Surgeon Master Andrology

"Mr. Gong." Wei called Gong Zhaonan from the front, and Gong Zhaonan looked up at the driver's seat, only then did he realize that the person driving in front was Wei.

Wei saw Gong Zhaonan looking at him from the rearview mirror, and then continued, "Eldest Young Master really cares about you, and his injuries have not healed yet, so he must come to pick you up in person regardless of Second Young Master's obstruction. It can be seen that the young master really likes you, I haven't seen him treat anyone like you for so many years."

"I know." Gong Zhaonan nodded. He didn't have a particularly deep understanding of Wei, but he could feel that gossiping and meddling in other people's business. The reason why he talked to persuade himself this time was that he couldn't see his boss being wronged again. .

"Are you going to the hospital?"

"No, the Eldest Young Master ordered you to go home directly after receiving you."

Gong Zhaonan heard something wrong in the words, "Have you done something with Cen Yan?"

Wei's voice sounded much more relaxed, "Well, Eldest Young Master treats me well, and I've always been a member of the Cen family, Eldest Young Master wants me to be under his command, it's just a matter of one word."

Gong Zhaonan was also very relieved, and Wei was relieved to follow him by Cen Yan's side.

"Mr. Gong, you must treat the young master well in the future. During your absence, he..."

"Wei." When Cen Yan woke up, he heard two people chatting, and blocked Wei's remaining words.

"I'm sorry, young master."

"Don't blame him," Gong Zhaonan looked at Cen Yan, "Why did you wake up?"

"Well," Cen Yan responded, seeing Gong Zhaonan's hesitant appearance and asking him, "What's the matter?"

"Cen Yan," Gong Zhaonan said cautiously while holding Cen Yan's fingertips, "Did you carefully investigate Qu Ling's death back then?"

Cen Yan's pupils tightened abruptly, and his tone became harsh unconsciously, "What do you mean?"

"That day in the basement, your father said that Qu Ling...that he was not a plane crash at all." Gong Zhaonan looked at Cen Yan's expression, "It was your father who killed him with his own hands."

Cen Yan grabbed Gong Zhaonan's hand, and Gong Zhaonan could hear the protest of Cen Yan's bones after exhausting all his strength, but he didn't know what to say, let alone how to say it...

"Stop the car." Cen sternly shouted, "immediately!"

Wei dared not refuse, and parked the car on the side of the road. Before the convoy had fully passed the mountain road, the car in front stopped suddenly, causing all the cars behind to brake suddenly.

Cen Yan got out of the car, Gong Zhaonan and Wei chased after him, and Cen Yijie got out of the car after feeling something was wrong.

"What's going on?" Cen Yijie saw that Cen Yan's expression was not right and hurried up to grab his arm, "Brother?"

"Let Wei and Gong Zhaonan get into your car and send him back." Cen Yan glanced at Gong Zhaonan, didn't speak, took the key from Wei's hand, opened the door, sat in and drove away.

"What's the matter?" Cen Yijie didn't know what was going on at all, but he knew that it must not be a trivial matter that made his brother leave Gong Zhaonan behind.

Gong Zhaonan shook his head and kept silent. It took him too much courage to tell Cen Yan about this kind of thing. What's more, it was more appropriate for Cen Yijie to hear this from Cen Yan. Wei also didn't know whether to say it or not. When Cen Yijie cast his gaze over, he chose to lower his head.

"Fuck you two uncles!" Cen Yijie opened the door, "Get in the car, let's chase him, I don't worry if he just left like this!"