Stone...stone head?

What a stone mind! She is not a stone mind!

Yan Ranran gritted her teeth, but looking at the two tall and big bodyguards at the door, she had no choice but to retreat to the ward in depression.

Humph, forget it, he doesn't cherish his own body, why are she anxious? Just do whatever he wants! She thought angrily, but soon, she couldn't help but frown again.

But... where is An Yunluo going? What did the phone call just now say? What must be so urgent?

When An Yunluo left the hospital gate, Secretary Gao was already waiting outside in a car. As soon as he got into the car, Secretary Gao handed An Yunluo a document in his hand.

"Young master, you guessed that's right. When the man was imprisoned, his grandmother was so angry that she fell ill. It was the wife who helped him take care of his funeral after death. So this time, he should have to repay his kindness, so he took it all his strength."

An Yunluo lowered his eyes and read the document casually. The corners of his lips were lazily raised, but the bottom of his eyes was covered with frost.

"Young Master, what should I do next? If you want to testify against your wife, it will probably be difficult to do!"

An Yunluo closed the document and ordered calmly, "Send him to the police and bureau and let him sit for a few more years. Remember, he must live well. As for his mother, I will deal with it."

Of course, his purpose was not to prove Mrs. An. With their family background like An's family, it was absolutely impossible for An's mother to be dealt with, and it was left unresolved in the end. He wanted to investigate this matter, but it was nothing more than to dismantle An's father's protection of An's mother and show his determination.

It should be said that this was just a warning. But even if it was a warning, he had to let her lose her skin.

"Yes." Secretary Gao nodded and ordered slowly.

The car slowly drove into the old house, An Yunluo got out of the car, and the servant greeted him respectfully all the way. An Yunluo asked a servant lightly, "Where is the wife?"

The servant replied, "Master, Madam is in the room."

An Yunluo nodded, went straight to the second floor, and headed towards Mrs. An's room. However, when she was passing by the study, An Xionglie was walking out of it.

An Yunluo's eyes were filled with surprise. At this time, An's father was actually at home?

He stopped and shouted with a faint expression, "Dad!"

Since the last time he parted, he slapped him, and they had never spoken again. Even this time he was injured, he did not inform An's father, but this does not mean that An's father was unaware. He had learned about An Yunluo's true situation from Dr. Luo early in the morning and knew that he was not seriously injured, so he was not in a hurry to visit him. However, his injury came after he had not healed...

An Xionglie frowned, but quickly returned to normal. He looked at An Yunluo's face and his voice was calm, "How is the injury?"

"No need to worry, nothing serious."

An Yunluo was not surprised that An’s father would know about his injury, but his voice became increasingly faint, with a hint of mockery.

How could An Yunluo not hear the mockery in his words? His brows frowned again and his voice calmed down, "Luoer! I care about you!"

Let’s see what you say. No need to worry about it? Is this what a son should say to a father?
Chapter completed!