The personal security of the beautiful president

"what?"

Ding Zhe was stunned for a moment, and looked at Huo Shuyao with incredulous eyes.

Then he discovered that there were complex emotions in the beauty's eyes.

Have fun.

There is a contradiction.

There is even a trace of pain...

Yes!

Almost immediately he understood.

Huo Shuyao's feelings towards her father, Gan Leshan must be quite complicated.

Since she had no fatherly love since she was a child, she must have hated him very much.

Not even wishing for him to die.remember URL

But when the Gan family really fell into a catastrophe.

She didn't know what to say.

"do you know."

Huo Shuyao drew circles on Ding Zhe's body with her fingers: "When my mother was dying, she had completely lost her mind."

"She is often sober for a while, and then confused for a while."

"When she was awake, she would hold my hand and explain the funeral."

"And when I was confused, I could always hear her chanting my father's name."

"Once, I even heard her say that a woman is like a flower, which blooms once in a lifetime and is satisfied."

"She bloomed for my father, so she has no regrets in this life..."

"Woooooooo..."

Having said that, Huo Shuyao threw herself into Ding Zhe's arms and began to cry loudly.

"Hey!" Ding Zhe didn't know how to persuade Huo Shuyao, so he just patted her body.

Let her slowly fall asleep.

Early the next morning.

Huo Shuyao seemed to have regained her former vitality.

However, she is still not interested in her two favorite things.

No, after breakfast, Xiao Nizi hooked Ding Zhe's neck, and said happily, "Honey, accompany me to Gan's house..."

"What?"

Ding Zhe looked at Huo Shuyao in disbelief: "Aren't you worried about being recognized?"

"Number one, my dad hasn't seen me in 20 years and I'm sure he won't recognize me [-] percent."

"Second, I'm not afraid even if I recognize it."

"All right!"

Ding Zhe nodded: "Then what capacity should we go?"

"doctor."

Huo Shuyao said.

"Doctor?" Ding Zhe asked strangely.

"Correct!"

Huo Shuyao nodded: "Now the Gan family can be said to be plagued by bad luck."

"Not only has the company's stock been maliciously shorted in the stock market, but it is now approaching the stage of insolvency."

"Even my father's younger brother named Gan Xiaogang, who was born to that wild woman, was poisoned because of a conflict with others in a bar a few days ago."

"Now lying at home dying."

"My dead ghost father is looking for a doctor everywhere."

"We can pretend to be doctors and go in and have a look."

After finishing speaking, Huo Shuyao looked at Ding Zhe asking for advice: "How is it?"

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Ding Zhe nodded.

"Okay, I'll go get ready."

Huo Shuyao got up and walked into the room.

It will take a while.

The two of them are ready.

Huo Shuyao got a huge medicine box from nowhere, and Ding Zhe carried it on his back.

With a white coat, he really looks like a doctor.

As for Huo Shuyao, she was pretending to be Ding Zhe's assistant.

The two drove a pre-prepared Volkswagen in the yard and went straight to Gan's house.

in the morning.

The Volkswagen cars of Ding Zhe and Huo Shuyao stopped in front of Gan's house.

Although the Gan family is on the verge of bankruptcy at this moment.

But after all, there are still three catties of nails on the broken ship.

So the facade of this mansion is still good.

The car stopped.

Immediately, someone came over and asked, "What do you do?"

"I, I'm a doctor."

Ding Zhe smiled at the gatekeeper: "I heard that your young master Gan is ill, so I came to see you."

"Doctor?"

The janitor sized Ding Zhe up.

Didn't even ask carefully, just put it in.

It was only when Ding Zhe parked the car.

Only then did I hear those servants discussing: "It seems that our Gan family is finished."

"The young master is ill, and none of the famous doctors from the city he invited came."

"That's right, the genius doctor Zhao who just arrived not only has a bad reputation, but it's also said that he likes to take advantage of others."

"I've never even heard of this."

"I guess the master can't help it, otherwise, how could it be like this?"

"Hey, don't talk about it. I heard from the housekeeper that after the salary is paid this month, the Gan family will dismiss all of us. Let's find our own way..."

"exactly……"

"I think that's the most important thing."

……

Hearing the people's discussion, Huo Shuyao's mood was a little strange.

She just glanced at Ding Zhe and didn't say anything.

But Ding Zhe looked at her: "Shuyao, have you thought about it, do you want me to save Gan Xiaogang?"

"I do not know."

Huo Shuyao sighed, and then took Ding Zhe's hand: "Let's talk after we go in."

"to make."

Ding Zhe nodded.

The two walked into the big villa that was close at hand.

It is worth mentioning that.

When the two walked in, no one paid any attention to them.

It gives people the feeling that this huge villa seems to be dying slowly...

And at the same time.

Inside the villa.

Huo Shuyao's father Gan Leshan and grandfather Gan Yongning and Yin Yinghua were all sitting in the living room waiting anxiously.

The whole family looked at the room of Gan Xiaogang, the third generation of the Gan family, who was close at hand.

That doctor Zhao just now has been in for a long time.

I don't know what the result is.

As those underlings talked about.

That Dr. Zhao's medical skills are not very good, and it is said that he likes to take advantage of others' dangers.

If it weren't for the Gan family, they would really have no money now.

Dr. Zhao is not at all.

At this moment, looking for him more or less means that a dead horse is a living horse doctor.

And this time.

The door of the room opened.

That Dr. Zhao came out swaggeringly.

This Dr. Zhao is a chubby middle-aged man.

There are two small black mustaches above the lips.

Wears a pair of round glasses.

It looks very cunning.

No, this guy didn't look at the Gan family after he left that room.

Instead, he secretly looked at the furnishings in the room.

There is greed in the eyes.

"Doctor Zhao, how is my son's illness?"

The first to speak was Gan Xiaogang's mother, Yin Yinghua.

"Yes, yes, how is my son's illness?"

Gan Leshan also hurried over and stood beside Dr. Zhao.

"A few of you asked Mr. Gan about his illness."

Dr. Zhao looked at the surrounding furnishings again, and then said with a smile: "Small meaning, this kind of small poison, in my own opinion, is a trivial matter..."

"what!"

"Really?"

When everyone in the Gan family heard this, they showed hopeful eyes, and they all looked at Dr. Zhao together.

"of course it's true."

The cunning in Dr. Zhao's eyes flashed away: "As long as you can afford the money..."