Emperor Shao chased his wife crazy

He Congjing looked hesitant, not sure: "Should there be no mistake?"

"Then can you help me find out who paid the fee?" An Yu looked earnest.

A trace of timidity flashed across He Congjing's face, but he still nodded, turned around and walked to the payment office again.

Seeing him blushing and hesitating, making gestures, An Yu couldn't help but laugh.

It was really embarrassing for him.

It took a while for He Congjing to come back and truthfully relay what the nurse said: "She said a tall and handsome man came to pay the fee."

As he spoke, he gestured to the man's height, and An Yu only thought for a moment before he had a thought, and opened his eyes in disbelief: "Ke Chenye?"

He Congjing stared at her blankly, wondering why she mentioned Ke Chenye: "Miss An, shall we go back now?"

An Yu showed hesitation, looked in the direction of Father An's ward, his eyes softened: "I want to visit someone before leaving."

He Congjing looked puzzled, but he just listened to what An Yu said.

He pushed An Yu upstairs, the corridor was silent, only the sound of footsteps and the rolling of the wheelchair.

"Miss An..." He Congjing's hesitant voice came from behind. An Yu glanced at him sideways. Said you were a servant..."

An Yu was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect He Congjing to muster up the courage to ask her this question, it seems that he really wanted to know.

"The outside world doesn't know about my marriage with Yuzhi, so this matter should be kept secret, okay?" An Yu raised his finger to his lips, with a smile on his face.

He Congjing's cheeks were slightly red, and he nodded hurriedly: "I know, Mr. Ke told me before, I will keep it a secret."

Seeing his serious expression, as if she was entrusting him with some mission, An Yu couldn't help laughing, and casually said: "She's right, my dad did work in her family before, and I grew up in her family too. How, right? Is it different from what you think? I am not a daughter of a famous family."

"So, so what?" He Congjing clenched his fists, his eyes bursting with seriousness, "You can't choose your birth background, it doesn't represent everything. I think personal ability is the most important thing. So what about a noble birth? If you have the ability, you can support yourself!"

An Yu looked slightly dazed, He Congjing was a little embarrassed by her stare, and scratched his cheek with his fingers: "...Did I say it was too much?"

"No." An Yu shook his head solemnly, watching a gentle smile bloom on the corner of his lips, "You are quite right."

Although this child is a bit naive, she likes the innocence and childishness that are unworldly.

The smile on An Yu's lips deepened, under her gaze, He Congjing blushed completely, and stammered, "Let's go..."

He pushed her forward, An Yu looked at the front and said nothing, He Congjing's eyes fell on her soft curls, thinking of Yan Lan's arrogant face, he showed resentment, very upset for An Yu.

Miss An is so gentle and good-looking. Compared with that woman, she is completely different. How could she say that about Miss An?
An Yu was unaware of this, and He Congjing pushed her out of Father An's ward.

The door was not closed, she opened the half-hidden door, intending to take a sneak peek at her father, just as An's father was about to go out, the two looked at each other, and were immediately stunned.

Seeing her sitting in a wheelchair with someone he didn't know beside her, the garbage bag that Father An was carrying with one hand fell to the ground, and the other hand only had an empty sleeve.

With a surprised expression on his face, he stood there in a daze: "Xiao Yu, you..."

Knowing that he had a lot of questions to ask, An Yu sighed, and turned to look at He Congjing behind him: "You wait for me outside for a while, and I'll come out when I'm done talking."

"Okay." He Congjing agreed, and pushed her into the room, his eyes fell on the garbage bag on the ground, "Shall I throw it away for you?"

Father An came back to his senses and nodded suddenly: "Thank you."

He Congjing left the ward with the garbage without saying a word, and even thoughtfully helped them close the door.

"Xiao Yu, what's the matter with your leg? What's the matter with that man just now? I think you two seem to be very familiar with each other?" Father An was at a loss, full of doubts at the moment.

An Yu showed him a comforting smile: "I accidentally fell, the doctor has already treated the wound for me, it will be fine soon, you don't have to worry."

"His name is He Congjing, and he is the nurse hired by the Ke family to take care of Yuzhi. I am unable to move, so I asked him to come and pick me up."

Father An nodded knowingly, and his hanging heart finally settled down: "That's good, you have to pay more attention to safety."

Noticing her pale face, he made a gesture to get up: "I'll get you a glass of water."

A feeling of dizziness struck, Father An put his hand on his forehead, his body swayed slightly, and he almost lost his footing.

"Dad!" An Yu sat up from the wheelchair and reached out to support him.

"It's okay..." Father An forced the corners of his lips to rise, "It's an old problem."

An Yu's eyes were flushed, and his tone was unwilling: "You have been working for them all your life as the housekeeper of the Yan family, but what about them? Not only did you refuse to save them, but you never even came to see you. What are you trying to do?"

"Xiao Yu!" Father An's tone was stern, and he taught her, "Remember, it is love for others to help, and it is duty if they don't help. No one owes us. If they are willing to help, we must be grateful, even if they don't. You can't blame others, you understand?"

The corners of An Yu's lips were tightly pursed, feeling unwilling: "But you saved Grandpa Yan's life back then!"

Back then, his father was a soldier under the old man of the Yan family. He lost an arm in a mission to save the old man, but he didn't hold any resentment at all.

Father An frowned, with a look of disapproval: "Then the Yan family also took me in?"

Thinking of something, he looked ahead, his expression softened: "I also introduced your mother to me, and I am already content with having such a sensible and beautiful daughter as you."

He caressed An Yu's delicate cheeks, and An Yu's tears almost fell like this: "But after grandpa passed away, that family..."

She clenched her hands tightly, a look of pain showing on her usually cold face.

After Mr. Yan passed away, Father Yan took over the Yan family, and his father's situation in the Yan family changed completely.

In the past, when old man Yan was still around, he was the housekeeper in name, but more often he was a friend of old man Yan and a guest of the Yan family.

But Yan's father didn't have the slightest respect for his father, he ignored old man Yan's last wish to treat their family well, and only used him like a current person.

Although his father had a broken arm, he was rich in experience and experienced many battles. Someone offered a high price to recruit him to be an instructor. The Yan family, with its human touch, never mentioned leaving.

After Mr. Yan passed away, her father never raised her salary. Mr. Yan once set up a trust fund for her to go to college, but it was also swallowed by her father. It was her father who used the small savings accumulated over the years to support her to go to college. .

When my father was diagnosed with leukemia, the doctor made it very clear that it was caused by overwork. It is hard to say that his father's diagnosis had nothing to do with the Yan family.

"Grandpa Yan is so good, how could he raise such a child?" An Yu felt aggrieved for his father, and couldn't help but speak more seriously.

"Xiao Yu!" Father An's tone became more severe, with a very dissatisfied look on his face, "Have you forgotten what I taught you before? Don't say good or bad before others, and don't care about right and wrong after others. Have you forgotten the principle of being cautious in words and deeds?"