Hidden Marriage to the End: My Husband Is a Dramatist

Chapter 120 I Don't Want To See You Again

Yan Xijue looked at her, his complexion was not good, his formerly pure water eyes seemed to have lost their former expression, so his thin lips were slightly pursed, and he only said in a low voice: "When your body is about the same, you can get rid of all the puzzles." Go ask Elder Yan."

Su An pulled the corners of her mouth weakly, "Even if my mother did those things, you father and son were the ones who started it. Without you, she would not be able to bring down my father at all. I can forgive her, but I cannot forgive you."

The most unforgivable thing is that he took advantage of her feelings and approached her just to get rid of Su Shi.

Yan Xijue's cold jaw tightened, he didn't say anything, there was no point in arguing or explaining to her at this time.

Yan Xiaokun stayed in the ward for a long time, and when he came out, his face was still sad, and his eye circles even showed signs of redness.

Su Anqian saw it and was curious, but she didn't ask at this time.

When they turned to leave, she suddenly called out to Yan Xijue.

Di Yun looked at Su Anqian, and had no choice but to help the old man go back first.

In the corridor outside the ward, Su An raised his head, although weak, but his eyes were calm and firm, "I will pay back the money you paid to my mother and the money I owed you before, and there will be nothing more to do with it in the future. "

Yan Xijue lowered his black eyes and frowned slightly, "What you say doesn't count."

When she looked up, he still had the same expression, looking at her fixedly, and there was no doubt in his low tone, "I am not short of money, and I don't need you to pay it back. I said it when I signed the agreement, and I am in charge of all of this." .”

Su Anqian looked at him, for some reason, suddenly laughed, and said coolly, "We are all like this, what are you planning? Are you afraid that I will give you another knife if I can't control it?"

Yan Xijue's thin lips moved slightly, his voice was low and hoarse, "I don't want anything, I just want you."

When Su Anqian heard this sentence, the smile on the corner of Su Anqian's mouth remained undiminished, as if he had heard some joke, and he slightly sarcastically said, "Two years is enough without torture, is it?"

"I never wanted to torture you." He blurted out this sentence without much thought, but at the beginning, he tied her by his side for the purpose of torture.

Su An's soft lips were slightly cold, "You didn't think about it, but you have been doing this all the time."

He has been torturing her, not physically, but mentally.

Yan Xijue's lowered eyes sank, he couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in, he just stared at her fixedly, except for her arbitrarily deciding to kill the child, he was never really willing to be cruel to her.

Su Anqian was tired from standing, and sat on the bench next to her, suddenly remembered something, looked up at Yan Xijue, "You and my mother have the same blood type, is it a coincidence?"

What a coincidence, she has the same blood type as Yan Ya, and he has the same blood type as his mother, so does this count as asking him to repay the test drug she gave Yan Ya?
After thinking about it, she smiled.

However, Yan Xijue stood firmly in front of her, and when she was unprepared, he suddenly said in a low voice: "She is my biological mother."

At that moment, it was a bad day, as if there was a thunderstorm in the boring sky, and a slight lightning came in from the window in the corridor next to it, suddenly stabbing Su Anqian's brain into a blank.

The person who had just sat down stood up slowly in a numb and surprised manner, staring at Yan Xijue's thin lips, and took a long time to find his voice, "What did you just say?"

Yan Xijue's voice did not have the slightest temperature, nor did it have any ups and downs, it was even cold. Looking at her with deep eyes, he said again: "You heard me right."

This time, Su Anqian frowned fiercely. She couldn't describe that feeling by herself, she just stared at him, unable to make a suitable expression, "Birth mother?"

He was silent.

After a long while, Su Anqian finally said ridiculously, "So, you and your father, just put your mother to death like this?" It was absurd and terrifying, "Yan Xijue, are you still human?"

Yan Xijue's eyes were calm, and even the hatred he had for Yan was still clearly visible, but she was like this now, so he wouldn't show it, he only said in a low voice: "You don't understand the facts, so you think I'm ruthless. But ruthless Yes, it was her from beginning to end."

Su Anqian no longer knew what was going on in this world, she even wondered, were all these people around her human?
But for a few days, she really didn't know why these things suddenly disturbed her so much, she couldn't find the way out, and was very depressed.

wrong!

She suddenly looked at Yan Xijue with the kind of fright and fear, swallowed dryly, "Are you mother's son?"

The voice is light because of uncontrollable emotions.

Staring at him, Su Anqian suddenly clenched her teeth, "But you are so close to me, you still follow me...!"

He also married her, had sex with her, and even, their child, the child she aborted.

Not knowing whether it was nausea or what, she stared at him speechless, took two steps back and fell back into the chair.

Tears still welled up, "You know it, but you treat me like this?"

Yan Xijue knew what she was thinking, but his expression was very calm, and he looked at her with lowered eyebrows, "I have no blood relationship with you, and I don't have those hateful words you think."

If he wasn't sure that she wasn't Fu Yan's daughter, he wouldn't dare to be emotional.

Oh yes, Su Anqian almost forgot about this suspicion.

In the emergency room, my mother said so disgustingly that she was not her daughter, that she was a dragging waste who had raised her for nothing all these years.

But now she can't think clearly about this, she just shook her head, "I don't want to hear anything anymore, you go, I don't want to see you again."

Yan Xijue looked at her sitting weakly on the chair, the knuckles that were already whitish could be seen clearly when she was used to clenching her palms.

He walked over, wanted to hold her hand, and loosen his five fingers for her, but was swung away vigorously.

Su An's eyes were red, and she almost growled at him, "I'll let you go!"

Allowing her to lose her temper, Yan Xijue just pursed his thin lips slightly, held her hand stubbornly, embraced her in his arms when she recklessly resisted, and pressed the wound on his chest.

It hurts, but she gritted her teeth and closed her eyes until she was powerless and quiet, "You are not her daughter, the orphanage I took you to, that room used to be where you lived, but you forgot everything Forget about me, Ann."

Su Anqian didn't want to hear anything he said, she shed tears and kept shaking her head, "I don't want to hear it, even if I'm not mother's daughter, I have nothing to do with you, I don't want to see you again, I'm with you Enough is enough."

She was really tired. The mother she had always respected was actually using her in the end; the man she was so easy to fall in love with was just using her; the identity she carried from her cognition was nothing.

She couldn't talk about other things calmly, she just wanted to be alone, and she was no longer related to everything she used to be.

There was no strength left in her body, but she still kept pushing him consciously, "...I don't want to see you again."

Yan Xijue let go of her and stood two steps away, his heart throbbing, but he didn't force her.

Later, Su Anqian sat alone on the bench for a long time, she didn't know where else to go.

In the next two days, she lived in a muddle, and with a little apology, she went to see the man, and gave a sum of money despite her extreme financial constraints, and said in a low voice, "I don't know your last name, and I don't want to know , This is a little sympathy from me, I hope you can spend it safely after being discharged from the hospital."

After all, in this incident, Yan Xiaokun was half disabled, and Fu Yan became a vegetative state. No one would look for him anymore, and this was the only kindness she could do.

The man looked at it and calculated, "Miss Su, you probably don't have a lot of money, so you don't need to give me money. I will pay according to my ability, and I won't accept the rest."

She just smiled, "I won't see you again in the future, just accept it."

Without waiting for him to say more, Su Anqian turned and walked out the door.

Back in Fu Yan's ward, she stood quietly for a long time. Even if she knew that they had no mother-daughter relationship, she couldn't ignore the unconscious person, but she couldn't afford such a ward and such a hospital.

After leaving the hospital, her desolate mind was only thinking of raising money and finding a cheap hospital for her mother.

She went to the company.

Now Su's value is not as good as before, but the 20.00% equity that her father once left her, some of which are priced compulsorily, can't depreciate even if it takes a long time, unless Su's really goes bankrupt completely.

This is her last card, her last path.

Standing in the office, in front of the desk that Dad personally bought, she thought for a long time, isn't the reason why Yan Xijue worked so hard for Su Shi?
Just give it to him, let YSK buy it, at least she can discount it, and it can keep the existing employees from losing their jobs. She needs money to resettle her mother, and she also wants to visit her father and take care of him before she cheers herself up.

Thinking of this, she called Yan Xijue, her expression was very calm and ordinary.

The sound of "beep..." made her heart lift a little bit.

But the phone was still connected, but someone else's voice came from the receiver.

It was Chang Huan, "Miss Su, it's inconvenient for Fourth Young Master to answer the call right now, so I can pass on something."

She pursed her lips lightly, "No, please tell me, where is he?"

Chang Huan frowned, lowered his voice slightly, "You should know about his villa, Yujingyuan, but he is not feeling well right now, if something happens..."

She had already hung up the phone, picked up her bag and went straight out of the company.

(End of this chapter)