Lucky Pregnancy and Runaway Wife: Gu Shao spoils his wife, please be gentle

"Mr. Gu, I..." Xiao Zhao at the front desk didn't know how to answer Grandpa Gu.

"Security, please get people who are not from the company out." Grandpa Gu's voice was loud enough for the employees passing by to hear him clearly.

"Grandpa, there are so many people here, are you being rude?" If Song Ya didn't want to make something, she wouldn't put her hot face on her cold butt.

"Miss Song, we have nothing to talk about, you should go back, the company has a lot of things to do." Grandpa Gu still didn't show any face, and quickly stepped into the elevator.

I don't know how many layers of foundation powder are applied to Song Ya's face, it's really thick.

It's just that other people can't understand it. It's understandable if this Song Ya is pestering Gu Jinyan, but it's really hard to understand where Song Ya came from.

When the elevator door was about to close, Song Ya rushed up, and the elevator door closed smoothly.

The moment the elevator door closed, don't mention how ugly Grandpa Gu's face was.

"Tell me, what exactly do you want!" Grandpa Gu asked bluntly without going around in circles.

"Grandpa, you are overthinking. I came here just to ask Jin Yan. After all, Jin Yan and I have been childhood sweethearts since we were young." As she spoke, Song Ya began to see pear blossoms and rain.

Grandpa Gu's expression was already ugly, and what he said to Song Ya made him even more angry.

She simply ignored Song Ya, but Song Ya still didn't stop, "I know, something happened to Jin Yan, grandpa, you are very angry and sad."

Looking at Grandpa Gu from the mirror of the elevator, it must be painful for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person.

Heh, she was so mean to herself before, even preventing her from marrying Gu Jinyan.

He even deliberately found her, and said what and how, and he would never agree with the words that she is the daughter-in-law of the Gu family in this life.

Seeing his expression now, Song Ya couldn't help but want to laugh, almost internally hurt.

Now that he wants someone to be her daughter-in-law, I'm afraid no one will do it, and I'm afraid they can't avoid it.

"Hasn't Jin Yan's body been found yet?" Song Ya cried, feeling that what she just said was not enough to irritate Grandpa Gu, so she said again.

Sure enough, Song Ya's words worked, Grandpa Gu suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart, and covered his heart with his hands.

Song Ya approached pretendingly, and reached out to help Grandpa Gu, "Grandpa, are you okay, do you want to..."

"Go away!" Grandpa Gu pushed Song Ya's hand away.

Song Ya, who was wearing high heels, was pushed back several steps.

Before coming out, I deliberately took heart medicine, but it still caused heart discomfort.

Holding on to the elevator wall next to him, his breathing became more and more rapid, and then Grandpa Gu slumped and sat on the ground limply.

At this time, the elevator had reached the top floor, and as soon as the elevator door opened, Song Ya shouted, "Come on, Mr. Gu has passed out."

Assistant Xing, who rushed over after hearing the sound, saw Grandpa Gu fainted in the elevator, so he didn't have time to ask what was going on.

He hurriedly sent Grandpa Gu to the hospital.

Considering that there were reporters at the door, Assistant Xing asked his colleagues to help him leave through the back door.

Originally, there were no reporters at the back door, but when Song Ya helped send people to the car, those reporters rushed over.

It seems that they have been squatting here for a long time.

He took a picture of Grandpa Gu in the car, and took pictures from various angles.

Fortunately, Assistant Xing brought a few more people and asked them to stop them, so that the car could drive out smoothly.

How could there be no Song Ya's role in the car, sitting in the car, helping wipe sweat, and helping Grandpa Gu there.

Those who didn't know thought Song Ya was someone from the Gu family.

After arriving at the hospital, Grandpa Gu was sent to the emergency room.

Assistant Xing thought about it, and still felt that he was calling Grandma Gu after Grandpa Gu and the doctor came out.

Now first.I still don't know how Grandpa Gu is doing. Calling Grandma Gu will only make her anxious.

Then Assistant Xing and Song Ya sat on the chairs in the corridor, waiting for the doctor from the emergency room to come out.

For about half an hour, the lights in the emergency room dimmed, and the doctor came out.

Song Ya and Assistant Xing stepped forward, "Doctor Zhong, how is Mr. Gu?"

"Fortunately, it was delivered in time, and he had taken heart medicine, so he was sent to the ward without any serious problems, but Mr. Gu is not in good health."

After a pause, Dr. Zhong continued, "Mr. Gu's physical condition this time is due to the excitement that stimulated his emotions. You can't be stimulated. If you can, it's best to meditate."

"I see Doctor Zhong." After Assistant Xing thanked the doctor, he and Song Ya went to Grandpa Gu's room.

Grandpa Gu was lying on the hospital bed as pale as paper, and Grandpa Gu hadn't woken up yet, Assistant Xing turned to Song Ya and said, "Miss Song, thank you for helping to bring President Gu here, I'm fine here, you can go back. "

"It's okay, I'll wait here for Grandpa to wake up." Song Ya said softly.

"Okay, I'll go get some water." Assistant Xing took the water bottle next to him and went out.

After Assistant Xing went out, Song Ya took out her mobile phone and took a photo of Grandpa Gu.

He also intentionally blurred the photo, as if it was a candid shot.

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said secretly, "I'm so old, I really regret saving you now, but it's okay, the exciting things have just begun, and I will make you happy with a little more exciting things."

Putting the phone away, Song Ya sat on the chair and fiddled with her nails, waiting for Grandpa Gu to wake up.

Grandpa Gu who was lying on the hospital bed moved his fingers, rolled his eyes and slowly opened them.

A piece of white came into view, Grandpa Gu got used to the light, tried to sit up and struggled a few times.

Turning around, I saw Song Ya sitting there fiddling with her fingernails, "You, why are you here, who asked you to come!"

Sitting up straight, Song Ya said flatly, "Grandpa, you passed out in the elevator. If I hadn't called someone, do you think you could still lie here and talk to me now?"

Grandpa Gu blushed with anger and coughed dryly several times.

Assistant Xing, who had fetched water, had already returned, and Song Ya got up in a hypocritical way to give Grandpa Gu a break.

Pushing Song Ya's hand away, "Go, I don't want to see you."

Assistant Xing looked at Grandpa Gu, "Miss Song, you go back first, I can take care of Mr. Gu here, and Mrs. Gu will come over later."

"Well, then I'll be leaving first, Grandpa, take a good rest, and I'll come to see you some other day." Song Ya took the bag aside and said.

Poured a glass of water for Grandpa Gu, "Mr. Gu."

Raise the bed a little higher and help Grandpa Gu up.

"Mr. Gu, the old lady will come over later. After the old lady comes, I will go back. I will be here for the company's affairs. I will send you any important documents. You can rest assured." Assistant Xing said.

"Yeah." After drinking some water, I felt a little better.

Song Ya, who came out of the hospital, was instantly surrounded by reporters who rushed over and squatted outside.

"Miss Song, you are the one who sent President Gu to the hospital, how is President Gu doing now?"

"Miss Song, your eyes are red, as if you have cried."

"Miss Song, do you have any intentions in showing your kindness to the Gu family so suddenly?"

"Young Master Gu, there is news now. Rumors say that Young Master Gu and Ms. Qiao are no longer here."

"Young Master Gu and you have already broken up, don't you feel wronged that you still take care of the Gu family like this?"

Hearing what they said, Song Ya was not to mention how happy she was.

Although Song Ya is not particularly good at acting, in the current situation, it is still possible to shed a few tears.