Hidden Marriage to the End: My Husband Is a Dramatist

Chapter 242 You Treat Me Better In The Future?
Su Anqian was afraid that he would be emotionally unstable, so she looked at him several times, and finally nodded, "Okay."

He still held her hand, walked out slowly, and didn't say much for a while.

She saw that he didn't seem to want to sit down and eat right away, so she walked slowly with him. After walking for a while, Yan Xijue finally said in a low voice: "You can feel a mother's love since you were a child?"

This made Su An slightly stunned, and turned to look at him, "Of course I can. I made my family worry a lot when I was young."

Actually, thinking about it this way, Fu Yan is really not particularly bad, but now that she wants to go back, it seems that her father is more worried about them. After all, what she does is based on taking advantage of them.

She looked at him, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Yan Xijue looked at her with lowered eyebrows, "If you feel uncomfortable, you won't leave me in the future?"

Su An pursed her lips slightly, how could this be put together.

He stopped in his tracks, and looked serious, "Now I'm a loner, you really don't plan to treat me better? If you run away with others again, I think my days are over."

Then she laughed, "Nonsense!"

Yan Xijue raised his hand and pinched the tip of her nose, "What do you want to eat?"

In fact, she is not hungry either, "It's up to you, today you decide."

He smiled and walked forward with her in his arms.

……

Su Peifeng only went to the hospital this afternoon, and as soon as he entered, he saw the doctor in the ward.

"What's wrong?" He frowned, but he didn't panic.

The doctor finally saw the family members, and then came over, "Did anyone come to see Fu Yan at noon?"

Su Peifeng frowned, he didn't know.

The doctor continued: "The data show that Fu Yan has no physical reaction and no brain activity."

This is different from her previous vegetative state, when she was at least alive, but now she is completely lifeless.

"How?" Su Peifeng was puzzled.

The doctor said: "It seems that I was stimulated by something, but I walked very peacefully."

It was as if holding on to the last bit of consciousness, and then went away with peace of mind after finally getting what I wanted.

Su Anqian froze on the spot when she heard the news.

Seeing her reaction, Yan Xijue pulled her over worriedly, and helped her get the phone, "What's wrong?"

She raised her head and murmured, "Fu Yan, passed away..."

It was fine before.

Yan Xijue didn't seem to be surprised by the news, he just lowered his eyebrows lightly, hugged her, and continued to walk forward, "Mr. Yan left before her, maybe what she's been waiting for is the news that her enemy died first."

Su Anqian couldn't understand, how much do vegetative people understand?

He was on the street, bowed his head and kissed her, "Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature, my condolences."

That was his biological mother, and she should have said this, but he moved his mouth, "Idiot, I won't feel it."

Not to reassure her, maybe he was indifferent, but it was indeed as if a stranger had left.

When Su Anqian went to the hospital, Yan Xijue also followed her, and she realized that if Dad saw him, would he be angry?
In the end, Dad didn't react too much. Instead, he said, "At least it's my own, so I can understand it."

Su An breathed a sigh of relief, the relationship between them had to sit down and talk about their relationship, most importantly, Su Li's life experience should not be revealed.

……

A few people were busy with Fu Yan's funeral that day, but it seemed that apart from the depressing atmosphere, there was no great sadness, it was very peaceful.

It rained at night, Su Anqian was awakened by the sound of rain outside the window, and walked over to close the window.

As soon as I got up, I saw the phone with the screen turned on.

She frowned, walked over, and saw that it was Yan Xijue who quickly connected, "Why are you calling me so late?"

The man on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then said a low "hmm", "Woke you up?"

The voice was very low, and it still sounded good in the rainy night, but it was indescribably pitiful, "What's wrong with you?"

Yan Xijue's low voice came from the receiver: "Can't sleep, come out for a walk."

Can't sleep?

She frowned, it was raining now, "Did you get caught in the rain?"

Hearing her worry, he slightly curled the corners of his mouth, and said for a moment, "I'm downstairs at your house."

Su An was taken aback for a moment, and didn't care about thinking so much, she took a coat casually, and hurried out the door with light steps.

The community is well greened, so the sight will be blocked by trees at a distance.

"An'an." Just as she was about to walk in another direction, she suddenly heard his voice, which came softly from her side.

Su Anqian turned her head and saw that he was hiding in the darkness, not even wearing a coat, and he could tell from a distance that he had been drenched in the rain.

Frowning and walking over, her heart tightened, she touched his wet hair, "Why are you in the rain?"

Yan Xijue just smiled, took her hand and hugged her into his arms, "Holding you feels the best."

She frowned, although he was wet, she didn't struggle, and asked after a while: "Did something happen to you?"

Although Fu Yan left, he shouldn't be so sad.

Letting go of her, Yan Xijue lowered his eyebrows and just looked at her for a while, stroking her lips slightly with his fingertips.

Su Anqian backed away a little, and was stared at by him for a long time.

She knew that something must be wrong with him, but she didn't pursue him, nor did she push him away.

He lowered his eyebrows and smiled faintly, "I want to marry you tomorrow."

Obviously he was joking, but his eyes were serious, "In this way, I am not alone."

Su An raised her hand lightly and tapped his chin lightly, "You weren't originally, didn't you have so many friends?"

"Friends are not the same as family," he said.

After this sentence, there was a long silence.

Su Anqian just looked at him, "Your clothes are wet, change first? Is there any clothes in the car?"

He looked at her, "Are you going back to the hotel with me, or are you waiting in the car?"

Anyway, I dare not go to her house.

So she frowned, not knowing what to do.

Seeing that she was so nervous, still like a little girl, Yan Xijue couldn't help laughing, "Okay, I'm going to coax you, I'm leaving now, you go to bed, it's not good to go to bed late."

She nodded.

Yan Xijue kissed her on the forehead.

He only wore a shirt, walked into the thin rain, his tall and lonely back suddenly hit the softness of her heart.

Just as the man was about to go down the steps, his waist was suddenly surrounded by hands, and his cheek was pressed against his wet back.

"You won't be alone." She said softly.

His heart was slightly sore, but warm again. He turned around and looked at her with lowered eyebrows.

"An'an... I love you, very much."

She was carried back into the car, surrounded by his heartbeat, and suddenly heard the affectionate confession, thinking that she had heard it wrong, that she was dreaming.

She shook her head, "Did you just talk?"

Yan Xijue's thin lips were slightly bent, and he nodded, "Yes, I said it." Then he bit her lip slightly, "Good words are always missed."

She suddenly looked at him fixedly, and said, "I heard it, I didn't miss it."

Then he looked at her too.

"Why are you crying?" Seeing that the corners of her eyes were wet, he frowned for a while.

Su Anqian smiled, "You never said... the former Yan Xijue was fierce, cruel, and indifferent. He never talked to me about love, and he didn't like it."

He sighed inaudibly, then laughed again, "Obviously I like it so much, who liked me first?"

She turned her face away, "Nothing."

He didn't bother, he just held her arm tightly.

After a while, Su Anqian tried to lean on his heart, "Is there something wrong with you?"

This time, although he was silent for a while, he still spoke.

"Yanya's situation is not optimistic." He said in a low voice, with some self-blame, intermittently, "I have worked hard for so many years, but in the end, maybe I still can't make her live comfortably and for a long time. "

Su Anqian has never been very good at comforting people, she just raised her hand and touched his face, "It's not your fault, you've done a good job."

From what Di Yun heard, he knew that he was really competent as an elder brother.

Yan Xijue shook his head.

After a long time, he said: "Old Yan just left, if something happens to Yan Ya, I will really lose my family."

Ke Wan'er's family is still different in meaning, not to mention, the two of them are not having a good time now.

She finally knew why he was so lonely just now.

His father had just left, and if his sister really let go, he would really be alone.

She really wanted to say that at least Su Li was his biological and closest relative.

Hugged him, "Then I will try my best not to run away, will you treat me better in the future?"

Yan Xijue smiled, "Is it bad for you?"

She raised an eyebrow.

Su Anqian originally wanted to go home and sleep, but she fell asleep without knowing it. She didn't know that he took her back to the hotel until the car shook slightly.

I was not angry at all, because I was very sleepy, so I had to continue to sleep.

She was carried into the hotel and into the room by him, she knew it, and even heard that he seemed to be calling Su Li, and they probably had a good chat, occasionally hearing his low laughter.

(End of this chapter)