The president's doting wife is a bit sweet

Chapter 751
In this world, beauties have thousands of appearances, some are lively, some are graceful and soft, some are bright and generous, and what's more, they are sad and morbid.

Just like Gu Nian lying barefoot on the carpet.

His eyes were empty and numb, lifeless, and his face was pale and bloodless, but the facial features of that face were still exquisite, and the outline was still perfect.

When Allen leaned over to hug her, he touched the bones of his hand. She was much thinner than when he first met her.

At this moment, her eyeballs did not move at all, and her face was numb and expressionless.

Until Allen said: "Jiang Yichen's plane has landed in Manchester City."

Her eyes lit up for a moment, and then she began to laugh, uncontrollably.

Allen asked her, "Are you so happy?"

She ignores him.

"Tell me, what are you laughing at?"

"I—" Gu Nian stopped smiling: "I'm laughing that you are dying."

"Why not him?" Allen also laughed: "You should cry."

"Crying?" Gu Nian was a little puzzled: "Why are you crying? I should be happy. I didn't love the wrong person. He has me in his heart. Besides, it's not the last moment. It's still unknown who will win. Look at him for ten years. , Have you ever lost, huh?" She raised her eyebrows, and looked at Allen with extreme disdain: "He is a man who can win the day."

After returning from Medan, Jiang Yichen made his first money from the thriving stock market and switched to real estate. Since then, many people have died on the beach, but he is the only one who stands still. If there is a god in the world, he will beat him Son-in-law, although she is worried, she has confidence in him.

Allen looked at her playfully, and sometimes he really wanted to pull out her tongue, making her speechless for the rest of her life.

After Gu Nian finished speaking, she turned her face away, her heart began to ache again, she was a little short of breath, she was breathing quickly, and beads of sweat came out of her forehead.She clutched the bed sheet under her body tightly with her hands, her brows were deeply frowned.

Allen saw that she was not pretending, and found that her hands were cold, like an ice cellar.

Then she started to vomit. Since she didn't eat anything, she vomited bitter water in the end. She collapsed beside the bed, her lacrimal glands were stimulated to tears, and her eyes were red and swollen. Allen just looked at it coldly. Looking at her, I finally heard her say: "I want to drink white fungus and red date soup, I want to eat pumpkin crisps, and rice."

That's a lot to ask for.

But Allen still called the front desk and told the hotel kitchen to get it.

Ye Nanfeng is resting today because of his hand injury. An Nuo had warned her yesterday that she did not dare to act rashly. If she does it again, An Nuo will probably kill her without hesitation.

This was the first time she talked to An Nuo, and she felt that he was not as cruel and cold-blooded as he said outside. He could have sat down with something yesterday. If he insisted that she intended to assassinate, Yalin would not be able to keep her.

But An Nuo didn't.

Ye Nanfeng couldn't figure it out.

At this moment, she came back from outside the hotel and was about to enter the elevator to go back to the room. She saw the hotel service staff entering the elevator with the tray. She politely avoided it, but the tray was a bit heavy, and the waiter's hand was not steady, and it suddenly fell to the side. .

All the food inside spilled out.

Ye Nanfeng saw that they were all Chinese food.

She then squatted down to help the waiter clean up the debris on the floor, and asked, "Did this order from the customer?"

"Yes."

"Chinese food, the guests are Chinese?"

"I don't know." The waiter said truthfully.

She has already checked the information of the registered guests in the hotel. There are only two Chinese nationals who left the hotel this morning. Chinese food is not the hotel's main food, unless the guests have special requirements.

But apart from foreigners, very few people would order Chinese food in a Siam hotel.

"Which room is it?"

The waitress faltered and refused to speak.

Ye Nanfeng pointed to the stain on her body and said, "Because of your negligence, this dress of mine was ruined." Her tone was indifferent: "You tell me, I won't pursue it."

The guests who live here are either rich or expensive, and they can't afford to offend them at all.

The waitress finally told her and begged her not to pursue it.

After listening to the room number, isn't this the room next door to An Nuo?
There is indeed something tricky in this.

She got up and said, "Go to the kitchen and prepare another one!"

It was six o'clock in the afternoon.

The Chinese meal and pastries that Gu Nian wanted were delivered to the door, and Allen went out to get them.

She didn't have much appetite, but her stomach was so uncomfortable that she drank some white fungus soup, but couldn't eat anymore.

Allen's cell phone rang, and he picked it up in front of her without hesitation.

Gu Nian could not understand the Siamese language he spoke.

After hanging up the phone, he said to Gu Nian, "I think we should go."

Gu Nian's hand holding the spoon visibly paused.

Around seven o'clock, Allen asked the front desk to clean up the dishes.

Ye Nanfeng walked to the door in waiter's clothes. There were trays on the floor, and there were guards on this floor. If she caused something to happen, she might die on the spot.

She stood at the door and listened carefully, but there was no sound from inside.

The guards came towards this side, and they were already suspicious.

Ye Nanfeng immediately lowered his head and left with the tray.

In the elevator, she checked carefully, the food has not been touched too much, it is not a good habit to waste, the paper towels in the tray seemed to have not been touched, Ye Nanfeng raised his eyebrows, opened the paper towels to have a look, and there was soup on them The four letters of help are written.

Someone is calling for help.

For a moment, Ye Nanfeng's breathing froze, and she felt that Gu Nian was in the room. This feeling was extremely strong, but how could she save her.

She immediately called Jiang Yichen, but due to the interference of the weather, Mr. Jiang's mobile phone has no signal.

It is said that he has already arrived in Manchester City and cannot fly over, so will he choose to come by car?
The princess hadn't returned to the hotel yet, and there was no one available around her. Pacha obviously couldn't compete with Annuo's guards.

When she took the elevator to the first floor, she was told that the entrance and exit of the hotel had been blocked. General Annuo was about to leave for Manchester City, and the helicopter had already landed on the lawn and waited.

Ye Nanfeng's heart skipped a beat.

She forced herself to calm down, but with hope in front of her eyes, she couldn't calm down, and finally she decided to turn back.

After knocking three times, the door opened unexpectedly.

"what's up?"

Ye Nanfeng held the tray and lowered his head and said, "I'm missing a bowl and a spoon."

I thought the other party would refuse, but the man just said lightly after hearing this: "Come in and find yourself."

Ye Nanfeng's heart began to beat faster.

She entered the room, the living room was very spacious and found nothing, her eyes glanced at the bedroom across the door.

Then she heard a heavy male voice above her head: "What are you looking at?"

She hasn't looked up yet.

There was a palm wind in her ears, and she only felt a numbness in the back of her neck, something pierced into her skin, and soon her eyes went dark, and the strength in her whole body seemed to be stripped, and she fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)