The villains are all my vests

Chapter 2 Debut is the pinnacle, and the pinnacle is retirement (2)

Ruan Chenggang was also frightened by his president's bold words and ambitions. He hugged Han Yue's leg: "Han, Mr. Han, don't scare me. What's wrong with you?"

Han Yue stood up suddenly and helped Ruan Chenggang up: "Manager, I have broken up with my girlfriend, now, you can let me join the team."

Ruan Chenggang met Han Yue's righteous expression, let out a "huh", rolled his eyes, and passed out.

Second People's Hospital, Emergency Room.

Gu Zhihuan sat opposite the doctor, holding a thick stack of examination reports, and frowned: "You mean Han Yue's brain is not broken?"

"As far as the current examination results are concerned, yes." The doctor pushed the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Then he has a fall and is going to divorce me and go to work?" Gu Zhihuan's eyes widened.

"How should I put it?" The doctor sighed: "Mr. Gu, this should be a relationship issue between you and your husband. I suggest you go out and turn left to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

Gu Zhihuan's anger almost burned the old doctor in front of him into a pile of ashes.

The old doctor may have realized the problem, and coughed lightly: "Except for the head trauma, the patient has no problems at present, why don't you observe for a while first."

After a pause, the old doctor tremblingly took out a book from the cabinet, put it on the table, pushed it towards Gu Zhihuan, and said slowly, "This may help you."

Gu Zhihuan looked down, and on the cover of the book, there was a line of big characters flying like a dragon - how to save you, my broken marriage.

"You should keep it for yourself." Gu Zhihuan glanced at the old doctor's nearly bald head, and went out with Han Yue's examination materials.

Outside the door, Han Yue was anxiously accompanying Ruan Chenggang's bedside, with anxiety in his eyes, as if Ruan Chenggang was about to give birth.

Ruan Chenggang managed to regain his composure, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Han Yue's bright red eyes staring at him.

"Are you okay..." Han Yue's lips trembled.

Gu Zhihuan swept over with cold eyes.

At this tense moment, Ruan Chenggang suddenly thought about it, turned over and jumped off the bed, rushed to Gu Zhihuan in three steps at a time, pushed Gu Zhihuan in front of Han Yue, and said sonorously: "The team is already here!" After being bought by Mr. Gu, she is the boss."

Han Yue: "..."

Gu Zhihuan: "..."

Han Yue stared, pointed at Gu Zhihuan, and said angrily, "Do you think you can do whatever you want if you have money? Gu Zhihuan, how can you trample on my dream at will!"

Ruan Chenggang closed his eyes in despair.

Mr. Han, please wake up.

Mr. Gu is going to eat people.

In the corridor, many people looked at him curiously.

Gu Zhihuan took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "Follow me home first."

"No, I'd rather eat instant noodles in an Internet cafe than go back with you!" Han Yue was very imposing.

As soon as the words fell, Han Yue's stomach grumbled inappropriately.

Mr. Han, who was determined to get a divorce and become a professional, succumbed to the pain of hunger before he even started.

Fearing that Han Yue would make trouble again, Gu Zhihuan coaxed Han Yue into the car with a dinner.

Ruan Chenggang raised his orchid finger and was about to open the car door when he met Gu Zhihuan's cold gaze.

So the Lanhua finger twirled in mid-air, and put it on her mouth: "Mr. Gu, Mr. Han, then I'll go back first."

Han Yue frowned, rather displeased: "Call me Han Yue."

Ruan Chenggang: "..."

Han Yue said angrily: "I'm not the kind of man who will be taken care of easily."

Ruan Chenggang was speechless for a moment.

If he remembered correctly, yesterday, Han Yue was still surrounding Gu Zhihuan, making a fuss.

Ruan Chenggang still wanted to talk, but Gu Zhihuan impatiently stepped on the gas pedal and drove the car to 120 yards. Han Yue was caught off guard, and the whole body was pressed on the car by inertia. He tightened his seat belt and became honest in an instant.

Just like that, he drove the car back to the villa without a word.

"Get out of the car." Gu Zhihuan's mind was in a mess, and when he spoke, there was a bit of tiredness that could not be concealed.

Han Yue didn't move, he was still wearing the groom's clothes in the morning, his bow tie was already crooked, the gauze on his head was messed up by the wind, and a few strands of hair hung over his eyes, he looked like an abandoned stray dog .

Gu Zhihuan sighed silently: "Han Yue?"

Han Yue glared at Gu Zhihuan viciously, and the stern light in his eyes pierced like a knife: "Gu Zhihuan, give up, I will pay off the debt owed by my father with my own hands, and I will never use you money!"

Gu Zhihuan became angry when he looked at him like this: "Han Sanshao, are you out of your mind? Shake your mind and listen to Hai crying. Didn't your father pay off the money a long time ago! What nonsense?" Woolen cloth!"

"I'm not talking nonsense!" Han Yue yelled louder than Gu Zhihuan: "You don't love me at all! You just covet my young and strong body!"

Gu Zhihuan: "..."

you win.

Gu Zhihuan was so annoyed by Han Yue that he jumped out of the car and slammed the door shut.

After walking a few steps, seeing Han Yue still huddled in the car, he strode back again: "Do you still have dinner?"

Han Yue snorted coldly, jumped out of the car unwillingly, and followed Gu Zhihuan warily one meter away.

Gu Zhihuan didn't bother to talk to him, and while walking home along the Qingshiban road, she took out her mobile phone and sent Han Yue's examination report to the private doctor.

With Han Yue's appearance, it really doesn't look like there is any major problem.

Gu Zhihuan took Han Yue back to a villa on the outskirts of the city. The third-floor villa did not invite any extra people, usually only the housekeeper Yan Xie who had watched Gu Zhihuan grow up was in it.

Yan Xie had been waiting at the door early.

Gu Zhihuan's white wedding dress was covered with dust and blood, and it smelled of disinfectant.

She walked directly into the gate of the villa: "Uncle Yan, rest first, I will call you if something happens."

"Mr. Han..." Yan Xie stood up straight, his eyes swept between Gu Zhihuan and Han Yue in surprise.

Ten minutes ago, Ruan Chenggang had already told him that Han Yue had fallen into the sewer.

Han Yue stopped in front of the door, looked up at the small villa with deep eyes, and remembered something.

Gu Zhihuan frowned: "Let him go."

Yan Xie raised his head suddenly.

Han Yue snorted coldly: "I don't care too much about coming in."

Yan Xie looked at Han Yue silently, and said in his heart: Mr. Han, you are no longer a three-year-old child.

Half an hour later, President Han, who was cold and hungry with a tense face, was invited by Yan Xie to the door of Gu Zhihuan's bedroom.

Subconsciously, Han Yue wanted to raise his hand to knock on the door, but felt that this action was too shameless, so, for the sake of his masculinity, Han Yue sank his dantian and kicked the door open.

Inside the door, Gu Zhihuan had already changed into a set of pajamas, and the crumpled wedding dress was thrown on the bed, looking extremely miserable.

For some reason, Han Yue always felt as if his heart had been pricked by a needle.

　Small seedlings for collection (#^.^#)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)