The Identity of the Real Rich Man Can’t Be Hidden

   Chapter 330 Deliberately keep a distance

  An Yan just smiled at him and nodded slightly. She had promised to be with him, so she would naturally be responsible to the end. There was no reason to disagree with this request.

Wen Jiaer held An Yan's hand tightly, he felt so satisfied, as if he had been waiting for this moment for centuries, he hurriedly wrote on the writing board: "I will treat you well for the rest of my life, and I will not let you suffer. A little hurt."

  An Yan just nodded and said, "Go to sleep first, I'll go out to buy something, and I'll be back soon."

   Wen Jiaer nodded, then lay down and watched An Yan walk out of the ward and closed the door again.

  An Yan made a barrier before leaving, and then went downstairs.

There was Yan Qingqiu waiting for her downstairs, he handed her a bag and said, "Nuo, it's all here, I brought the best medicine in Xicheng, and also brought the medicine tripod, and some small You can use all the tools."

   "How is your place?" An Yan asked. She actually wanted to ask Li Rongsen, but she didn't ask. She might as well mention him as little as possible.

  Yan Qingqiu said: "Everything went well, those women are fighting against each other's head and blood."

   "Who does he like?" An Yan asked.

"I haven't found it yet, so don't worry anyway, let him pick it slowly." Yan Qingqiu told her in a flat tone, and then added, "An Yan, when did you fall in love with Wen Jiaer? You decided so suddenly. , is someone holding some kind of handle?"

   "Nothing, who can hold my handle, don't think about it." An Yan said.

   "You went back and told your master and your father that you have a boyfriend." Yan Qingqiu asked her about it again, in fact, wondering if there would be a chance to go back on it.

  An Yan hadn't thought of this level yet, she said, "Don't worry, wait for Li Rongsen to pick someone first."

   "Are you going to bring Wen Jiaer back to the West City?" Yan Qingqiu's face was a little lonely.

   "No, I don't want him to be involved in the West City affairs, he just needs to live a normal life." An Yan replied to him.

"It was so sudden, I thought it was a dream, and there was no sign at all." Yan Qingqiu still couldn't believe that An Yan would fall in love with Wen Jiaer, he hardly felt it, but he said quickly, "However, you It is true that he is very good with him, but this kind of goodness is not like love."

   "You should stop thinking about it, go back earlier, and help Li Rongsen." An Yan signaled him to go back, so as not to keep asking here, she would not be able to answer his questions.

   There are so many questions that even she can't answer.

   Yan Qingqiu added: "Li Rongsen doesn't need my help either. He said he can handle it himself, but he asked me to come and help you."

   "I have nothing to do here, and I don't need to worry about it." An Yan lowered her eyes and said, looked at her watch again, and said, "I have to go up, I can't spend too much time down there."

  Yan Qingqiu felt that An Yan had changed. She seemed to be carrying a shackle, but she still had a smile, and her eyes flashed with agility that no one else could match, but why was she so heavy.

  An Yan walked upstairs and found that Wen Jiaer was not asleep, and asked him, "Why don't you sleep?"

"I can't sleep without you by my side." Wen Jiaer held up the writing pad. He found that he was very dependent on her. Although she personally said that she wanted to be with him, why did he feel that she was like a butterfly. Be careful and it will fly away.

   "Go to sleep, I'll make medicine in the next room." An Yan motioned for him to close his eyes and take another look at the wound on his neck. The scab had healed, and it was healed very quickly. He would be able to speak soon after thinking about it.

   Wingar was really sleepy right now, and fell asleep after a while.

  An Yan went to the next room to make medicines. She first took out the medicine tripod, and then took out the herbs. The herbs were washed very cleanly, and then tied together with red ropes for classification. There are also some small jars, which are already ground powder.

   In addition, there are three freshly picked Ganoderma lucidum.

   Don't guess, Li Rongsen made it all by himself, no one is as meticulous as him.

"Hey" An Yan sighed softly, she didn't find it herself, but was heard by Wen Jiayu who walked in, she said, "What's wrong with you, are you worried about something, or my brother's illness is not easy to heal, When can he speak?"

   "It's good, I'll be able to talk soon. I'll go through the discharge procedures tomorrow. It's better to go home and recuperate. After all, it's not very comfortable here." An Yan said.

"I think so too. I'll go through the discharge procedures in a while." Wen Jiayu said with a smile, and took An Yan's hand again, saying, "An Yan, thank you, you saved my brother's life, I hope you can stay together for the rest of your life, then I will be satisfied."

  An Yan just smiled, didn't say anything, took off her hand, threw the medicine in and smashed it.

  Wen Jiayu doesn't care what An Yan thinks in her heart, anyway, it's a fact now, she has nothing to worry about, she turned around and went out to go through the discharge procedures.

  The next day, it was a good climate, with sunshine and breeze.

  An Yan and Wen Jiaer sat in the back row, while Wen Jiayu was driving in the front.

   At the door of the house, Bai Shichen was picking them up, helping them take down their things, and asking, "Is everything alright now?" He saw that Wen Jiaer was still wrapped in white gauze around his neck, but he looked in good spirits.

   Wingar wanted to speak, but he still didn't say it.

  An Yan said: "You can talk after a few days of rest, nothing else."

   "Then what has he eaten recently?" Bai Shichen was curious about this, thinking that he shouldn't be able to swallow.

   "Take medicine." An Yan told him bluntly.

   Bai Shichen looked at the back of the car and found that there was no Li Rongsen. He originally wanted to ask him what he was doing recently, but he didn't ask, otherwise it would always feel weird.

   An Yan and Wen Jiaer have already established a relationship, so it would be boring for him to come here, and he deliberately avoided it when he wanted to come.

  Li Rongsen was in his office. There was a pile of things on his desk, all photos, and a man wearing a hat and holding a toy air gun. He knew that An Yan was investigating this person, so he ordered his men to do it.

   After several days of searching the whole city, I finally got some clues.

   But he didn't tell An Yan himself, he told him through someone and asked him to tell that it was Xia Nianhua.

  Xia Nianhua is absolutely loyal to An Yan. He was worried that he didn't have a clue and didn't know how to explain to his boss. As a result, Li Rongsen sent this over, which made him happy and thanked him repeatedly.

  Li Rongsen said: "You don't have to tell her that I gave it to you, just say that you found it yourself, understand?"

   "Don't leave your name when you do good deeds?" Xia Nianhua chuckled, he carefully put the information away.

   "Let's go." Li Rongsen turned the office chair inside, he had nothing else to explain, and he didn't want to say anything to Xia Nianhua.

  Xia Nianhua left knowingly, he immediately made an appointment to meet An Yan and handed her the important information in his hand.

  An Yan glanced at him, then asked him, "Did you check this thing?"

   "Yes, I checked it out." Xia Nianhua was really embarrassed, but he wanted to tell the truth, but he had already promised Li Rongsen not to say it, so he could only pretend.

  An Yan stared at him, and finally she still didn't say what she wanted to say, thinking that it would be meaningless, maybe Li Rongsen didn't let him say it, and there was a scent on these papers.

   It was the smell on Li Rongsen's body. It was the aroma caused by the medicine he took every day. Although it was light, but because it was prepared by An Yan, it was very familiar and could not fool her.

   She thought that he also wanted to keep a distance from herself.

   (end of this chapter)