Hidden Marriage to the End: My Husband Is a Dramatist

Chapter 115 I warn you, don't be rough with me!
Seeing the office door being pushed open suddenly, Yan Xijue cast his dark eyes over it, and slightly frowned his thick eyebrows, "What's the matter?"

The secretary looked at Ji Cheng and had no choice but to back out first.

As soon as the door was closed, Ji Chengcai said anxiously: "Mr. Yan, Madam didn't go back to Songtao Residence, and Lin Sen said he didn't see her either."

Yan Xijue originally thought it was a matter of work, but after listening to it, he quietly looked at Ji Cheng, "Didn't you see it?"

Ji Cheng bit his head and nodded.

"How long has it been?" Yan Xijue's voice drew down, and his eyes shot at Ji Cheng like an arrow, "It's been so long since I asked you to send someone to follow, and you reported that you didn't see her?"

There was no panic or obvious anger, but the more it was like this, the more sinister the voice seemed, and the more pressure Ji Cheng felt.

"People in Lin Sen said... my wife was normal after she left the cafe in the afternoon. She went to the shopping mall and then to the company, and then she disappeared." Ji Cheng could only repeat Lin Sen's words. come over.

Yan Xijue put down his pen, "What are you still doing here?"

Ji Cheng quickly nodded and retreated.

Normally, Beicheng doesn't seem very big, but once you're looking for someone, it feels boundless.

In the car that Yan Xijue was driving, he suddenly remembered something, parked the car on the side of the road, and dialed the phone with one hand, "Is the old man here?"

Lin Sen thought he was here to ask about his wife, so he paused, then shook his head, "Not yet, the details of the itinerary are not very clear, but I can be sure that we will arrive at least tomorrow."

So, she was not taken away by the old man.

His heart was a little more relaxed, but his brows were still furrowed, as if something had to happen every time he wanted her to be safe.

Throwing away the phone, he drove towards Xiangxueyuan.

He didn't shy away from Fu Yan, and went directly to the ninth floor, standing at the door of their house, without ringing the doorbell immediately with his lowered hand.

After about 2 minutes, he finally pressed it.

When Fu Yan opened the door, she frowned first, then lost her expression, "Mr. Yan is looking for Qianqian, right?"

Yan Xijue's eyes almost never stopped on Fu Yan's face, his thin lips were very cold, and he said in a deep voice, "Has she come back?"

Fu Yan knew that Yan Xijue had always treated people like this, she didn't show her hatred, she just smiled, "Qianqian said that she likes you, she insists on staying with you, and almost never comes back, Mr. Yan asked me to What do you mean by human? Did you lose Qianqian?"

Yan Xijue's thick eyebrows were barely audible and sarcastically raised, "Mrs. Su doesn't have to pretend to be a kind-hearted mother in front of me. I know what you are like best."

After saying this, he turned coldly and pressed the elevator.

Fu Yan smiled behind him, also coldly, "I advise Mr. Yan, if you really have a little affection for Su Anqian, you should cherish it. It won't last long. Of course, people like Mr. Yan are Yingying Yanyan. What's more, she is gone, just change it to another one, and treat me as talking too much."

When the elevator arrived, Yan Xijue glanced at her inexplicably.

Not long?

He stared at Fu Yan with a pair of deep eagle eyes, then narrowed his eyes inaudibly, "What do you want to say? Or what do you want to do?"

If Fu Yan was caring enough, she must have known that the old man came over these two days, or in other words, it was her factor that the old man came over.

What does this have to do with Su Anqian?
Fu Yan smiled, then retreated into the room and closed the door.

Going down from the ninth floor, Yan Xijue kept his face sullen, his thoughts didn't settle down, and then the car returned along the way it came.

The mobile phone in front of the car kept calling Su Anqian, and kept calling to shut it down.

It was past nine o'clock when Yan Xijue returned to Songtao Residence, and the lights in the villa were dark.

Ji Cheng and Lin Sen's people have been looking for it all the time, but they didn't see Su Anqian's shadow. They just searched all the land in Beicheng.

At about 10:30, news finally came from Lin Sen.

"Fourth Young Master, my wife is already on the way back, she's fine."

Yan Xijue resisted the urge to question, but his face remained dark even after he cut off the phone.

Su An got out of the taxi and walked for a long time. She saw the lights in the living room. It seemed that Yan Xijue was not asleep.

And when she entered the door, she almost screamed in fright. As soon as the door opened, Yan Xijue stood expressionlessly at the entrance. Before the light in the entrance was turned on, he had a gloomy and cold face, staring straight at her with sharp eyes. .

Su An was stunned for a moment, pursed her lips, and looked at him, "What's the matter?" While changing shoes, she didn't listen to what he said, and couldn't help laughing, "Dating with Miss Chang in the afternoon is not going well? Then you Emotions stretched too long."

"What are you doing!" As soon as she finished speaking, Yan Xijue pinched her wrist, and she hadn't put on a slipper, so she could only stand on her feet and frowned at him.

"Where did you go?" Yan Xijue was already very patient, his voice was hoarse and depressed.

It was reassuring to see that she was fine at first glance, but anger followed.

Speaking of this, she raised an insincere but good-looking smile, raised her hand and shook the bag in her hand, "Several ladies in the circle organized to go to the orphanage, and I went along with you, you The place I went before brought you what you like to eat, didn't you have dinner?"

If she was acting according to his script after she was discharged from the hospital, always trying to please her, then this moment was the best.

So what should have been considered moving, but Yan Xijue's face became colder, and he stared at her with deep eyes, "Did I say not to turn off the phone for 24 hours?"

Su Anqian lowered her hand carrying the bag, her tone was not weak, "You can't blame me if the phone is out of battery, can I make her turn it off if I charge it myself?"

Later, I recharged it for a while in the orphanage, and then called Lin Sen back, and the phone has been turned off until now.

"What on earth do you want?" Su Anqian wanted him to let go, but he squeezed tighter and tighter, but it hurt a lot, which caused her to lose her temper. It's good to be able to bear the emotions of the afternoon and come back and smile at him. What do you want?

Because of the pain, the bag in her hand fell to the ground, Su Anqian looked at the food regrettably, then looked up at him, pursing her soft lips stubbornly, "If you don't want to eat, you don't have to waste food, I spent money to buy it anyway, I am very poor now, and every penny is money."

She still doesn't feel that she is wrong?Yan Xijue looked at her coldly.

Su An smiled sarcasticly, and continued: "That's right, your woman probably knows how to cook, so why should I worry about your dinner?"

"Su Anqian!" Yan Xijue squeezed out a few words almost unbearably.

Her eyes were already red, and she almost shouted at him: "I'm not deaf, so you don't have to always use my first and last name!...You can just pinch my neck!"

A pair of cold eyes stared up at him, and the corners of the eyes became moist.

Yan Xijue probably came back to his senses, the force on his fingertips loosened.

With a sudden release, Su Anqian was so painful that she almost gasped for breath, her temper was even more helpless, she grabbed the food on the ground and walked to the trash can in the restaurant, "I only care about whether you eat dinner or not if I'm sick in my head! "

I don't know if it's because of her rudeness, Yan Xijue's jaw clenched, watching her stride towards the trash can, raised his other hand to wipe tears on his face, but his back was so stubborn that it made people grit their teeth.

But he still clenched his fist, and chased after her in two steps in three steps, and pulled her back before she threw the thing away.

Pulling back and forth, Su Anqian almost thoughtlessly raised her free arm with anger, only to be grabbed by Yan Xijue in mid-air.

She stared at him with red eyes and gritted her teeth, "You think I'm willing to face you like this every day? I like you and I made a mistake, but that doesn't mean I'll always be willing to please you. It's a good way to please people, right? Ke Wan'er is not bad, if you have tortured enough, please tell me, I will not accompany you!"

That's what she wanted to say, if it wasn't for the matters related to her father's case that bothered her, she really wouldn't be able to let him go like this.

Yan Xijue didn't speak, but just lowered his gaze, watching her tears slide down after she yelled, and his cold jaw tightened little by little.

When his fingertips were about to touch her chin, Su An turned away with a cold face, and his tone softened a lot, but he had no emotion, "Let go of me."

Yan Xijue was silent, but his heart was not feeling well.

"Bastard, I'll let you loose!... Ugh!" Su Anqian was forced to pinch her chin, almost biting her in anger, but she was already firmly held by him.

The man pinched her chin to prevent her from escaping, and said coldly, "I warn you, don't be rough with me."

The bag in her hand was snatched by Yan Xijue and thrown on the dining table, and she was pressed against the wall by him because of her struggle.

Su Anqian is full of fire now, and regardless of the possibility of being hurt by him, everything that can move is struggling.

For some reason, Yan Xijue thought of what Fu Yan said.

Suddenly, he frowned, let go of his thin lips, and looked down at him with his eyebrows lowered, his deep features were somewhat dangerous, "Does your mother want you to leave me?"

Su An gasped lightly, and looked away coldly.

Above his head was his sullen question, "Or, you're only flattering me for a while, and when I relax my vigilance, I plan to flee the North City, huh?"

She really didn't know why he was going crazy, she only knew that she couldn't leave him until her father's matter was settled.

The thin lips pressed down, accompanied by his cold warning: "It's best not to let me find out."

That's right, she tortured her so much by beating his child. If it was more serious, would it kill her?She smiled.

"Do you have the same routine with different women?"

Chang Huan suddenly appeared in front of Su Anqian in a panic.

Yan Xijue pursed his thin lips, there was no need to tell her that Chang Huan just killed himself to get Wei Zecheng's attention.

(End of this chapter)