Sweet wife is hard to spoil: Husband, I want to return it

Chapter 371
Bai Zehan obediently was dragged into the living room and sat down, his face slightly ugly, "What's going on?"

"I'll tell you about this later. I still have a lot of details that I haven't clarified, so I can't tell you in detail." Xia Yan's face darkened slightly, there was a stern look between his brows, and a stern look in his eyes, Instead, the topic fell on him, "Xiaobai in Huanhuan's mouth is referring to you? How did you know each other? She seems to trust you very much."

"Could it be that I'm not worthy of her trust?" Bai Zehan raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "You have changed a lot."

Xia Yan looked down at herself, "Is there any?"

"In the past, you would definitely not break up with the Xia family, let alone step into his muddy water."

Ever since he found out that Ruohuan and Leng Yao were married, he never took the initiative to contact her again.

But have been collecting information about them.

He wanted to keep a distance from her selfishly, at least not to cause her any trouble.

And his existence is a huge trouble in the Leng family.

As a result, the news of his return to China has been kept from them, only a few friends know.

If it hadn't been for this kind of incident, he probably wouldn't have met Leng Yao and the others, but it's a pity that people are not as good as God.

There was a faint smile on Xia Yan's face, and his eyes lit up a little, "People say that being a mother is strong, but I probably think that being a sister is strong."

"For my sister? Your sister is not Charlene..." Before Bai Zehan could finish his sentence, he swallowed it back.

Seeing that Xia Yan smiled cunningly, more proudly and showing off, some kind of speculation suddenly appeared in his heart, his pupils dilated suddenly, and there was a look of disbelief on his face. He pointed to the room where Shen Ruohuan and the others were in, and then pointed to Xia Yan, "She, you, are you... brothers and sisters? Brothers and sisters?"

"So shocked?"

Xia Yan put her face in front of him, shaking left and right: "Don't you think, from some angles, I look a lot like her?"

Seeing him staring blankly at him as if he had received a major blow, with doubts all over his face, he shrugged helplessly.

She patted his shoulder reassuringly.

The topic was not discussed further.

"Tell me, how did you and Huanhuan meet?"

"A few years ago, when I went to the hospital for an internship, I happened to know each other."

Bai Zehan didn't talk about the details of those acquaintances, after all, these are his and Ruohuan's memories.

He just wants to savor it slowly for himself, and doesn't want to share it with others.

"A few years ago, the hospital?"

Xia Yan suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and looked at Bai Zehan with sharp eyes, "Is it the mental hospital she mentioned?"

"kindness."

"I seem to have heard her mention..."

"Little Yan!"

Suddenly, an anxious shout interrupted his words.

He and Bai Zehan exchanged glances, stood up from the sofa suddenly, and walked quickly into the room.

"Huanhuan, what's wrong?"

"Xiao Yan, Leng Yao has a fever, you need to find a doctor to come and see him."

Xia Yan and the others pushed the door open and went in, and saw Leng Yao resting his head on her lap, with his body slightly sideways, facing the door.

His eyes were closed tightly, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his face was extremely tense.

It looked extremely uncomfortable.

Even their intrusion didn't disturb him in the slightest.

Shen Ruohuan sat cross-legged on the bed, supporting his back with one hand to prevent him from turning over and bumping into the wound behind him, while the other hand kept stroking his hot forehead. The palm was slightly cool, and when it was pressed against his forehead, it gave him a moment of comfort.

His slightly unhealthy face showed a sickly whiteness.

Look sick.

The whole person looked quite haggard.

His expression was anxious, his brows were furrowed, his face was full of worry and anxiety for him, and his red and swollen eyes looked at them hesitantly and fearfully.

It was as if she had lost her backbone, and she lost her previous calmness and composure.

Her body is extremely uncomfortable at this moment.

The pain in her stomach was as uncomfortable as if there was a monkey in it, which gave her the urge to vomit, but now she couldn't care about it.

Xia Yan came over, reached out and touched Leng Yao's head, the hot forehead made his expression change drastically, "So hot? Huanhuan, the doctors at home are drug rehabilitation experts hired by Zehan for you, there is no way to treat it. His wound, I must send him to the hospital now!"

"I dont go."

Leng Yao, who was in a daze, rejected his proposal without hesitation.

"The doctor said that the bullet was only a few centimeters away from his heart. I don't need to say more about the danger. I think you know it too."

"Then take him to the hospital."

Shen Ruohuan looked down at the man who was pillowing on her lap.

With distressed expression on his face, he agreed to Xia Yan's proposal almost without any hesitation.

"You have to go with him, otherwise, when he wakes up, he will still come to you!"

He knows Boss too well.

At this time, he would not leave Ruohuan even if he was killed.

If he wanted to see a doctor obediently, Ruohuan had to stay under his nose.

Leng Yao frowned slightly, opened his eyes in a daze, stared sharply at Xia Yan, saw Ruohuan worried, and comforted her with a low and hoarse voice: "Don't worry, he lied to you, I'll sleep on you." Once you sleep, you'll be fine!"

Shen Ruohuan gently stroked his black bearded cheeks, after some hesitation, she finally made up her mind.

Looking up at Xia Yan, "Then send us to the hospital together!"

"Okay, I'll contact Suhang."

Hearing what she said, Xia Yan's hanging heart was finally relieved.

"Ask Suhang, if there is a small clinic that is well-equipped and needs to be kept out of sight, it's best not to expose his and my whereabouts, their hospital is too conspicuous and unsafe." Shen Ruohuan saw him turn around and walk out Go, quickly called him to stop, and confessed.

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

"That's good!"

Xia Yan patted Bai Zehan, turned around and walked out.

"Xiaobai, I'm sorry, I..."

Shen Ruohuan looked at Bai Zehan apologetically.

When the words came to his lips, he silently swallowed them back, not knowing what to say, but feeling very sorry for him.

"Okay, why do you say sorry?" Bai Zehan hid the disappointment in his eyes.

If possible, she really wanted her to stay, but, he knew, it was impossible.

Lonely and widowed.

No matter what time it sounds, it always sounds endless.

Both her and Leng Yao's identities are extremely sensitive, and every move they make will be infinitely magnified by the media and become a topic of conversation for the public after drinking and tea.

If she wants to keep her from being hurt by public opinion, she must be eradicated from the source.

Therefore, whether it is Leng Yao or Xia Yan, it is impossible for her to be alone with a man.

Especially in this time of need for care and companionship.

(End of this chapter)