Although Gong Yuchen was the one who controlled the illness, his ward was unique to the Gong Family. The British style of decorating continued to be the style of Gong Yuchen's office, with black and white as the main color, and the furniture as simple and grand as possible on a luxurious foundation. Therefore, the entire ward seemed rather empty. The huge sickbed occupied the middle of the ward.

"Young Master Gong, Young Master Ning and Miss Li You will be going to the banquet tonight." An Jiu explained to everyone that he might be interested in who was attending the banquet in detail.

Then, he quickly raised his eyes and sneaked a glance at Gong Yuchen who was lying on the sickbed, thinking about something. His sword-like brows slightly creased, and his lips lightly pursed. An Jiu knew that he could not interrupt him in this situation. Unless they wanted to die a bit faster.

"How did you solve the company's problem?" He was away from the company for a day, and those people must have had a bad day. However, An Jiu did not report about the company's matters the first time.

"Oh, the matter of the company was handled by the wife." An Jiu lowered his head. He had secretly let that woman handle the matters of the company. He didn't know if Young Master Gong would lose his temper or not …

"She handled it?" Gong Yuchen's originally calm eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of surprise. Her thin lips slowly curled up, and the playfulness in his eyes became even more intense. How many secrets did this woman have on her that he had yet to discover?

She was like a magic book filled with magic, making Gong Yuchen, this thousand-year-old stone heart, unable to resist his curiosity.

"Yes." An Jiu quickly raised his head to look at Gong Yuchen, and after hesitating for a moment, he saw that Gong Yuchen's face did not reveal any hint of displeasure, but instead had a hint of interest.

"Madam, yesterday, when I went to the company, I happened to meet with the board of directors for an emergency meeting. "Before I can report to you, I'll let Madam handle it." An Jiu probed him with two sentences. Seeing that he was not impatient, his deep eyes gently closed. The smile at the corner of his mouth had become indistinct, and his well-defined side of his face had become covered with a layer of gentleness.

"Madame did not intend to deal with it at first, but then there were some incidents." An Jiu continued.

Gong Yuchen curled his lips, the emotions in the depths of his eyes slowly warming up.

"An Jiu!"

Just as Gong Yuchen was about to ask An Jiu about some of the details, an abnormal shout suddenly came from the corridor.

It was that stupid woman's voice!

Gong Yuchen's gentle expression instantly turned cold, the corners of his lips tensed up even more.

Before An Jiu could react, Gong Yuchen had already rushed out of the sickroom. Lei Li's action made An Jiu, who was following behind him, speechless.

It's been so many years since I've seen Young Master Gong reveal his true strength, he's actually still that strong! He had thought that this man had already let go of his past and was now quietly acting as his CEO.

So it turned out that in their hearts, the past hadn't completely passed. Those imprinted in their bones were something that no one could easily forget, right?

"What's wrong?"

Gong Yuchen rushed out of the ward and saw Jiang Qiaoer squatting on the stairs by herself. He reached out and pulled her into his arms.

There was nothing on the quiet corridor, why was this woman screaming!

Only when she felt someone holding him, did Jiang Qiaoer slowly open her eyes.

However, the ferocious looking Shen Fujun who had taken out a scalpel from her sleeve and was glowing with a cold light earlier had already disappeared.

The woman just now seemed to have gone mad. Her eyes were completely red, and a bloodthirsty smile was plastered on her face. Her bright red fingers seemed as if they could drip out blood at any moment! A cold, broken laugh came from the depths of his throat, like a demon from hell.

"What happened?" Seeing her open her eyes, Gong Yuchen asked again. Having just broken through the speed of movement of an ordinary person, his already uncomfortable body had consumed even more energy. His originally rosy lips had now turned pale.

"No …." "No." Jiang Qiaoer's slender fingers grabbed onto the shirt on Gong Yuchen's chest tightly. Her strength was so strong that the joints on her fingers were suffused with a faint white color. Her weak body was still trembling.

Gong Yuchen raised his hands to grab her small hands, and with one hand, he pressed her head against his chest. He said softly, "Alright, it's fine now."

As he said that, he gave An Jiu, who was following closely behind him, a look.

An Jiu was lost in thought and quickly chased after his.

Gong Yuchen held Jiang Qiaoer and slowly walked towards the ward.

"Alright, alright. "It's fine now." Gong Yuchen placed Jiang Qiaoer on the sickbed, her small hands still tightly holding onto her fingers. Gong Yuchen was helpless, he could only lie down beside her and pat her lightly.

An Jiu chased a few steps outside and met Shen Fujun who was walking out of the office.

"What is Security looking for?"

"Did you see anyone suspicious?" An Jiu suspiciously looked at Shen Fujun who had just come out of the ward. His evasive gaze made him want to suspect the woman who had been following beside Young Master Gong the whole time.

"Suspicious person?" Shen Fujun tilted her head, her eyes narrowing. "She turned around and looked at the other side of the corridor." No one seemed to have come? What? Did something happen? "

Shen Fujun asked tentatively.

He was one of the people by Gong Yuchen's side, and other than Gong Yuchen, no one could order him around. In other words, what happened just now alarmed the Young Master Gong?

This woman was truly hateful! He almost killed her just now!

Now, she no longer only wanted to kick her out of the Gong Family but also wanted to think of a way to get rid of her! This way, the hatred in his heart would lessen a little. This way, he would be able to endure and continue to live on in the darkness!

"No, where is Doctor Shen going?" An Jiu lowered his guard, his thick square face slightly curled into a smile as he gave Shen Fujun a light smile.

"Oh, I'll get the medicine. It's time for Young Master Gong to have an injection. " Seeing that An Jiu had let down his guard, Shen Fujun also laughed lightly. She placed her hands into the pockets of the white gown that she was wearing, and relaxed as she shrugged her shoulders, hiding the nervousness just now.

"It's been hard on you, Doctor Shen." After An Jiu finished speaking, he nodded lightly towards Shen Fujun, and then turned around and walked toward Gong Yuchen's ward.

When An Jiu entered, he saw that Gong Yuchen was patting the frightened, who had already fallen asleep. The gentleness on his face was something that An Jiu had never seen before, and the doting look in his eyes seemed to leak out.

"Did you catch up?" Gong Yuchen said in a heavy voice. The deep voice carried a bit of charm, and one could still feel a trace of oppression and restraint if one were to carefully examine it. This little woman was restless even when she was asleep. Her soft body was still pressed tightly against his.

"No. When we turned at the corner of the corridor, we saw Shen Fujun walking out of her office. An Jiu lowered his head, an adult man with thick eyebrows and big eyes like a child who had done something wrong.

He actually did not catch up, and even the suspicious Shen Fujun did not find any evidence.

"I understand. Go and rest first." We still have things to do in the evening. " Gong Yuchen lowered his eyes, and used his large hands to touch the little woman who slept uneasily in front of him. A look of decisiveness surfaced in his eyes.

To dare to mess with her right under his nose, that woman must be tired of living!

After An Jiu left, Shen Fujun walked in with the medicine.

The moment he pushed open the door, he saw Gong Yuchen slowly lower his head and gently kiss the sleeping Jiang Qiaoer's forehead. His long and narrow phoenix eyes were once again filled with hatred, but he didn't even notice when he fiercely bit down on the corner of his mouth.

The moment he sensed someone entering, Gong Yuchen's sharp eyes immediately shot towards the door. The moment she saw Shen Fujun, her thin lips slightly opened as she said:

"F * ck off."

Shen Fujun was so scared and angry by Gong Yuchen that she suddenly stood at the door, and in a moment she forgot to retreat, standing there stupidly, the viciousness in her eyes was naked, the exquisite makeup was replaced with a disgusting mask.

In the next second, Shen Fujun was struck unconscious by the pair of hidden guards that came out from outside the door and dragged down.

Originally, Gong Yuchen did not arrange for these people to stay by his side, but due to the series of events that had happened recently, An Jiu had no choice but to be a little more careful.

Gong Yuchen retracted the sharp blade under his wrist without leaving a trace. He had not moved his hands and feet for all these years, and the speed at which he rushed out was obviously slower than before.

However, since someone wanted to play, he would play with them!

He wanted to see if it was time to change the blood of the hidden forces that he hadn't used in so many years!

If Jiang Qiaoer was awake, she would definitely be surprised. This kind of Gong Yuchen was something she had never seen before. He had a cold expression out of habit, her habitual ruthlessness and even her dark bloodlust. However, she had never seen this man in high spirits before!

He looked like a king sitting alone on a cliff, with an aura of desolation and monarchy. Her cold demeanor was like a snowstorm returning to snow. With the passing of a clear blue moon, her domineering aura was like a celestial being sitting and watching the world. She was the son of the God, and she was also a Satan who had returned in the dark. It seemed as if looking from afar was a form of blasphemy.

It would be hard to find such a man in this world!

In the evening, Jiang Qiaoer woke up. When she woke up, she was in a long red Lincoln. Jiang Qiaoer and the others looked at the car, it seemed to be the car Bai Tian used to leave the hospital.

The interior of the car was decorated so well that even Jiang Qiaoer who was used to seeing Gong Yuchen could not help but be speechless. The walls were hung with a Central European century-style wall lamp with a gold base and an octagonal diamond hung around the lampshade. The light shone through the diamonds and reflected off their brilliant colors.

The floor was covered with a Mediterranean style blanket, the retro design exquisite and graceful.

Looking up along the blanket, Jiang Qiaoer realized that the back of the person driving the carriage was extremely familiar. It was just that she couldn't think of who that person was in a short amount of time.

"You …" Jiang Qiaoer asked tentatively.

Who was this person? He should be handsome from the back!

"Madam!" Hearing that Jiang Qiaoer had woken up, An Jiu turned around politely and smiled at him with her thick lips. Her big eyes were filled with sparkling light.

"An Jiu?" Jiang Qiaoer was a little surprised. Hadn't this man always only served Gong Yuchen?