Rebirth of the hidden marriage queen

Chapter 437 Tear off this hypocritical mask

Leaving the coffee shop and saying goodbye to Lu Cheng, Chu Yang slowly breathed a sigh of relief facing the scorching sun. The truth ahead is thorny, and her own fate is even more unknown.

However, she will not shrink back, let alone let others be foolish, blinded her eyes, and lost her life.

In this game of life and death, she will do her best to never repeat the fate of her previous life.

……

In the early morning of the next day, when the sky had just turned pale, and the whole Liangcheng was still silent, Qiu Yiren called Chuyang.

She said she wanted to talk to her.

Chuyang asked her what she wanted to talk about.

Qiu Yiren's voice was a little weird, hesitating to speak, just let her know.

Because of this doubt, Chu Yang decided to go without any hesitation.

Don't worry about Xiaowan, Chuyang specifically asked Ke Mi to take care of Xiaowan, and she would come back as soon as she went.

Just after leaving the film and television city, Chuyang's cell phone rang suddenly.

The phone number was from Liangcheng Prison, and Chu Yang answered the phone suspiciously.

When Chu Yang heard the voice of the person on the other end of the phone, he was taken aback, and said in a low voice, "Shen He?"

……

At that time, Mo Han had just finished a video conference.

He was sitting in an office that was as tall as a cloud, staring deeply at the blue sky outside the window, in a daze.

The moment the phone rang, his expression moved slightly, and he looked at the phone screen with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Four days passed, and since that night, he fulfilled his promise and did not bother Chuyang.

But not disturbing her doesn't mean he can forget her, it doesn't mean that he didn't look forward to seeing her take the initiative to call him and say, Mo Han, I miss you.

But all of this is a dream after all, when he glanced at the name of the incoming call, a touch of disappointment leaped to the bottom of his eyes.

He raised his hand and rubbed his aching temple, pondered for a long time before answering the phone.

"Mr. Mo, Ms. Ye has gone to the hospital where Ms. Yi Ren is."

Mo Han's eyes flickered, and he looked far away, with no expression of joy or anger.

After a long silence, he slowly replied.

"Okay, I'll go over now, and you immediately follow Miss Ye to protect her safety. Quietly, don't let her find out..."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Han didn't hesitate any longer, got up in a hurry, took a coat, put it on and left the company.

……

An hour later, Chu Yang rushed to the hospital, opened the door and entered Qiu Yiren's room.

Qiu Yiren was wearing a set of hospital clothes, sitting on the chair with a sluggish expression on the head of the bed, staring out the window in a daze.

Chu Yang carried a basket of fruit and gently placed it on the coffee table not far away.

A slight noise woke up the Qiuyi people.

Her calm water-like eyes projected towards Chu Yang.

"You came."

Chu Yang was not polite, he took an apple and a fruit knife very casually, pulled up a chair, and sat beside Yi Ren's bed.

She sat down, peeled the fruit with a fruit knife in one hand, and asked softly, "Call me early in the morning, what's the matter?"

Yi Ren's eyes fell on Chu Yang's face, and a complex expression flashed across her eyes, which was slightly cold, but the cold light disappeared in an instant.

"Chuyang, there is one thing that I haven't told you. In the past few days, my condition has been deteriorating. I don't want to hide it from you anymore. I want to tell you the truth..."

Chu Yang raised his eyes lightly, looked at Yi Ren faintly, and smiled, "The truth? Are you finally willing to be honest with me and tear off this hypocritical mask with me?"

(End of this chapter)