Hidden Marriage to the End: My Husband Is a Dramatist

Chapter 94 Make up for my wedding?
She was the only one left in the ward again, she knew that there must be someone from Yan Xijue at the door, but this did not prevent her from calling.

The strange number that I wrote down was not dialed the first time, so she tried again.

"Which one?" Finally came the man's cautious voice.

Su Anqian propped up her upper body and leaned against the head of the bed, her voice was not loud, "I, have you sorted out all the information I asked you to check?"

Only then did the people over there react, their voice was still so cautious, as if they were covering the microphone, "It will take some time, but if you look it up yourself, it's best not to have a heart attack or something, I'm not responsible... where will I send it to you?" ?”

After hearing this, Su Anqian frowned almost inaudibly, apparently not paying attention to his words, thinking about where to put the things, because she can't get out now.

"How long will it take?" She asked confirmingly.

The man thought for a while, "It's more than ten days, and it's a week or so. You just need to prepare money."

Su Anqian's first thought was actually Wan Ge, but after thinking about it, Wan Ge and Ming Chengyan were together, and their contact was too close. If the matter was really related to Ming Chengyan, wouldn't it be a waste of time to investigate?

After a moment of deliberation, he said, "Put it in the mailbox on the ninth floor of Unit [-] of Xiangxueyuan."

The person on the other end of the phone frowned, "Isn't it? Such a confidential thing, is it safe to put it in that place?"

He was just out of professional safety considerations, "If something goes wrong, I'm not responsible."

Su Anqian nodded, "I understand, but sometimes the most dangerous place is the safest place, just put it in and let me know when the time comes."

The man nodded and pulled the brim of his hat, "Yes, where is the money?"

Money is indeed a big problem, but Su Anqian is still very sure that she will pay it off.

Yan Xijue, who left at noon, did not come back in the evening, Su Anqian only listened to what he said at noon as casual, and tuned the TV in boredom.

When he was about to fall asleep in a daze, he heard the door of the ward being pushed open.

She squinted over.

It was Yan Xijue, with the same clothes as at noon, with a black overcoat added on, he took it off and threw it on the sofa next to him when he entered the door, and then walked straight towards her.

Su Anqian held the remote control in a fixed position, and was hooked and hugged by him as soon as he walked over.

He's either in a good mood or out of his mind, she thought.

He said in a low voice: "Not really."

She frowned slightly, not knowing why.

Yan Xijue only slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, "What did you have for dinner?"

Su Anqian thought for a while, said two dishes casually, and still looked at him, "Aren't you going back to accompany others?"

Yan Xijue knew who she was talking about, and he said it clearly, without getting angry, "Is it okay to accompany you?"

She nodded, "But I'm tired."

"Sleep." His voice was low, as if he wasn't going to rest.

Being stared at by him, it was impossible for Su Anqian to fall asleep, she frowned, but still opened her eyes to look at him, not discussing, but asking directly, "I want to see my mother."

If that person sends the results of the investigation, she'll have to ask Mom to bring them.

But Yan Xijue frowned inaudibly, and shook her with one hand, "Yes."

As for the time, he didn't let go, but instead asked, "Why are you seeing her?"

When she asked this question, she had a strange look on her face, "I still need a reason to see my mother? It's not someone else."

Su An pursed her lips slightly, and looked at him steadily. From this point of view, the news of his engagement to Ke Wan'er was really due to pressure from his father, and it had no practical significance. After all, he is her husband now.

Putting down the remote control, she pretended to lie down, and said lightly: "Forget it."

But Yan Xijue stretched out his arm and easily embraced her.

He turned off the lights in the ward, and there was only a slight light in the room, and it felt comfortable to listen to each other's breathing.

While her thoughts were sinking, she seemed to hear Yan Xijue asked: "If you want to make up a wedding, do you want to hold it in a middle school, or go to an orphanage?"

At that time, she couldn't turn her head around at all, and didn't know what he was asking.

Only then did Yan Xijue smile, she might choose that middle school, the place where she had secretly photographed him.As for the orphanage, she couldn't remember those things at all.

"I think you can go." After a long time, she finally reminded.

There was no place for him to sleep in the ward, and the bed was barely crowded, but he was so tall, it would be unbearable for her if he touched her leg at night.

Yan Xijue didn't even open his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Don't go."

Su Anqian raised her head from his heart, trying hard to see him clearly, but she could only see his chin.

It took me a long time to ask: "Do you want to make up for my wedding?"

In fact, when she first started looking for him, she didn't expect it to be the end, but she was very happy to have such a result, even if someone argued with her, as long as he had an attitude.

Yan Xijue nodded her face, "Sleep."

According to his temperament, if he doesn't deny it, he will acquiesce.

Therefore, Su Anqian couldn't fall asleep anyway, and Mo Min was strangely nervous, and always felt that a certain corner of his heart was not very stable, probably because Ke Wan'er was still caught in the middle.

One night, Yan Xijue really slept with her on the hospital bed, and he didn't wake up early the next day.

She knew when he got up, and even before he got up, there were nurses who wanted to make rounds, but she knew that they were stopped by the people at the door.

Seeing her slight nervousness, Yan Xijue turned his head to look at her after putting on his clothes, and realized that he was lowered. That angle might naturally make people feel more gentle, and he even hooked the corners of his mouth, "Hungry?"

Su An pursed her lips lightly and shook her head. She didn't do anything but eat these days, so she really didn't feel hungry at any meal.

Yan Xijue stood by the bed, smiled slightly, "I'll come over at noon."

Su Anqian watched him go out, and then glanced at her again at the door, still curling the corners of her mouth slightly, she seemed to be in a really good mood.

Turning around, she looked out the window, the weather was indeed beautiful.

She didn't feel as bored as before, and his half-smile was still imprinted in her mind.

It's good to go on like this, isn't it?
In the next two or three days, Yan Xijue would report to her almost every day.

Every day, she was considerate and thoughtful, but she never mentioned when Fu Yan would visit her.

On weekends, he seems to have more time, and has been with her since noon.

"Are you still staying here tonight?"

He's almost used to it.

Yan Xijue kept staring at her, "Not happy?"

No, it's just that she feels that she has been coaxed back to the previous state these days, and she doesn't know where the anger from the past few days has gone.

She couldn't tell how happy she was, but she knew in her heart that if he proposed now, she would probably nod immediately.

Because of this, she was a little scared.

Lying on the bed, Su Anqian's mind kept spinning, and she looked at him, "If you don't let my mother come to see me, you can always let me out, right? I don't feel any pain in my legs now."

"No." Yan Xijue didn't even discuss it, "Unless I accompany you."

But obviously he can't openly accompany her out now.

While talking, the cell phone that Yan Xijue threw aside rang.

It was Ji Cheng who called.

"Boss Yan, Mr. Yan is back." Ji Cheng announced in a low voice.

Yan Xijue frowned, hung up the phone without saying anything, and then looked at the person in his arms, "I can't accompany you tonight."

When the old man came back, he had to go back and pretend to stabilize the situation.

Su Anqian smiled, looking eager for him to leave.

Yan Xijue looked at her and smiled, leaned over and kissed her forehead.

After leaving the hospital, Ji Cheng had already prepared the car, but he frowned slightly and hesitated to speak.

After the car left, Ji Chengcai looked at the back seat, hesitantly said: "Mr. Yan has been in frequent contact with a lot of people these two days, it seems that he is doing it to deal with Fu Yan, the strange thing is that he also met Wei Zecheng two or three times. "

Yan Xijue was sitting in the back seat, his facial features were stern, without the slightest bit of tenderness.

Wei Zecheng was the last scar left when he dealt with the Su family. The old man didn't look surprised when he saw him, but Yan Xijue has been checking the people behind the Wei family, so it's not such a coincidence.

"After thinking about it, it's impossible. Mr. Yan wants to deal with Fu Yan more than anyone else, so it's impossible for him to stand behind the Wei family." Ji Cheng frowned.

Yan Xijue didn't speak, but received a call from the old man.

When he arrived at Yujingyuan, he finally knew the reason why the old man urged him.

"What is this?" Yan Xiaokun was obviously very angry.

Yan Xijue glanced at those photos lightly, this should be the second similar scene, and it was the photo of him and Su Anqian.

Instead, he looked at Ke Wan'er who was sitting aside.

Yan Xiaokun patted the table, "You don't need to look at Wan'er!" He was so angry that he pointed at Yan Xijue directly, "Do you know what you are doing? Ah? Are you not afraid of thunder?!"

Yan Xijue still had the same cold attitude, "If you're talking about touching Wan'er and being unfaithful to him..."

"You know what I'm talking about!" Yan Xiaokun slapped the table again, the veins on the back of his hand twisted.

Gasping for breath, when Ke Wan'er wanted to persuade him to calm down, Yan Xiaokun managed to calm down a bit, and said to Ke Wan'er, "Go back to the bedroom first."

Obviously there are some things that can only be talked about by their father and son.

(End of this chapter)