliberately picked up a tissue and wiped the soup from the corner of Gu Anan's mouth:

"Lest my son see your childish appearance and make fun of you."

Ye Xingyao looked at the harmonious and intimate conversation and physical movements between Gu Ananhao and Chu Bo, his expression pale, as if his heart had been dug away by a ruthless big hand.

He couldn't accept such a picture of love anymore, and turned around and walked away.

Just when he walked to the door of the ward, before he could open the door, Ye Xingyao's throat suddenly filled with a smell of sweetness.

"puff...."

A mouthful of blood suddenly overflowed from Ye Xingyao's mouth and fell sternly on the ground.