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Chapter 83 Dear Stranger(2/2)

Chu Dong and Shen Fu's eyes met together and answered the phone.

Standing under a high-rise building, the light reflected on the glass is very dazzling, and the policeman feels very small.

He looked around and kept muttering, "Why haven't the captain come out yet?"

God seemed to finally hear his call, allowing Chu Dong to appear within his field of vision.

The golden body proportions and the shirt wrapped in perfect muscle lines are no worse than the elites who come and go to the building.

The policeman stared at Chu Dong enviously. He could practice his figure the day after tomorrow, but his appearance and height were only jealous.

Chu Dong drove the car over. Chen Fu was about to open the back seat door when the window rolled down. Chu Dong poked out half of his head: "Sit in front."

The road was not smooth during peak hours. The policeman clamped his legs and sat behind him. The weather was very hot outside. He felt like a light bulb, glowing and heating.

"Captain, it's easy to get stuck when you go to the elevated road."

"I won't go back to the bureau," Chu Dong said lightly: "Go to the hospital first."

As soon as I entered the main entrance, I saw a man leaning behind the stone lion in the corner smoking.

The police officer: "It seems to be the chief."

Chu Dong parked the car and "buy a bouquet of flowers and sent it to Geng Milo's ward."

After all, it was the director's daughter, so the police officer hurried to the shop not far away.

Chen Fu unbuttoned his seat belt: "I'll wait for you upstairs."

Get out of the car and turn around and leave without any delay.

There is a slight curve at the corner of Chu Dong's mouth. What's amazing is that some people you talk to him thousands of times and you can't understand the meaning, while others only need a look of communication.

He walked straight to the director: "Smoke is not a good thing."

The director snatched out the cigarette butts, and several white hairs appeared in the temples: "Parents always think they know their children well, but in fact, sometimes they think too much more than you think."

Chu Dong: "What did she do?"

The director pressed his hand against his eyebrows, and his lips moved several times but could not make a sound.

Chu Dong shook his head and walked into the hospital alone.

In the ward, Geng Milo's complexion improved a lot. Chen Fu sat aside and was talking to her.

Chen Fu's eyebrows and eyes are gentle, and it is difficult for people to be prepared for it.

The moment Chu Dong pushed the door open, the smile on Geng Milo's face faded.

Standing beside the bed, Chu Dong waited for her to speak.

Geng Milo's expression changed several times, covering his face with his hands, and when he looked up, he showed a sense of guilt and despair in his eyes.

Chu Dong had too strong aura, and she subconsciously spoke to Chen Fu: "An Zhi and I actually knew each other a long time ago, and it was because of him that I joined the club."

Chen Fu smiled warmly and encouraged her to continue talking.

"I always think that love is the most sacred thing in the world," Geng Milo said sadly: "In love, shouldn't it be a heart to accommodate someone?"

Chen Fu: "It should be."

Chu Dong said coldly: "Hand straighten your waist and say."

Chen Fu sat upright, facing Geng Milo's tearful eyes, and was about to speak, his face suddenly changed slightly.

【System: Think about the two tablets in your hand before talking about them.】
Chapter completed!
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