Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me: [414] This is not my boss.

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An Chuxia's brain was dumbfounded, her eyes widened and looked at the doctor in disbelief.

The tiger, who was pulling the doctor's collar, suddenly howled and threw the doctor aside. The unlucky doctor fell to the ground unsteadily. Later, the little nurses screamed and screamed, calling the security department phone, and they all became a mess.

When the person covered with the white sheet was pushed out, Dahu howled again and threw himself on the bedside: "Boss! How can you leave us like this, Boss? Boss!! Boss, you can't die!"

"How... maybe?" An Chuxia shook her head, staring at the person covered by the white sheet and opened her mouth to say something, but she couldn't say a word.

Han Qilu, who looked the most calm among the three, narrowed his eyes at this time, with an expression of disbelief. Will the **** who slam the American underworld die so easily?

Raising his steps slightly, he came to the push bed and tore open the white sheet before everyone knew it. Under the sheets, there was an old, unfamiliar face, pale, but very peaceful.

"You...how can you open the sheet? This is a taboo!" An elderly doctor hurriedly picked up the sheet on the ground and covered the deceased with the sheet.

"This... isn't my boss!" Dahu stood up abruptly.

"We are from the Security Division, what happened?" At this moment, the Security Division arrived.

It happened that at this moment, the door of the emergency room was opened again.

"I heard you screaming in there, I'm not dead yet!" Nangong Zifei was pushed out of the hospital bed with wheels. Holding an MP4 in his hand, it looks very leisurely. But his expressions solidified at the moment he saw An Chuxia and Han Qilu: "Why are you here?"

Dahu was completely stunned, and looked at Nangong Zifei and then at the person who was covered with sheets.

"Mother! We're late!" A large group of people cried in mourning and pounced on the bedside of the deceased who Dahu thought was Nangong Zifei.

"It's all a misunderstanding." Han Qilu ignored Nangong Zifei, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to the doctor who was dragged to death by the tiger. He leaned over and said something in the doctor's ear.

The doctor looked at Han Qilu in a flustered expression, then waved his hand, and those in the Security Department retreated sensibly.

"The deceased is going to the morgue, you give way."

A few minutes later, in the intensive care unit...

"Sorry, boss, I called my sister-in-law." Dahu said with an expression that I knew I was wrong, and then muttered quietly: "But I didn't call that guy."

Han Qilu's expression is a little unnatural, obviously forbearing.

"Since it's okay, let's go first." An Chuxia smiled awkwardly, she really couldn't handle such a scene.

As soon as An Chuxia stood up, Nangong Zifei stretched his hand over An Chuxia's wrist: "Sit down for a while."

"Ah-let go of your hand!" Han Qilu stepped forward and pulled away Nangong Zifei's hand.

"Don't do this!" An Chuxia kept turning to Han Qilu's face.

Han Qilu gritted his teeth, took a deep breath and turned and walked out: "I am waiting for you at the entrance of the hospital, hurry up."

The door was closed automatically, An Chuxia had to sit down: "You asked me to stay, what do you want to tell me?"