628: C628 There Are a Lot of Things to Do

C628 There Are a Lot of Things to Do

He got up and looked at Le Youyou's pale face on the bed.

The wind blew in through the window.

The white curtains fluttered under the dim light. What a sad and beautiful scene.

He knew that if she still didn't believe him after waking up, then everything would be irreparable. . .

So, he had too many things to do. . .

"Gong Mingchuan, you still have the face to look at Youyou? "Tang Beiyue rushed over and gave him a punch.

This punch landed on Gong Mingchuan's face.

Gong Mingchuan didn't fight back.

In Le Youyou's ward, he did not want to disturb her rest.

"Don't you love her a lot?" Gong Mingchuan's expression was as indifferent as ever. He said coldly, "Then take good care of her. Don't let anyone harm her in the hospital. . . "

After saying that, he walked out of the ward.

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Xiang Chen heard that something had happened to Han family, so he followed him to the hospital. When he saw Gong Mingchuan walk out of Le Youyou's ward, he immediately went up to greet him. " Young master. . . Who did this?"

"Go and investigate. "

He didn't stop at all as he went down the stairs and arrived in front of his car. He looked up at Le Youyou's ward on the 22nd floor of the tall building and said, " He asked Ying to secretly protect Le Youyou. . . If that person wanted to kill Youyou. . . Must come back. If that person only wanted to sow discord between Le Youyou and me, then he wanted to make sure that the relationship between Youyou and me worsened. Maybe he'll show up when Youyou and I meet again. . . Anyway, keep an eye on him. . . "

" Yes. "Xiang Chen was worried. He said, "Young master, the military police sent by Huo family have found Gong Yingyu. They have blocked his men in his villa by the sea. Do you want to go and take a look?"

" Okay. "Gong Mingchuan got into the car. Xiang Chen drove the car all the way to the beach.

. . .

It was a dark night. Under the faint moonlight, ice and frost were frozen. The cold wind was chilly. The two groups of people stood on the snow. They were as cold as mountains, facing each other with guns.

Gong Mingchuan held a handkerchief in one hand and covered his mouth and nose to prevent the cold air from entering his body. He put his other hand in his coat pocket, as if victory was within his grasp.

He just stood there calmly and looked at Gong Yingyu coldly.

"Listen up, the kidnappers on the other side. You can't break out of our encirclement. Quickly put down the hostages, or you will be killed without mercy. "

The military police's voice came from the loudspeaker.

Where the military police pointed their muzzles, there were more than ten masked men standing around a large box.

The monster was locked inside, probably injected with medicine, and didn't make a sound.

Hearing the shout of the military police, the criminals became restless. After a while, a tall figure walked out from under the moonlight. The man had short hair, wore a purple earring and a black mask, and the cold muzzle reflected the cool moonlight. His gaze was as sharp and cold as a blade. It was Gong Yingyu.

The night was too cold and lonely, and his voice was also cold and threatening. "Gong Mingchuan, you hid your great-grandfather for so long just to give him to Huo family. Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning? If you stop us from going to America tonight, you will die a violent death. Do you believe me? "

These words were like a curse. This was Gong Yingyu's usual trick.

Gong Mingchuan stood there coldly. His phoenix eyes were slightly cold. "Five years ago, I learned that great-grandfather did an experiment on himself, causing his body to evolve into a beast after his death.

For the past five years, I spared no effort and spent a huge amount of manpower and resources to prevent the great ancestor from completing his evolution and rushing out of the coffin.

In the end, he still managed to escape. . . I spent a lot of effort to catch my great-grandfather so that I could send him to the ancient tomb for a proper burial, not to the Huo family. . . Gong Yingyu. It seems like you have a deep misunderstanding about me. "2

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