Almighty Little Secretary, She is Flirtatious and Arrogant

On the way to the hospital, Jiang Mingyu pinched his brows as if he was a little tired.

Then he closed his eyes and leaned back in the chair without saying a word.

But even though she didn't say anything, it was still obvious that her condition was not normal.

The person following him at this moment was indeed not from the Nangong family.

At least, not entirely.

These people are from Wuhen's subordinates.

A shadow guard secretly sent by Nangong Qingcheng.

Half light, half dark.

Jiang Mingyu has complete control and is used to deal with matters that are not convenient for the Nangong Group to come forward to solve.

Also beware of what happened two years ago happening again.

These individuals had all undergone long periods of closed, high-pressure training and therefore had minimal emotional responses.

Naturally, he is very sharp and decisive when he takes action.

As long as the master doesn't speak, there will be absolutely no room left.

So even though he saw Jiang Mingyu's "abnormality" at the moment, he didn't show anything.

He is just more alert to the surrounding movements, and has an aura that prevents strangers from entering.

After a while, when the nanny car slid smoothly into the hospital parking lot, Jiang Mingyu let these people stay here and went upstairs alone.

At this moment, Sheng Hao and Jie were waiting for her at the door of the emergency room.

Although the delay was a bit long due to the Tang family's affairs, because the matter was so important, Jie insisted on waiting here and did not leave.

As soon as Jiang Mingyu stepped out of the elevator, Jie stood up and walked over.

Jie, who has almost completely recovered as before, has long since thrown away those two annoying crutches. Although his steps are still a little sluggish, he can finally walk freely.

"Master, don't get too excited."

Jie was rarely like this, but looking at Jiang Mingyu at this moment, he was so worried that he almost didn't know what to do.

Jiang Mingyu raised his hand and rubbed Jie's hair. He didn't notice anything yet, but said it was no big deal,

"do not worry."

When he finished speaking, he looked at Sheng Hao with questioning eyes.

But he saw the other party nodded extremely slowly.

"When was it finally?"

Jiang Mingyu spoke with an unusually heavy voice, and his hands instantly clenched into fists.

On the way here, she had actually been trying her best to control her emotions.

No matter what news you hear, don't be impulsive or violent.

Maintain a stable mood to avoid scaring the child later.

But once I got here, I stopped counting.

"Just now, about twenty minutes ago."

".I see."

Jiang Mingyu stopped walking halfway to the emergency room.

She lowered her head and raised a hand to her lips, suppressing and adjusting the sadness in her heart.

Because Xu Yifan's father passed away!

This father who wanted to use his own life in exchange for a smooth life for his young son finally "got his wish."

Finally, he gave his life "as he wished".

"Fanfan, how should I explain to Fanfan?"

Thinking of the little boy who was almost obsessed and always believed in himself, Jiang Mingyu felt an uncontrollable pain in his heart.

It was like her heart was being poked with many holes, and she couldn't close those gaps by focusing on one thing and the other.

It's just a cold and shocking embarrassment, but damn it

Nothing can be done.

"master!"

"Mingyu!"

Across Jiang Mingyu, Sheng Hao and Jie looked at each other, and then nodded in perfect agreement.

Then Sheng Hao helped Jiang Mingyu sit down on a bench nearby.

And the next second, Jiang Mingyu suddenly broke away from Sheng Hao's arm, turned around and hugged Jie sitting next to him, crying in a muffled voice,

"Jie, how should I explain to that child?

what do I do."