Madam leg hurts please hug

"Medicine?" An Xiaoyue realized in an instant, and hurried to the place he was pointing at, opened the drawer and searched in a hurry, and found a white medicine bottle.

She hastily unscrewed the bottle cap and asked hastily, "How many?"

At this moment, Gong Huaiqian was in so much pain that he couldn't say a word, so he could only forcefully stretch out two fingers to her.

An Xiaoyue poured two pills into the palm of her hand, and then hurriedly swallowed them for him.

After taking the medicine, Gong Huaiqian leaned on the sofa, and after a long time, the complexion on his face finally gradually improved.

He smiled weakly, "An Xiaoyue, you know another secret of mine."

"So are the rumors from the outside world true?" An Xiaoyue looked at his pale face, "Do you really have a heart problem?"

"That's right." Gong Huaiqian's eyes fell on the smooth coffee table in front of him, his eyes were a little tired, "This disease has been with me for more than [-] years, and I have spent a lot of money to hire the most authoritative doctor in the world. It’s useless, and up to now it can only be maintained by drugs.”

An Xiaoyue was a little shocked. She had heard the news that Gong Huaiqian was in poor health, but she never thought that he would have such a serious heart attack, and when he got sick, he would seem to die immediately.

She wondered, if she hadn't been here just now, would he have been able to get the medicine dozens of steps away by himself.

"Your health is so bad, why don't you take good care of your illness and worry about Diyuan's affairs so much?" An Xiaoyue asked puzzled.

Who knows, as soon as she said this, Gong Huaiqian laughed.

In his smile was the meaning that An Xiaoyue couldn't understand.

His eyes fell on her, and he asked with a smile, "You see, my elder brother is limping, but can he give up ES Group and Gong's business?"

An Xiaoyue didn't answer him, but she knew that Gong Yumo was different from him.

He chuckled, "Some people have no choice from birth."

"I like to stand on a high place, I like to see others bow their heads to me, I like to be superior to others, I enjoy all of this." He said with a slight curl of his mouth, "So I want to keep climbing, Even if you die of illness, you have to climb up."

"Because." There was an unfathomable look in his eyes, "If you fall down, those who once looked up to you will step on your corpse and walk up without mercy."

An Xiaoyue agreed with what he said, but not completely.

She said, "But health is more important than things you can't hold, isn't it? Who doesn't come empty-handed and go empty-handed. If you die, what can you take with you?"

Gong Huaiqian's smile deepened, "Health? What is health?"

There was a cold light in his eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses, "When others are above you, your health is the most useless thing!"

An Xiaoyue poured him another glass of water, "Take care of your life, life is better than anything else."

A few minutes later, Gong Huaiqian's complexion slowly recovered.Seeing that he was fine, An Xiaoyue picked up the bag on the sofa and said, "I'm leaving first."

Unexpectedly, before she took a step, someone grabbed her wrist. Gong Huaiqian sat on the sofa and looked up at her with a smile, "Do me another favor."

He took out the car key and handed it to her, "I remember you can drive and take me home."

The silver-gray luxury car was driving on the wide road, and the car was so quiet that only the sound of the navigation could be heard.

An Xiaoyue glanced at the man in the back seat through the rearview mirror, and saw him leaning slightly on the back of the chair, his chiseled features showed no expression at all, and the eyes under the mirror frame closed slightly at some point.

Although he didn't show it on his face, he could still see that he was slightly tired.

Ten minutes ago, when Gong Huaiqian asked her to take him home, An Xiaoyue originally wanted to refuse.

As the president, he has so many assistants, he can just find anyone, why must she send him back.

Gong Huaiqian seemed to see her hesitation, and added, "Currently you are the only one who knows about my illness. Do you think I am suitable for others to give me in my current condition?"

Good people do it to the end and send the Buddha to the west.An Xiaoyue could only reluctantly take his car keys, and then followed him out of Diyuan Group.

What kind of man is Gong Huaiqian?
Although he is now the president of Diyuan and has given Diyuan an unassailable position in business, An Xiaoyue always feels that he still has ambitions, and this man's ambitions are not limited to this.

"Drive well, don't keep staring at me." The man sitting in the back seat suddenly said in a low voice, "I'm not as good-looking as my elder brother."

An Xiaoyue hurriedly looked away from the rearview mirror, "I'm afraid that you will die, and I cannot escape responsibility."

It's really strange, even though his eyes were closed all the time, he could still find that she was looking at him all the time.

"It's good that you know." Gong Huaiqian still closed his eyes lightly, "Only you know that I have a heart attack. If I die suddenly one day, you won't be able to tell, so you'd better Cooperate with me in case I suddenly get sick one day."

Good guy!A naked threat!

An Xiaoyue refused to accept this, and deliberately said, "Then I have to separate from you even more, and stay away from you while you are still alive."

Gong Huaiqian suddenly half-closed his eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his face became a little ugly, "How dare you!"

"Heh!" An Xiaoyue chuckled while turning the steering wheel, "How dare you be angry now! Brother, do you really want your life?"

Hearing the joke in her words, Gong Huaiqian closed his eyes again and stopped talking.

Twenty minutes later, the car arrived at the destination on the navigation. It was a uniquely designed independent villa in a relatively well-known wealthy area in Beijing.

The housekeeper of the villa saw that it was Gong Huaiqian's car and immediately opened the door, An Xiaoyue parked the car in the front yard of the villa, the housekeeper was slightly taken aback when he saw her.

The door of the back seat was opened, and Gong Huaiqian got out of the car.Seeing that his complexion was not very good, the butler hurried forward to help him.

He walked up to An Xiaoyue and held out a hand to her.

An Xiaoyue understood immediately, and then returned the car keys in his hand to him.

Gong Huaiqian took the car keys and was helped by the housekeeper into the villa. It wasn't until they walked away that An Xiaoyue realized it!
She shouted towards his back, "Gong Huaiqian! If you don't want someone to send me out, how can I go back?"

Her response was silence.

She had already seen it when she came here. There were very few cars passing by here, and she had to walk a long way to get a taxi.When she thought that Gong Huaiqian actually asked her to walk back, she angrily walked out of the villa without looking back.

In a certain room on the third floor of the villa, a tall and thin man stood in front of the window, watching from top to bottom the slender figure not far away going further and further away.

"Second Young Master, you've already told her too much about yourself, is it appropriate?" the housekeeper asked softly standing at the door.

The corner of Gong Huaiqian's mouth slightly curled up, "She's a soft-spoken person, not hard-nosed."