Love Lu Manman, Uncle President is so hard to follow

[114] Mrs. Huo's Conspiracy! "He has a fiancee." Xia Man narrowed her eyes, watching Roland hold her hand.

Roland didn't answer, she just smiled, and then looked at the time, "It's almost time for dinner, Manman, what do you want to eat?"

Xia Man looked at the time and smiled softly, "Whatever."

After Roland went to the kitchen, Xia Man sat on the sofa and started to be in a daze. She couldn't feel how unique Lu Chenyun was to her, and she just took her to meet Chenchen.

Perhaps it was this that Aunt Luo misunderstood.

Lu Chenyun to her?

The conversation in the hospital that day often came to mind, and Xia Man's eyes gradually dimmed, perhaps only more disgust and torture.

The next day.

The car of Gong Mu's family stopped in front of the small villa, and it was here to pick up Xia Man and go to Gong Mu's house to see a doctor for Mr. Gong.

Roland sent Xia Man into the car, "Are you coming back for lunch?"

Xia Man didn't know how long she would have to wait, so she said to Aunt Luo, "I'll call you before I get back."

"it is good."

Xia Man opened the car window, and the car drove all the way to Gong Mu's house, Xia Man felt a little nervous.

She closed her eyes slightly, not understanding where this nervousness came from. She had seen many high-ranking officials and nobles, some died of incurable diseases in the late stage, and some survived after controlling the disease, but this time she was inexplicably uneasy.

Arriving at Gong Mu's compound, as usual, Huo Dongqing came to greet her.

Xia Man got out of the car, and Huo Dongqing came up to meet her, still with a smile on her face, but Xia Man saw some inexplicable emotions from her kind smile, Xia Man looked into the eyes of Mrs. Huo again, But there were no sundries, Xia Man shook her head, as if she was wrong.

"Grandma Huo."

"Director Xia, please excuse me."

Xia Man smiled and shook her head, "This is what I should do."

Mrs. Huo smiled slightly, and led Xia Man upstairs. Xia Man passed through the antique corridor again, and finally came to the bedroom of Mr. Gong.

Mrs. Huo knocked on the door politely, "Master, Director Xia is here."

"Please."

There was still Gong Mu's sophisticated and steady voice inside. Xia Man looked at the old lady Huo who was leaving, and her eyebrows gradually frowned. She found that the way these two people got along was very strange. In other families, they could stay together until they were over 60 years old. It must be very affectionate, but Gong Mu and his wife seem to respect each other like guests.

Xia Man withdrew her suspicious gaze and stepped into Gong Mu's bedroom. Gong Mu was sitting in a wheelchair, blowing the wind on the balcony. Xia Man walked over and called him respectfully, "Master Gong."

Gong Mu turned around and saw Xia Man's quiet facial features, she raised her eyebrows, "I don't know if Director Xia has a breakthrough for my illness?"

Xia Man nodded, "As far as I can deduce, Master Gong's leg was injected with nerve paralyzing drugs."

Xia Man searched a lot of medical skills on the Internet and came to such a conclusion. When she finished speaking, she saw that Gong Mu's complexion was very unhappy, and her eyes became cold and serious. Xia Man guessed it immediately.

Master Gong was not furious, nor did he disbelieve her words, which proved that Master Gong knew that his leg was harmed by someone before, and she confirmed his idea, so his eyes turned cold.

"Is it possible to be cured?" Gong Mu raised his head and looked at Xia Man, questioning in his eagle eyes. "

Xia Man nodded, "I brought a potion, I hope it will work."

Seeing the old man Gong nodded, Xia Man took out the infusion bottle, put the bottle on the old man, and finally put it on the iron rod of the wheelchair.

"It's not enough just like this, you endure a little pain, I'm going to bleed your leg."

"it is good."

Gong Mu sat in a wheelchair and put his legs on the expensive mink fur sofa. Xia Man sat aside, pushing and holding his legs, and finally cut the blood vessels in his legs with a sterile scalpel. Xia Man watched The blood remained, and he raised his head to look at Gong Mu.

Gong Mu sat back on the wheelchair as if he didn't feel anything, closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xia Man almost bled out the blood, then injected anesthetics, sewed up the wound, and after doing all this, Xia Man poured the blood in the basin into the bathroom, and when she came out of the bathroom again, Gong Mu had already opened her mouth. Turning his eyes, he looked at Xia Man, his eyes filled with the sadness of years, "Director Xia."

Xia Man nodded and approached him, "Is there anything else, Master Gong?"

Gong Mu moved her lips, her eyes were full of sadness, "It seems that there are quite a few people who want me, an old man, to die."

Xia Man didn't realize that he suddenly said this to her, an outsider, but she also realized that people can't help themselves in the Jianghu. There should be quite a few people, Xia Man pursed her lips, but she didn't know how to comfort her.

Seeing Xia Man's melancholy expression, Gong Mu smiled gently, "Director Xia, please stay for lunch."

Xia Man shook her head, it was the first time seeing Gong Mu smiling at her, but she was not used to eating alone at a stranger's house, so she shook her head, "No, someone is waiting for me to go back."

Gong Mu nodded, "Since that's the case, I don't force you to stay."

Xia Man smiled gently, "Then I'll come back tomorrow."

Gong Mu nodded, seemed to be very tired, closed his eyes, the servant at the side saw Gong Mu's intention to see off the guests, walked up to Xia Man, and said cautiously, "Director Xia, I'll see you off."

"Thank you." Xia Man nodded and went out with the servant.

As soon as Xia Man walked from the corridor to the spiral staircase, she saw Mrs. Huo facing her. Xia Man nodded politely to her, "Grandma Huo."

"Director Xia, stay for lunch." Huo Dongqing's eyes flashed with calculation, but her voice was as gentle as if she was talking to her own granddaughter.

The two walked down together side by side, Xia Man always felt that something bad happened, she shook her head, "Thank you Grandma Huo for your kindness, my aunt is still waiting for me to go home."

Huo Dongqing took Xia Man's hand affectionately, "After my wife's health is not good, I will eat lunch alone as an old woman. Since you are here today, please stay with me."

Xia Man saw that the sadness in Huo Dongqing's eyes was so obvious, and her hands were trembling a little, Xia Man thought of her elderly grandma in her heart, and after thinking about it, it was just a meal, so she nodded, "Well, then I'll call my aunt."

Huo Dongqing looked at the stairs, stepped down step by step, and nodded, "Well, that's right." After Huo Dongqing finished speaking, she said to Xiaojuan next to her, "Let the kitchen prepare and say there are distinguished guests."

Xia Man called Aunt Luo, "Aunt Luo, I'm having lunch at Master Gong's house today, and I won't be coming back."

"Oh, yes, the young master called just now, and he should be back this afternoon. Let's have dinner together tonight."

Xia Man's heart trembled, did that person come back after seeing Huo Xi?

Aunt Luo didn't hang up the phone, waiting for Xia Man to answer, Xia Man responded softly, "Oh, good."

After hanging up the phone, Huo Dongqing asked Xia Man to accompany her to stroll around the garden. Xia Man found that Gong Mu's villa was very big and the air was very good.

Grandma Huo kept holding her hand, her tone was very gentle, Xia Man thought of her grandma whom she hadn't seen for many years, respect rose in her heart, and she suddenly remembered that Huo Dongqing asked about Lu Chenyun's wedding that day.

In fact, that question was on her mind for a long time at that time, and Xia Man finally asked, "Grandma Huo, you and my uncle seem to have known each other a long time ago?"

Huo Dongqing nodded, "Well, speaking of it, our Huo family and Lu family are also family friends, and they have been connected for generations."

Xia Man was stunned, that is to say, Huo Dongqing is Huo Xi's relative, but one is in the UK and the other is in the United States, but isn't it like this for all wealthy families?

"So that's the case." Xia Man nodded thoughtfully.

"In this generation, the marriage has fallen on Chenyun and Xiaoxi, and I, an old woman, is still looking forward to hugging my great-grandson."

Xia Man raised her eyes to look at Huo Dongqing, and saw that her face was full of indulgent and loving smiles, and her heart trembled slightly.

Although Lu Chenyun is not the biological son of the Lu family, he is also responsible for the things that the Lu family should do. For example, when she married Huo Xi, Xia Man tried her best to focus on other things. Although she always knew the result, Huo Xi Xi's family said it, and the feeling was a little more uncomfortable than before.

At this time, Xiaojuan came up from behind, and respectfully stopped Mrs. Huo from continuing to move forward.

The old lady Huo turned her head, Xiaojuan lowered her head and said softly: "Madam, the meal is ready."

Huo Dongqing looked at Xiaojuan, nodded, the corners of her lips curled up a little kindly, and there was a viciousness under her eyes that was not easy to wipe her shoulders. When she turned her head to look at Xia Man, she became friendly in an instant, stroked her arms The little hand on my wrist, "I don't know if the food at the old woman's house suits your appetite."

Xia Man smiled dignifiedly.

In the dining room, Xia Man and Huo Dongqing sat opposite each other. Facing a table of food, Xia Man was really hungry.

Huo Dongqing noticed the soup in front of Xia Man, her eyes turned cold, but when Xia Man looked up at her, she became kind, she pointed to the soup in front of Xia Man, smiled, "This is specially made by the kitchen The ginseng soup, if a woman drinks it, it will be good."

At this time, Xia Man didn't have any awareness of precautions at all. After saying thank you, she opened the lid, scooped up the soup with a spoon, and lowered her stomach bit by bit.

Gong Mu's chef's skills are very good, and the taste of the soup is just right.

Huo Dongqing looked at Xia Man drinking the soup gracefully, and the corners of her lips could not help but slightly curled up. Finally, she picked up the ginseng soup in front of her and drank it. Perhaps because of her mood, the taste at this time was much better than before. .