Chapter 1185 She Must Be Strong

  The Secretary-General smiled, and did not speak.

  Seeing that Wen Churan’s face was not so good, Gu Nanpei helped her and said, "Let’s find a room to rest for a while."

  Now she, how can she still have the mind to rest.

  Mo's body was placed in the study room when he was in prime, and the small milk can was being taken to country V.

  But she had to think of a way to prevent the little milk can from becoming the president as soon as possible, so she let Gu Nanpei support herself up to the second floor.

  Wen Churan looked in unconsciously as he passed the study, his gaze seemed to be stuck, and he could not move away.

  Gu Nanpei, upon seeing this, whispered, "First dye, would you like to go in for a look?"

  Wen Churan shook his head severely.

  Sheng Shimo, who was lying on the ground lifelessly, was enough to take one look, and there was no way to take a second look in her life.

  I'm afraid that after a second glance, she may really not be stretched anymore.

  He helped Wen Churan into a bedroom. Gu Nanpei wanted to see the situation of Sheng Zhixun, and left soon.

  Only Wen Churan is left in the bedroom, which is particularly empty.

  She sat on the side of the bed, as if she had fallen into a dead silence, still, like a body that lost her soul, without any reaction.

  I don’t know how long it took, but I heard a pop in the silent bedroom, like the sound of dripping water, which broke the silence in an instant.

  Wen Churan stared at a small water drop on the back of her hand. At this moment, a breeze blew by. She felt her cheeks cold, so she raised her hand and touched it.

   Licking his lips, it was a bit salty, but it turned out to be tears.

  Wen Churan realized that he was crying, and hurriedly wiped the tears from his face with his hands. The tears in his eyes seemed to burst and flowed down uncontrollably.

  The more this time, the less she can collapse.

  She must be strong and calm!

  Wen Churan gritted his teeth, desperately trying to keep himself calm.

  I don’t know how long it took, and Gu Nanpei came back.

   "Sheng Zhixun should be overwhelmed with sadness. Now he can't listen to anything, and there is no way to help us save the little milk tank. Let's think of a way."

  Wen Churan has stopped crying, and even the tears have been wiped clean, so that people can't see a clue.

   Just then, there was a scream from downstairs.

   "Ma Ma! Where are you Ma Ma?!"

   is the voice of the little milk can.

Wen Churan immediately stood up and rushed out with Gu Nanpei.

   rushed to the lobby on the first floor and saw the small milk can. He was still wearing pajamas. At this moment, he was being held tightly in his arms by a guard.

Do not!

  It's not so much holding, it's actually governing!

   "Little milk can!" Wen Churan wanted to rush over, but the guard dodged in front of her holding the little milk can.

  Coincidentally, the Secretary-General appeared and stood in front of Wen Churan, saying, "Miss Wen, I will start arranging a press conference in the afternoon to officially announce that the little milk pot actor is the new president of our country V."

  The little milk tank cried out, “Ma Ma, I don’t want to be president, I don’t want to be president!”

"Don't think about it!" Wen Churan yelled at the secretary general. "If you dare to hold any press conference, I will blow up your presidential palace! Don't force me, if you push me in a hurry, I can do everything. !"

  The secretary-general’s expression instantly turned cold, “Miss Wen, don’t push me anymore. If I push me in a hurry, then I can only use some tough methods.”

   Hearing this, Wen Churan smiled contemptuously.

  (End of this chapter)