Hidden Marriage to the End: My Husband Is a Dramatist

Chapter 14 If you want to break it, you must break it completely!
Ming Chengyan didn't know why he suddenly wanted to check on Su Anqian, but it was obviously not a good sign. If he really fell headfirst on Su Anqian, what would be the consequences?
But he couldn't persuade him to make a decision, so he pursed his lips and finally said calmly: "Ye Ling just arrived, you really don't plan to go in and say a few words?"

Finally, Yan Xijue nodded.

The back room of Shengshi Hotel, the waiter's locker room.

Su Anqian was entangled by Ye Ling for a while and finally got away. She collected herself and quickly changed her clothes.

She hadn't taken two steps out of the dressing room when she stopped suddenly.

Yan Xijue stood tall and tall a few steps away, leaning on one leg leisurely. When he saw her coming out, he looked over with dark eyes, but his body did not move.

Su Anqian walked over with her bag in her hand, and said hello in a lukewarm way: "I'm back."

Yan Xijue lowered his eyebrows seriously, "It seems that you don't think about me?"

She frowned, only to hear his deep voice, "Busy with part-time job, busy with running into your ex-boyfriend?"

It's a coincidence that Ye Ling is here and she is here too.

Su Anqian looked at him calmly, "I did a part-time job without telling you, but I didn't meet him by chance."

Yan Xijue lowered his eyes and looked at her quietly, and after a few seconds, he curled his lips, probably believing her, and nodded, "Good performance, it just so happens that I don't want to be angry with you tonight, so be good."

The slender arms went around her and walked out, regardless of her willingness or not.

As soon as he got in the car, he took out a brocade box out of nowhere, and twisted a shining ring on his clean fingertips.

As soon as Su Anqian's hand was held, she suddenly retracted.

"It's too precious." She frowned, because she couldn't figure out this man, so she hoped that she could be as clean as possible with him in the past two years, and not have unnecessary entanglements with him.

Ignoring her reaction, the man pulled it over and put it on, which just covered the mark on her fingertips, "Mrs. Yan should wear something like this, those inferior products will only dirty your eyes."

The ring on Ye Ling's hand was seen by Jue Yanxi just now at the wine table, it was ordinary.

After that, he didn't speak any more, he seemed to be very tired, he leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to cultivate himself.

When Su Anqian's phone rang, she hurriedly picked it up and answered it.

"When will you be back?" It was Fu Yan's voice, without even referring to her as daughter, with a slightly emotional tone.

"Mom..." She turned her body and lowered her voice: "What's the matter? I'm still working overtime."

Hearing her address, Yan Xijue lifted his eyelids and took a look, a little gloom flashed in his eyes.

"Come back to me now!" Fu Yan said heavily.

"Are you feeling unwell? The medicine is in the bedside cabinet..." Su Anqian tried to comfort her, but her voice was interrupted by the person over there. Fu Yan became more tempered, and hung up after a few orders.

Su An lightly frowned, her mother was rarely so angry, she was still taking medicine, the doctor said not to get angry, so she tightened her phone in worry.

"Mr. Yan." She turned her head, trying to be as calm as possible.

But the man raised his facial features slightly and turned a deaf ear.

Su An pursed her lips slightly, and knocked on Ji Cheng's back seat, "Mr. Ji, please stop the car."

She thought that Jue Yan Xi was asleep, so she didn't intend to wake him up.

Ji Cheng looked at the back seat and continued driving.

"Sit down." The man's deep voice didn't sound warm.

Su An looked at him shallowly, and frowned. It turned out that he was pretending to be asleep, so his attitude became firm, "I have to go back, my mother may not be feeling well."

The man was indifferent until he was annoyed by her stare, so he called his subordinates, "Ask Di Yun to visit Xiangxueyuan."

Su Anqian has nothing to say, Di Yun is a doctor, if something happens to her mother, she should be relieved.

The atmosphere in the car was a bit stuffy, until Yujing Garden, Yan Xijue walked towards the villa first, with a cool back, she followed behind lightly.

After entering the entrance, watching him take off his coat, Su Anqian finally frowned, looking at the position of his arm.

The wound was still not healed, and he couldn't see anything when he was well dressed, but now he could vaguely see the dark and hideous knife cut under the shirt, and he didn't even wrap it in gauze.

Without speaking, she suddenly walked over to stop him from raising his hand to pull his tie rudely, and carefully unbuttoned him with her eyebrows lowered, as if expressing her guilt for hurting him.

Her slender fingers moved nimbly, and she undid the buttons one by one, and then plucked up the cuffs, revealing a scary knife edge that made her frown uncomfortably.

"Will it still hurt?" She raised her face slightly and asked, her tone sounded like simple concern.

Yan Xijue's downcast gaze dimmed little by little, and his deep eyes lingered on her delicate face.

She didn't listen to him, and she didn't intend to say sorry, so she took off the tie for him and undid two buttons.

The delicate fingertips touched his Adam's apple, and the masculine breath suddenly pressed down from the top of his head...

The man looked at the purple kite tattoo on Su Anqian's body, and asked in a low voice, "Have you had surgery?"

It seems to be a casual question, but there is a deep sense of inquiry in the deep eyes.

Su Anqian was startled suddenly, as if there was some deep secret she was afraid of being discovered, her body was about to shrink back, trying to hide the tattoo.

The man continued to ask: "Will it hurt?"

It hurt when I got the tattoo, but now I don't feel anything.

She had nowhere to escape from his deep gaze, and finally shook her head, "No."

He let go of her, and said in a deep voice, "Tattoos are not good girls, but I like them!"

Su An shivered violently in her drowsy drowsiness. She couldn't stand such a 'like'.

Seeing her reaction, Yan Xijue smiled lightly, and then slowly faded his smile after a while, thinking deeply.

If one day he really falls under her spell, can he just make her disappear from the world?
That night, Su Anqian slept very deeply, and felt a bit of scalp pain in her sleep, but she was so sleepy that she couldn't keep her eyes open.

Yan Xijue wrapped her long, smooth hair with his fingertips, and then got up and put the hair into a brocade box, which was pressed in the bottom cabinet.

The next day.

When Su Anqian woke up, she was the only one left in the villa.

I don't know if it's Yan Xijue's masterpiece, but her mobile phone was almost blown up by her mother, she couldn't care about anything, and hurried home.

As soon as she entered the door, Su Anqian saw her mother sitting on the sofa with a cold face.

"Mom." She whispered.

When Fu Yan saw her, her expression became darker. When she got up, she couldn't help breaking up and began to take off her clothes.

"Mom!" Su Anqian screamed, frantically trying to stop her.

But it is already late.

Fu Yan blushed almost immediately, raised her hand and slapped Su Anqian hard on the face, "You still have to be shameless!"

The sound was so loud that Su Anqian's ears were numb, his face was hot, and tears rolled down his face.

"Slap!" Fu Yan's slap came down again, "You still have the face to cry!"

Su Anqian was full of grievances, but didn't say a word.

"The Su family is a well-known family in the northern city. I asked you to be reserved and self-cultivated since I was a child. Did you return me with such lowliness?!" Fu Yan was in a hurry, her eyes were red, and she hated iron for being weak, "You let me down so much Already!"

Su Anqian bit her lips tightly, tears rolling down her cheeks, and choked up: "Mom, I'm sorry."

Fu Yan also choked up, and couldn't continue to raise her hand to beat, so she was cruel, "Kneel down!"

Su Anqian lowered her head and knelt heavily on the floor.

Since she was a child, her mother has almost never hit her, which shows how angry she is.

Watching her calm down on the sofa for a long time, he heard her face her seriously, "The crisis of the Ye family, is it because you exchanged your body for Yan Xijue to embarrass others?"

Su Anqian finally raised her head and shook her head.

"You still don't admit it!" Fu Yan was annoyed.

"I didn't..." Apart from asking him to keep the Su family, Su Anqian really didn't ask Yan Xijue to do anything.

Fu Yan didn't believe her at all, staring at the ring on her hand, "You still love that white-eyed wolf Ye Ling, so you betrayed yourself and took revenge from Yan Xijue?"

Su Anqian just shook her head, her face was hot and she felt swollen.

"You still dare to quibble!" Fu Yan grabbed her hand roughly, and tore off the ring at once, "If you want to break it, break it completely! Why are you still wearing these disgusting things?"

"Mom!" Su Anqian's heart was full, and she reached out to grab the ring.

Fu Yan stared back fiercely.

She wanted to say that it didn't belong to Ye Ling, but when Mom asked again, how would she answer that it was from Yan Xijue?

"Mom, what are you doing? Mom!" Su Anqian suddenly saw her mother take out all her medicines and cut them up, and knelt and crawled over anxiously.

(End of this chapter)