Hidden Marriage to the End: My Husband Is a Dramatist

Chapter 133 Was it intentional?

After breakfast, she simply tidied up and changed her clothes, and Yan Xijue walked in directly.

He kept his face light so that he could lean against the closet door in his spare time, "I don't have anything to do today, why don't I go out with you for a stroll."

Su Anqian finally frowned and stared at him, "Did you do it on purpose?"

He planned to keep an eye on her all day just to prevent her from going out to buy medicine.

Not only that.He just wanted to find an excuse to trap her on purpose, and he didn't take safety measures last night.

Because of her extremely depressed emotions, her heart heaved slightly, but her eyes became colder and colder, "What do you want?"

Her body was embraced by him, her thin lips moved slightly, her voice was clear and natural, and she said in a low voice, "I made it very clear, I want you to stay by my side."

"So you have to be so shameless?" She didn't even bother to use rascal.

There is obviously no reason to keep her, and there is obviously nothing to gain, don't tell her the ridiculous reasons for feelings, he is so shameless that he wants to keep her by making her pregnant again!
"Or are you reluctant to give me back the equity with blood?" She looked at him indifferently, "If it is, I will give it to you."

Just when his thin lips moved slightly, the fingertips behind her raised slightly, and before he had time to react, he had already grabbed her hand.

A low voice sounded: "I, Yan Xijue, am not short of money or stocks."

Seeing that she didn't resist anymore, he relaxed slightly, "I'm in a good mood today, change clothes, and go out with you?"

Backing away from her slightly, only to find that her eyes were slightly red and drooping without energy.

Her heart tightened slightly, her thick eyebrows frowned, and she hooked her chin with one hand, her voice was slightly displeased, but also gentle, "What's wrong?"

Su Anqian really has no way to win him, there is no way at all, but she hates this state.

Looking up at him, "What on earth do you want?... Can you not force me? Can I change what makes you interested in me?"

Yan Xijue pursed his thin lips slightly, but did not get angry, and gently slid his thumb over her eye sockets, "It's okay if you don't go out for a stroll, watch a movie at home..."

Before he could finish his words, Su Anqian pushed him away, holding his breath, but there was nothing he could do, she innocently grabbed the clothes from the closet and threw them at Yan Xijue.

Yan Xijue just frowned slightly and didn't hide until she calmed down.

Just in time, her mobile phone by the bed rang.

All day long, her mobile phone was full of missed calls looking for Yan Xijue, she purposely didn't answer any of them, but now that he's here, someone else is looking for her.

After picking up the phone for a while, he answered, "Hello?"

After listening for a while, she suddenly panicked and stumbled out.

Yan Xijue frowned, and grabbed her wrist at the door, "What happened?"

Su Anqian only held the mobile phone in his hand, tears grew more and more because of nervousness, "My dad... my dad had a heart attack again..."

While she was talking, she struggled to get rid of his hands to change the shoes, so messed up that the shoes seemed to be put on backwards.

Yan Xijue walked over, his expression didn't change, but he knelt down to help her put on her shoes, and when she turned around to leave, he shook her wrist again, "I'll drive you there."

Su Anqian was originally unwilling, but she was worried about her father's situation.

It wasn't actually a traffic jam along the way, but she just felt slow, so she kept frowning, and kept urging 'hurry up'.

Yan Xijue looked at her like this, as if she wasn't in such a hurry when something happened to Fu Yan, it seems that the relationship between father and daughter is really good.

While waiting for the red light, Yan Xijue stroked her face with a hand, "Don't worry, Di Yun is in the hospital, she's fine."

Dad's heart disease is very serious, especially this is the second time, she can't be in a hurry.

When she arrived at the hospital, she didn't care that the car didn't stop, she jumped down directly, seeing that Yan Xijue's face turned black, but she fell, got up again and ran to the hospital in a hurry.

When Yan Xijue strode in, she was pulling the doctor, "How is my dad?"

The doctor looked at her and said, "It's stable for the time being, but you need to be watched by someone at any time in the past two days. If there is any situation, please tell the doctor immediately. The doctor will find you wherever you need family members."

Before Su Peifeng woke up, Yan Xijue stood at the door of the ward, watching Su Anqian lying motionless beside the bed, not crying, but his eyes were always red.

Su Anqian was really afraid that her father would just leave her behind.

Fu Yan is still in a coma. If something happens again, she really feels that she can't bear it anymore.

Sometimes she really felt that God was unfair. She was living a good life, but in a blink of an eye, the Su family had withered to this point, and her life was in disarray.

And all of this, at such a time, she put all her anger on Yan Xijue's hand, even if he stood at the door of the ward, she would not allow him, and drove him away regardless of his appearance.

Di Yun walked over from the other end of the corridor, just in time to meet Yan Xijue who had been chased away, and frowned, "You..."

Yan Xijue put his hands in his pockets, his handsome face was cold, a little helpless, but also hiding his heartache, the corners of his mouth moved almost inaudibly, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Di Yun smiled, "You mean her father, or her?"

Yan Xijue raised his hand and squeezed between his brows, "All of them."

Only then did Di Yun nodded seriously, and looked at him again, "Aren't you going to see Wan'er?"

Yan Xijue only said lightly: "There is something wrong." Having said that, he looked at Di Yun again: "Help me look after her, if you need anything, please help, don't let her go out to buy medicine."

Ok?
Di Yun frowned inexplicably, "Is she not feeling well?"

The man pursed his lips slightly, and had nothing to do with Di Yun, and said in a low voice: "She is not allowed to take the contraceptive pill."

Di Yun's brows tightened, and she glanced at him: "You..."

(End of this chapter)