Hidden Marriage to the End: My Husband Is a Dramatist

Chapter 1 The Secret Two-Year Agreement Marriage Contract

This late autumn night was so cold that Su Anqian felt cruel.

The chaotic noise of the car accident and the harsh sound of brakes were still in my ears. Su Anqian's slender body trembled slightly, pressing the needle hole where the blood had just been drawn, and buried her palm-sized face in her long brown hair.

She bumped into someone, bumped into Ke Wan'er, the sweetheart of Yan Xijue, the overlord of the North City.

My brother was imprisoned three years ago, my father is also in prison now, and my mother is still lying on the hospital bed. Did God see the Su family dominating Beicheng for too long?

"How is the person?" A mellow and heavy voice came from the ear, inexplicably frightening in the quiet hospital corridor.

A group of men in dark trench coats came forward.

The expensive men's leather shoes stopped two steps away from her. Su An raised her head slightly, and met a pair of bottomless black eyes. The man was looking down at her face from a high position.

The majestic man's brows were raised, his expression tense and gloomy, and his whole body restrained, she was so frightened that she couldn't look at each other and immediately lowered her head, her heart trembling slightly.

He must be Jue Yan Xi, she bumped into Ke Wan'er, his sweetheart, how could he not come?
Ji Cheng on the side took two steps forward and whispered to the man, "The perpetrator just finished transfusion of blood to Ms. Ke, and the police will issue an interrogation later."

The man's thin lips were slightly pursed, and his deep eyes moved because of the sentence "I just finished transfusing blood to Miss Ke", and he had the same blood type as Ke Wan'er?His eyes swept over the girl sitting on the bench.

Probably because of the blood transfusion, his skin is fairer than snow, and his head is too low to see his face.

In just two seconds, the man naturally looked away, and his expression no longer changed a bit.

Waited for more than two hours.

Su Anqian knew that she should be taken away by the police, but the one standing in front of her was Yan Xijue's driver.

"Miss." Ji Cheng stood still, with a steady voice, "Mr. Yan is welcome."

Su An was stunned, shouldn't it be the police looking for her?Or is he going to become a beauty in anger and send her to hell?
"Please." Ji Cheng said again.

She bit her lip slightly, and moved forward resolutely, a thought flashed through her mind instantly.

In a black Maybach with a luxurious tone like a man, Su An stooped slightly and sat in.

As soon as the car door was closed, the car was extremely quiet. The man sat quietly at the other end, his legs gracefully crossed, cold and noble, with a woman in danger at his heart, but he was admiring the fleeting glimpses outside the window, which made Su Anqian feel depressed.

When he thought he couldn't speak, he opened his thin lips lightly, and said quietly: "I forgot, the Su family still has a daughter."

I can't remember clearly, there was a little girl in a butterfly dress in a very, very distant memory.

Su Anqian didn't know the meaning of his words, so she just said: "I have been studying abroad."

In the dimly lit carriage, Su Anqian clenched her palms tightly, sat up straight, used the last bit of elegance to drive away the embarrassment, raised her hand to brush her long hair behind her ears, her spirit was much better than last second.

Only then did he dare to cut straight to the point in a graceful and firm voice, "Mr. Yan, I want to make a deal with you."

transaction?

Yan Xijue finally tilted his head and looked at her for the second time with his black eyes.

After all, she is the eldest lady of the Su family, the daughter raised by the Su family who was once the overlord of the North City.

Yan Xijue's slightly cold thin lips curved slightly, "Your next stop is the police station, and then the prison. What will Miss Su use to negotiate a deal with me?"

Chun Shen voice, such strategizing.

Su Anqian's palms became tighter and cold sweat drenched her fingertips, but she still sat upright and looked at him, "First, you invited me into the car, so I have something you value in me. Second, Miss Ke The blood type is rare, and it happens that I have the same blood type as hers...doesn't need a third one?"

Yan Xijue seemed to twitch the corners of his lips and smiled, but was silent again.

Seeing the situation briefly, Su An continued: "Mr. Yan is the emperor of Beicheng. He is wise and discerning. It is profitable. I believe you will agree."

The man suddenly lazily leaned back on the seat, and said two words in neither salt nor light: "Thank you."

With this reaction, Su Anqian knew that he wanted to hear her conditions.

"The Su family is facing a crisis. I ask Mr. Yan to help keep the Su family. Correspondingly, I can donate blood to Ms. Ke at any time, and even donate my heart, kidney, or life to her someday. Besides, I would like to be a cow or a horse for Mr. Yan, two for one, it's a good deal for you." After she finished speaking, she looked at him determinedly.

Yan Xijue slightly curled the corners of his mouth, and touched his thin lips, "Su's vitality is exhausted, no sensible person would touch it."

She pursed her lips, but calmed down, "It is said that safety and danger come together, and good and bad come together. God will not reject me, so I will find someone else after I get out of your car. And Mr. Yan, I can't find the first person again." Er Su Anqian is willing to be Ke Waner's backup life."

Yan Xijue looked at her for the third time.

This is the third time, and some things have been decided.

However, looking at that pale and impeccable face, the man curled his lips slightly, "Who told Miss Su that Ke Wan'er is very important to me? Maybe I don't intend to keep her."

This time, Su Anqian's face turned completely pale, and all bets were lost?

He was so stunned that he couldn't speak, a pair of pure black eyes looked at him stupidly, and his soft brows frowned with a trace of helplessness.

Not knowing how to continue, her small, white fist was wrapped into a thick, warm palm.

Looking down, it was he who was using his slender and skinny knuckles to break apart the palms of her tightly held hands one by one, and slightly touched the sweaty palms of her hands with his thumb.

"Is it cold in the car?" He asked suddenly.

Su Anqian was still in a daze, not knowing which way he was going, why did he change so quickly?

"Turn up the temperature." His mellow voice ordered.

Finally regaining consciousness, she hastily withdrew her hand, "No, no need!" Then she gathered herself together, "It's not cold."

The man withdrew his deliberate gaze, and twisted his phone with a twist of his wrist.

"Tell them, I took them away." He hung up after a low sentence.

The car drove slowly through the night to the western suburbs, an area where even the rich may not be able to live in it.

After a few minutes, the man finally spoke again, with a flat tone and no emotion, "You said, are you willing to be a bull or a horse?"

Su Anqian nodded, "As long as you keep the Su family from going bankrupt."

Yan Xijue nodded his head slightly, once again admiring the night scene passing by outside the window.

Just when she was relaxing, the man's gentle voice resounded in the carriage: "You don't need to be a cow or a horse, just be my wife."

wife?

Su An looked at the man with a watery face in astonishment, "What, what?"

Yan Xijue raised his eyebrows slightly and turned to look at her, with a mellow voice: "A marriage letter, for a period of two years, I will keep the Su family for you, during this period you only need to do two words: be obedient."

Su Anqian didn't even have time to react, and she didn't know how similar 'wife' and 'chess piece' were?

When the car returned to Yujingyuan, someone had already delivered the contract to the door of the villa.

The man got used to waking up with a glass of red wine, twirled it carelessly on his fingertips, and nodded at Jicheng, "Let her see."

Su Anqian is still in the clouds, looking at the contract with his eyes floating, and after reading the whole thing, he didn't put anything in his mind, so he could only look at the man with the last ray of composure, "I can... sign it tomorrow Is it?"

Yan Xijue bent down to put down his wine glass, his thin lips parted slightly: "Is there a problem with the contract?"

She shook her head, "No, I... I'm very tired now."

Yan Xijue sat gracefully on the side of the sofa, unmoved, "Tomorrow's you may not be easier than now." His sharp eyes swept across her hand that was tightly holding the contract, and he emphasized gently: "After today, you will be more relaxed." Tonight, this matter is void."

She didn't know why he was racing against time, and she had no choice.

When she signed the words 'Su Anqian', she didn't feel so relaxed. After all, that person was Yan Xijue, so he could easily marry a girl whom he met for the first time?

But it's also gratifying, at least the Su family has saved it, and my father's hard work for most of his life is still there.

"Take her up to change the laundry." Seeing her put down the pen, the man ordered in a cool voice.

Ji Cheng bowed slightly, "Miss Su, please."

Su Anqian stood up from the sofa, but smiled palely at the man, "Thank you, Mr. Yan, but no need, I have something else to do."

She took two steps, and behind her came a man's calm and cold voice: "It's raining outside."

Don't you know what happened to her when she got sick in the rain?After thinking about it, the man's face turned cold again, those damn messages of hers inadvertently occupied him.

Su Anqian bit her lip, and still insisted: "It's okay, I'll just take a taxi."

The man glanced at the contract she signed, slightly lifted his thin lips, and called her name.

"Su Anqian?"

The voice is mellow and sweet, and calling her name for no reason makes people feel sweet and sweet, causing Su An to stop and turn around.

Only when she saw his face did she feel that it was not love, but a warning of danger.

The man raised his eyes and said coolly: "I prefer obedient girls, understand?"

So, he told her to go upstairs, and she had to go upstairs.

Su Anqian was born in Su's family. In the past, others were obedient to her. When the family changed overnight, she was not hypocritical, and said softly with soft lips, "Okay."

Ji Cheng took her upstairs, into the master bedroom, and sent her to the bathroom.

After a series of conversations, he said respectfully: "Miss Su, wait a moment, the clothes will be delivered right away."

She nodded and closed the door.

Leaning against the door, she had time to think, why on earth did he suddenly add a condition of 'marrying her'?

Downstairs living room.

Yan Xijue took a leisurely sip of the red wine, Ji Cheng had already made arrangements, and waited aside again.

"She has a fiance?" After a while, the man asked in a deep voice.

Jue Yanxi had seen countless girls, so he wouldn't be able to eat a girl's tofu, but he did hold those hands. Su An's skin was very fair, and the imprint of the ring on the root of the finger was still very clear.

Ji Cheng frowned, "I didn't notice it before, I heard that it was Young Master Ye, but you also know that Ye Shao's current girlfriend is Yu Lu."

Yan Xijue frowned inaudibly and then returned to indifference.

Ji Cheng looked at him, "Boss Yan, do you really want to keep the Su family?"

Isn't this self-defeating?

Yan Xijue glanced at him, but said nothing, and Ji Chengcheng wisely stopped asking any further questions.

(End of this chapter)