Hidden marriage: husband, be secretive

Yan Xiuming was shocked. A man suddenly appeared in the car. It was really unexpected.

But after all, people who have seen big scenes soon calm down.

Stop the car and look at the people behind.

He frowned slightly. This man had a sharp mouth. He turned it over in his mind. He really didn't see this man.

But how did this man suddenly show up in his car?

Some disliked to see this person, a dress seems to be blood, skin also some fester, is not some infectious disease?

He had a big house name in his eyes.

Yan Xiuming still tore the tape off his mouth. He believed that the man who sent him to him must have some purpose.

"Who are you? Why are you in my car? " Cool voice, elegant appearance, but still let people feel a kind of superior momentum.

Dong Baogang was close to Yan Xiuming for the first time. Although he learned from Yan Zixuan many times that the young master of Yan family was very gentle, at the moment, he didn't feel any gentleness, but just a kind of indifferent alienation.

Of course, he also saw a dislike in the eyes of the other party.

It's just that this aversion is automatically ignored by him.

He didn't itch at last, but the pain all over his body, the pain of skin and flesh, made him have no strength at all.

Looking at Yan Xiuming feebly, now he does not dare to talk to Yan Xiuming about Yan Zixuan, just hope to be able to prevaricate in the past.

"I don't know why I showed up in your car. I was kidnapped and knocked out. Then I didn't know anything."

It's an excuse to pick yourself up.

Anyway, he passed out and didn't know anything.

Yan Xiuming frowned more tightly.

How can you know nothing?

"And who are you?" The voice is still gentle, no ups and downs, as if listening to his words.

"I'm an ordinary person. Maybe I'm not lucky. I'm regarded as a rich man. In fact, I'm a poor man." This makes Yan Xiuming's eyes more and more deep.

He didn't speak any more. He just looked at Dong Baogang. He didn't want to disclose his name. It seems that things are more complicated.

"In that case, I'll send you to the police station. I believe the police comrades will give you justice." He was about to start the car and prepare to drive to the police station.

"No!" Dong Baogang screamed to stop.

I'm kidding. He doesn't want to go to the police station at all.

If you go to the police station, it's not impossible to hide anything, although he also wants to revenge the man who makes him so embarrassed and miserable.

But he has no ability. Of course, he can only admit it.

At this time, if he wants to retaliate, it's like hitting a stone with an egg. He's a man of current affairs and will never do that.

He seemed to think that he was overreacting, so he immediately explained, "don't get me wrong. I just don't want to be so troublesome. I'm fine. You can put me anywhere, and I won't trouble you."

Yan Xiuming's deep eyes swept him, the car stopped again, "how can this be?"

"Yes, yes." Dong Baogang nodded, "I'm just a little guy. I don't want to cause any official disputes. I just want to live a good life."