Marriage is a Long Journey: Husband, Be Obedient

It was more than two o'clock in the morning when he left the club. Song yannuan wanted to go back to the rental house to have a rest, because he had to get up early tomorrow to work, but before he got home, he received a call from the hospital again: "Miss Song, your brother has an emergency, please go to the hospital immediately."

Song yannuan didn't dare to delay. He hurried to the hospital, but was told that song Chen had a sudden shortness of breath and had been sent to the hospital for rescue. In this way, all the expenses for the remaining week in the hospital were spent.

Two hours later, Song Chen was pushed out of the operating room. His face was pale. He was connected with a large ventilator. His consciousness was weak, but he smiled when he saw song yannuan: "sister... Sister..."

Song yannuan was so distressed that he wanted to go in and see him, but he was stopped by the doctor: "Miss Song, your brother needs to stay in the intensive care unit until he is completely out of danger, but the cost is twice that of being hospitalized at ordinary times. You'd better hurry up and find a way."

"I know."

Song yannuan nodded, then changed into sterile clothes and entered the intensive care unit. Song Chen reluctantly smiled when she saw her sister come in: "I'm sorry... I scared you, sister..."

"Nonsense, what do you need to apologize for when you are ill."

Trying to hold back his tears, song yannuan comforted his brother: "don't be afraid. Take good care of your illness, and you will get better soon."

Song Chen nodded slowly, paused and said, "sister... If one day I go to accompany my mother, don't be too sad... Live a good life..."

"I don't allow you to have such an idea! My sister promises that it will make you better."

Song yannuan interrupted without waiting for him to finish. Although she had a tough attitude on the surface, her heart had long been filled with fear and anxiety. In addition to her father in prison, Song Chen was her only relative. She could not and could not lose Song Chen.

After leaving the hospital, song yannuan went directly to the bank. After entering the door, he directly reported Han Yichen's name. Soon someone came out to receive her, respectfully took her to the insurance room, took out a brocade box and handed it to her: "this is what Mr. Han entrusted to our bank. Please keep it."

Song yannuan opens the brocade box. Inside is an exquisite ring with diamonds on it. The shape and workmanship are first-class.

This may be the only thing Han Yichen gave her. More specifically, it was the thing Han Yichen had planned to give to others but didn't give out, which finally fell into her hand.

At that time, she was worried about her self-esteem and ran to deposit it with Han Yichen's identity. She thought she didn't want what he gave to others. Unexpectedly, she avoided the auction of the Song family and became her last retreat now.

"OK, please contact the jewelry store again. I'm going to sell this." Song yannuan opened his mouth.

"OK."

The receptionist answered and soon contacted the jewelry store and personally sent a car to send song yannuan.

When they arrived at the jewelry store, several appraisers came out soon. After seeing the ring, they showed their interested expressions and came forward to say, "Miss Song, how much do you intend to charge for my ring?"

"A million."

Song Yan kept his head warm and spoke directly.

The appraiser was stunned: "one million? Miss Song, let me remind you that the diamond in this explanation is a rare pink diamond, and it is conservatively estimated that the market price is --"

"I only want a million dollars. Will you buy it?"

The sentence "about seven million" behind the appraiser was directly interrupted by song yannuan. Her face was expressionless and her tone was even a little impatient. When she saw that the other party didn't answer, she grabbed the brocade box and had to leave. The appraiser responded: "yes, yes, we want it!"

Song yannuan sneered and threw down the ring: "then hurry to evaluate and identify. I want to see the money today."

"Good."

The appraisers nodded again and again, but the outermost manager vaguely felt something was wrong. After carefully looking at the ring, he vaguely thought of something. He immediately walked out of the crowd and dialed a number.

Han Yichen was in a meeting when he received the call. He made a "pause" gesture with one hand, got up and left, and lowered his voice into the microphone: "did she go by herself?"

"Yes, Mr. Han, and miss song only asked for one million. Now she is negotiating with the appraisers." The voice of the staff came from the microphone in a respectful tone.

Han Yichen chuckled: "one million, she really opened her mouth."

He personally went to Paris to order the ring with the designer. From the selection of diamonds, design to the final finished product, each step was carefully made and unique. She sold it as long as one million.

The staff was a little embarrassed: "yes, the appraisers also reminded her of the value of the ring, but she was firm, as long as one million."

"Really?"

Han Yichen raised his wrist and looked at the time. His tone was a little more pondering: "in this case, please investigate the authenticity of the ring. Knowing the value, he deliberately lowered the price. Maybe he was guilty."

"I see, Mr. Han."

The staff answered, Han Yichen then hung up the phone, turned back to the conference room and said in a deep voice: "the meeting is over, prepare the car, I want to go out."

"Yes!"

*

Song yannuan looked at the time again. It was close to noon. Before tonight, she had to get the money and send it to the hospital so as not to delay Song Chen's treatment, but the efficiency of this jewelry store was not very high.

Thinking of this, she looked at the appraisers again, a little impatient: "well, if you don't want it, I'll go to other jewelry stores."

Then she got up and went to get the ring, but before she touched the ring, she was stopped by the manager: "Miss Song, you can't take this ring now."

"Why?"

"Because, because we suspect that this ring is false."

The manager raised his eyes and felt guilty after seeing song yannuan, but he still clenched his teeth and opened his mouth.

Song yannuan sneered and looked at the manager coldly: "the business can't be benevolent and righteous. If you can't afford money, I won't blame you, but is it ugly to splash dirty water by this means?"

"Don't be angry, Miss Song. I, I just --"

The manager was embarrassed and stuttered when he spoke again. Several firm personnel next to him were also very confused and spoke one after another: "manager, you're out of your sight. The fineness of this pink diamond is top."

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Listening to other people's agreement, the manager was more embarrassed. He looked at the time on his wrist from time to time and subconsciously looked at the door, as if waiting for someone to come.

Song yannuan looked at his movements at the bottom of his eyes and vaguely guessed what was going on. Regardless of the manager's obstruction, he came forward and grabbed the brocade box and walked out. As a result, he took two steps. There was a noise at the door, and Han Yichen walked in with one hand in his pocket.

He walked slowly to song yannuan, glanced at the brocade box in her hand and smiled: "it turns out that this thing is really with you."

Song yannuan raised his eyes and tightened his hand holding the brocade box: "sorry, I don't know what you're talking about."

When she finished, she bypassed him and continued to walk out.

"What I lost when I was drunk, you picked it up and took it for yourself. Even if you don't intend to give it back to me, it can also be regarded as common property before divorce."

Han Yichen drags a long tone to open his mouth. In his tone, he has some bad intentions. He pauses with his back to her and continues to open his mouth: "if you want to sell it for money now, should you also give me half."