Hidden Marriage to the End: My Husband Is a Dramatist

Chapter 113 Yan Xiaokun wants to secretly come to North City

pressure?

Yan Xijue looked at her, "What pressure did I put on you?"

"I didn't mention you." She also responded lightly, but found that it was meaningless to say it one by one, so she pursed her lips, "Unless you promise the company to maintain the status quo."

"Didn't you get what you wanted?" He didn't interfere in anything recently, just to ensure her safety.

Su's current specifications are basically the same as those of the company just established a few years ago, but the mechanism is mature. In fact, she doesn't know the significance of insisting on this all the time?
Persevere until you confront Yan Xijue?Hold on until brother comes out, then what?It is impossible for Su Shi to return to the past, she is very clear about this.

"Then I'll go out and hang out with my friends." She continued.

Thinking of the women she had been in contact with recently, none of them were good, Yan Xijue's expression became more and more serious, "Su Anqian, are you planning to degenerate for me?"

This time she frowned, "Can you not call me by my full name?"

Emotional ups and downs, because I really don't like it.

After she finished speaking, she realized that she was too aggressive, so she had no choice but to turn away her face and calm down. Just as she was about to say something, Yan Xijue suddenly turned her face away and carried her back upstairs.

Yan Xijue has been very conflicted recently.

If Chang Huan goes well, it won't be that far before some things are revealed. Then, how will they continue?

Her dislike for him was obvious enough even if she was flattering her on the surface, and he seemed to be unable to return to the gentleness towards her before.

When Su Anqian's phone rang, but the phone was placed far away, she hesitated for a moment, and saw Yan Xijue took her phone.

Su Anqian, who suddenly thought of something, snatched it up, without caring much, and walked in his direction.

Yan Xijue's eyes moved from the string of unremarked numbers on the screen to her body, he was slightly stunned, then narrowed his eyes, and raised his arms high.

He was already tall, and with one move of his arm, Su Anqian couldn't reach it at all, so he could only stare at him, "Give it to me!"

"I can't see anyone?" Yan Xijue looked at her condescendingly, raised his eyebrows and glanced at the number, then moved his thumb over.

connected.

At that moment, Su Anqian's heart was about to jump out, and he prayed that the people over there had better not talk, and don't mention anything for him to investigate.

"Hello?" The man said a word.

At that second, Su Anqian could feel Yan Xijue's coldness, she pursed her lips, not knowing what to say, if she answered the words inappropriately, the people over there might reveal their secrets.

"Respond!" Yan Xijue looked at her and ordered with his mouth.

But by coincidence, the phone suddenly gave two warnings, and then automatically hung up due to low battery.

Su Anqian blinked, 1 happy in his heart, his face calmed down, facing Yan Xijue's questioning, he only said lightly: "I never answer a call without a note, I made a mistake."

Is it?

Yan Xijue twitched his lips, entered his new number, and dialed it out.

As far as he knew, she never dared to save his phone number, she just memorized it, and incoming calls were just a series of numbers.

Unexpectedly, the two words 'husband' appeared on the screen in the next second. Because the battery was too low, it flashed and hung up, but it was enough for him to see clearly.

At that moment, Yan Xijue frowned, not unhappy, but an indescribable strangeness, slightly surprised and satisfied.

Seeing that he was silent, Su Anqian took the phone and lowered her eyebrows slightly, "If you don't like me saving it like this, I can delete it."

She saved it when he was very kind to her after she knew she was pregnant, and she probably forgot about it, so her face was pale.

Seeing that she wanted to delete it, Yan Xijue suddenly grabbed it with his hands and threw it away.

In terms of feelings, he is actually very easy to satisfy. Even if she didn't call out herself, such a detail at least shows that she really felt it in her heart. If it wasn't for the miscarriage that made such a fuss, they didn't have to.

His thin lips moved slightly. Although he was cold and his eyes were deep, he could see the emotion at the moment, "If you lose my child, will you not regret it later?"

Su Anqian didn't expect such a sensitive topic, so she stared at him blankly, her heart began to turn sore.

The meaning of these words seemed that if she said she regretted it, he would treat her tenderly, and he would no longer be so cold and indifferent as he is now.

To be honest, she regretted it, but there are so many women around him, and he treats Su Shi like this, what can she say.

Seeing her silence, Yan Xijue raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, "No regrets?"

Thin lips uttered a few words, "It seems that women can't be trusted either... Who loved it so much?" Turning her head away, she went to the study.

Su An lightly bit her lip.

The phone was really turned off, but she didn't dare to turn it on, didn't dare to dial it back, and could only wait for Yan Xijue to leave.

But Yan Xijue didn't seem to go out that day, which made her very anxious. The more she was like this, the more she felt that something had to happen today.

She went up and down the stairs to look in the direction of the study many times, and Yan Xijue was sitting there looking very focused.

After a while, she finally went downstairs to the backyard.

As soon as the phone was turned on, a call came in, but it wasn't that strange number, but her mother.

Su Anqian stood in the corner, her voice was not loud, "Mom, what's wrong?"

"Why do you turn off the phone after making so many calls?" Fu Yan's voice was a little displeased and hurried, and Su An was taken aback by what she said, "Did something happen?"

Anyway, she hasn't been feeling well today.

Only now did Fu Yan ease her tone, "Are you with Yan Xijue?"

Su Anqian nodded, "Yes, don't you know?"

"Let's not talk about that now, Mom heard that Yan Xijue's father will come to Beicheng these two days, is it true?" Fu Yan asked.

She frowned, Yanya had just finished the operation, and his father was not in Beicheng, "I didn't hear him mention it."

"Of course he won't mention it to you." Fu Yan frowned, "Mom asked someone to investigate in private. It was his father who ordered Yan Xijue to deal with our family. If that person really came, I will go and see him personally. You have to ask why our Su family is so ruthless!"

Su Anqian didn't know about this matter at all, Yan Xijue's father was the mastermind?But Yan Xijue is the kind of obedient person?
"Mom... who did you listen to?" Su An was dubious.

"Don't worry about it, anyway, I have connections, you just help me find out about Yan Xijue and see when the old man will arrive." Fu Yan sounded very angry, "This matter has dragged on for so long, we Mother and daughter can't bear it like this forever, it's better to ask clearly, the worst is to throw me out!"

When Su Anqian heard this, something was wrong, "Mom, what do you want to do?... If Jue Yan Xi is like this, his father must be more ruthless. You are like an egg hitting a rock."

But no matter how Su Anqian persuaded her, she couldn't get over her emotions, as if if she knew where Yan Xiaokun was, she would definitely make trouble.

The problem is that Su Anqian has no idea whether this is true or not.

Just thinking about it, the phone rang again.

A string of unknown numbers.

She picked it up almost cautiously, "Hello?"

There seemed to be a sigh of relief, "Why has it been blocked?"

Su An lightly covered the microphone, "Something is inconvenient, it's okay now, is there any progress?"

"Yan Xiaokun will come to Beicheng in two days." The person over there said in a deep and firm voice, "Miss Su, we have an appointment first, and I hope you won't count your words by then."

Su An pursed her lips slightly, "Where did you get the news? I was with Yan Xijue, why didn't you hear about it?"

The voice on the other end of the phone smiled, "Probably even Yan Xijue doesn't know, and of course he won't tell you!"

"What do you want me to do?" She frowned slightly.

The man's voice was very cautious, probably in some remote place, because there was the whistling of the wind between the words, and then he heard him: "Before that, I want to tell you about the downfall of the Su family, Yanxi Jue is just exercising, the person behind is his father, I can understand Miss Su's mood now."

The man's voice paused, and continued: "So, if I want to do anything, I will be forced to do nothing. He wants my life, and the only way to prevent future troubles is naturally that I take his life, Su Miss only needs to help me, and won't kill you."

Su Anqian didn't speak for a while, because she didn't seem to think about taking anyone's life, at most she wanted to see Yan Xijue apologize, and wanted her father to be released without charge.

"Hello?" Because she didn't speak, the man called her suspiciously.

Su An frowned slightly, "Specifically, what do you want to do?... Actually, I don't want you to die. After all, you and I are related and will implicate me."

The man smiled, "Miss Su, are you afraid?"

She was very frank, "I was not very courageous."

"So, are you going to ask for the evidence behind Yan Xiaokun's instigation?"

This made Su An frowned slightly. If Dad is to come out, all these evidences are necessary.

While she was silent, the people over there continued: "I can give you evidence without your reward, as long as Miss Su assists me when the time comes."

Su Anqian still had no way to respond.

The man changed his words, "I'll put the evidence in the suburbs, Miss Su can decide whether she wants it or not."

After hanging up the phone, she received the address. For a while, she frowned and thought about it. If mom wanted to go to Yan Xiaokun, wouldn't there be a mess?

When she felt the strangeness behind her, the tip of her nose had already smelled the breath belonging to Yan Xijue.

With a sharp shudder in his chest, he quickly deleted the text message of the address with his fingertips, then jumped back to the call log, turned around to face Yan Xijue, and blindly deleted a few.

Yan Xijue stood there firmly, looked at her hands behind her back, nodded slightly, his thin lips moved slightly, "What did you take?"

Su Anqian honestly handed over the phone, and looked at him with a calm face, "My mother missed a lot of calls, I was afraid of disturbing you, so I came down."

(End of this chapter)