Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master’s Wife-Chasing Strategy

  Chapter 296 Scared brother, beware of the third master stealing people (3 more)

  The doctor glanced at the examination report, then at Yan Wangchuan, "...When I was sent in, because I hit the steering wheel, my abdomen was black and blue."

   Yan Wangchuan's heart hung in his throat.

  "Ms. Qiao’s abdominal bleeding was caused by a strong impact on the one hand, and on the other hand..." The doctor put down the report and looked at him.

   "Pregnant?" Yan Wangchuan looked nervous.

   "She is on her period." The doctor raised her eyebrows, how could she get pregnant?

   Yan Wangchuan hung up in one breath. Hearing this, he couldn't tell what it was like.

  How the doctor likes to gasp, really frightened him.

  Usually the two had a relationship, Yan Wangchuan was still prepared, he knew from the bottom of his heart that Qiao Aiyun was now focused on Song Fengwan, and he did not want to distract her at this time.

  Last year’s Lunar New Year’s Eve, the two had a handful of relationships. Except for the first time, Yan Wangchuan took the male contraceptive pill, but it is possible to win the bid once.

  This is also due to the fact that Mrs. Fu talked with him for a long time before in Fu's house.

   is nothing more than talking about the risk of pregnancy and childbirth for older parturients. Since the second child is open, there are not a few who have two children at the age of 40 or 50. It is not unusual to have children at this age, but it is definitely necessary to take care of the body, which may not be life-threatening.

  For Yan Wangchuan, being with her is a luxury. Even if you don’t want children, you can’t let her take risks.

  It's just that he didn't want to wear a condom selfishly, and he didn't want to let Qiao Aiyun take medicine, so he took measures.

  Using those words, it was nothing more than teasing her. After all, seeing her anxiously got angry, he himself felt pretty and cute.

  This may be the evil taste of the old man.

   "...sir?" The doctor interrupted his thoughts.

   Yan Wangchuan immediately looked at him seriously.

  “Originally, a woman would be weaker when she had a period. In addition, she had just had an operation, so she must pay more attention to personal hygiene. She did not have a big operation, but it would take a hundred days for her muscles and bones to be injured, so she still needs to pay attention..."

  The doctor told him about related matters before letting him leave.

   Yan Wangchuan’s hanging heart can be regarded as falling to the ground. In fact, the impact of the car accident is extremely violent. If she is pregnant, it will be difficult for this child to stay...

  When he returned to the ward, Qiao Aiyun had just finished his drip.

Qianjiang was still standing in the ward, "Mr. Yan, since you are back, I will leave first."

  "Thank you, I will look back on the medical expenses..."

  "This is Sanye's money, you can count it with him." Qianjiang said bluntly.

   "Then you would say thank you to Fu Chen for me." Qiao Aiyun said hard, her voice was dry and hoarse, and a **** mouth broke out of her lips.

  Qianjiang left, Qiao Aiyun looked at the wood pestle opposite, "Sit down."

   straightly stunned in front of her, strangely scary.

  She was fainted on the way to the hospital, and she was more awake when she entered the operating room. At that time, she asked if she was pregnant.

  The doctor clearly told her that she did not.

  She breathed a sigh of relief, but she was also slightly disappointed, but she was lucky that she was not pregnant, and her abdomen was still aching at the moment. If this is really pregnant with a child, I am afraid...

  Yan Wangchuan sat on the edge of the bed, poured a glass of water for her, and gave her a small mouth. He was very clumsy. The water flowed from the corner of her mouth and flooded her chest.

   "Hurry up and wipe it for me." The anesthetic on Qiao Aiyun's body has not been completely dispersed, and she can't lift the energy, even can't hold a piece of paper.

   Yan Wangchuan helped her wipe the water stains from her neck.

   "You can find a straw for me, and I will drink it myself." Qiao Aiyun sighed and asked him to feed herself, fearing that she couldn't wear the clothes anymore.

   Yan Wangchuan frowned, drank his saliva, and kissed her lips without waiting for her reaction...

  Qiao Aiyun's breath sank, his lips and teeth pushed away, and the warm water flowed in slowly from his mouth, with his unique taste, causing her to beat her heart rapidly.

   "More drinks?"

   "No, don't drink..." Qiao Aiyun took a deep breath, not a little girl in her early twenties, who can stand this kind of water feeding method.

"By the way, do you know about my car accident? What will her parents do? What about my cell phone? She must have called me a lot. I was at the school gate at the time, and she knew it. She must have died of anxiety. …"

   Thinking of Song Fengwan, she was anxious, but she couldn't move because she didn't listen to her orders.

   "Fu Shen happened to be over there and helped hold a parent meeting. She still doesn't know the news of your accident."

   "But you can't hide this. You can tell her for the time being. If you know that I was in a car accident, she must be worried..."

   Yan Wangchuan looked at her leg, "Said you got out of the car and got a kick?"

  Qiao Aiyun was taken aback, what was in his mind?

  Bone fractures in the legs, broken toes?

  **

  Qiao Aiyun thought that she was simply involved in a traffic accident. Later, when the police came to make a transcript, she knew the inside story, and she was also very angry.

  After Song Jingren’s divorce, she also became well-known in Yuncheng. At that time, many people were present in the car accident. The masses did not know that this was a vicious premeditated murder, but only knew that Yutangchun’s proprietress had been hit.

  A video was posted online on the same day, and even local media reported it. I couldn’t hide the incident, so it spread...

  It’s just that everyone thinks it’s a traffic accident, word of mouth says she’s bad luck.

  When she got her mobile phone, the phone was almost blown up by some familiar people, all of which were sympathy.

  Not long after she became sober, Yu Tangchun’s manager and several colleagues bought a bouquet and fruit basket to visit. It was passed to Wu Su, and Qiao Wangbei asked Qiao Xiyan to drive him over overnight.

  And Song Fengwan is here...

  She didn't know it. The parent meeting ended at 5:40. At 6:30, she was going to study in the evening and could only eat freely at nearby restaurants.

  Too many parents came today, and there are also many students who live in school. Parents finally come here, and naturally want to take them out to improve their meals. The restaurant in front of the school is suddenly full.

  "Drive to a place farther away? I will send you back before half past six." Fu Chen suggested.

   "Hmm." Song Feng nodded late, and Yibu tended to follow him in the car.

  At this moment, it was the evening rush hour and there was a bit of congestion on the road. Shifang glanced at the back and said, "Can I start a radio station?"

   Fu Shen muttered, Song Fengwan smiled and responded, "Go on."

  I thought Shi Fang had been tuned for a long time, and the evening news of the local radio station in Yuncheng broadcasted the news that Qiao Aiyun was hospitalized in a car accident.

  [...The car accident happened at about 2 o’clock in the afternoon, at the gate of Yuncheng No. 1 Lieutenant Colonel. It is said that today is the Hundred Days Oath of Senior High School Students, and the boss of Yutangchun, Qiao, should be attending the daughter’s Oath Conference…]

  Song Fengwan’s eyes were red at the time, and the call to Qiao Aiyun was unavailable, and then to Yan Wangchuan, but no one answered.

   "Late night..." Fu Chen took a fierce look at Shi Fang.

  Things that have less success than failure.

  Shifang is also wronged, he just wants to hear the radio.

   "My mom had a car accident, did you know it a long time ago." Song Fengwan looked at Fu Chen, if otherwise, how could he even rush to hold a meeting for Qiao Aiyun.

   Fu Shen denied it.

  Song Fengwan was so anxious that tears fell down.

"Shifang, go to the second hospital." Fu Chen pursed his mouth, reached out and put her in his arms, "Don't cry, I'll take you to see her. She hit her leg in a car accident and needs to be raised for a while. It's not a serious problem. …"

  **

  A group of people went to the hospital. Song Fengwan only saw Qiao Aiyun lying on the hospital bed, her heart aching, and the tears seemed to be unstoppable.

   "...Why are you here?" Qiao Aiyun didn't want to distract her at this time. Naturally, she could hide how long it was.

  Song Fengwan stared at her, without a word, stood by the bed and kept wiping tears.

  She didn't want to go to the evening self-study that night. Qiao Aiyun had a tough attitude. Song Fengwan couldn't help but went back to school with red eyes. This time, Yan Wangchuan sent her back.

  Qiao Aiyun felt that Fu Shen had been troubled all the time, but it was not good, so she left him to talk for a while.

   "...Uncle Yan, my mother will trouble you to take care of it."

   "Yeah." Yan Wangchuan nodded, and took her to the school gate before taking a gift box from the back seat of the car to her.

   She looked at the box with red eyes, "What?"

"Today is a hundred days away from the college entrance examination. This is a gift I was going to give you. Your mother will take care of it. I will come to pick you up next night for my self-study. Your uncle and Xiyan will be here at night. Don't worry about your adults. You can study hard so that she can recover from illness with peace of mind."

  Song Fengwan nodded with red eyes.

  When she arrived in the classroom, the head teacher still talked to her. Qiao Aiyun's accident spread quickly. He received the news, except for caring and condolences, and he didn't want her to delay studying because of this.

  She returned to her seat, just in time between classes, she opened the box Yan Wangchuan gave her.

  "Jewelry Design Manuscript"

  Designer: Yan Wangchuan

  There is a sticky note inside it, 【study hard and make progress every day. 】The handwriting is magnificent.

She mentioned to Yan Wangchuan that, in fact, grandfather used to let her inherit the craftsmanship of the Qiao family, but her hand was handicapped, so she couldn't learn the craftsmanship of stone carving jade, but he liked to trace the style of jade. manuscript.

  She turned two pages casually.

  Many of these styles are not publicly disclosed. For the designer, this is fate. He is willing to share it with himself?

   is too expensive.

  **

   Although Song Fengwan went to school to study late at night, he had something in his heart and didn't write a few questions all night.

  When school was over, she rushed out of the school gate, Yan Wangchuan’s car had arrived, and as soon as she opened the co-pilot, she saw packaged hot milk and a piece of glutinous rice cake on it.

"No one at home will make you a supper tonight. Your mother said you like to eat this. You can eat some pads. You may want you to sleep at home tonight. I will lock the door from the outside and come over to pick you up tomorrow morning. Afraid?"

  Song Fengwan leaned back in the chair, his eyes were a little moist.

   "No." She bit her lip.

  Actually, she and Song Jingren were intimate when they were young. Since his business has grown, he has liked to call his assistant secretary to do everything. He has no time to speak with her, let alone pick her up and down school.

  Occasionally, when her mother returns to Wu Su, it is common for Song Jingren not to return all night. She often stays alone at home, which is not scary.

   "Your uncle will arrive tomorrow morning. I will take turns to the hospital with them. You don't have to worry about this."

"Ok."

  Song Feng opened the glutinous rice cake late in the evening, and the soft heat hit her face, making her eye sockets hot and humid.

   "Learning is important, what's the matter..." Yan Wangchuan's voice paused for two seconds, "If it is not convenient for you to talk to me, you can talk to your uncle."

  In the end, she is not her biological father and daughter, nor is she a child of two or three years old. In many cases, she should even avoid suspicion.

   "Okay." Song Fengyan lowered his head and bit the glutinous rice cake, "Can I go to the hospital first and then go home?"

   "I'll go back once I take a look."

  The hospital is near the school, not far away. Yan Wangchuan promised Qiao Aiyun that she would never take her to the hospital. It's just that she looks like this at the moment, and he can't refuse, "Don't let her find out."

   "Hmm." Song Feng nodded late, "Um... the manuscript you gave me is too expensive, I think it's better to return it to you."

  "Are you going to steal my blueprints?" Yan Wangchuan drove earnestly, keeping a straight look from beginning to end.

   "It certainly won't!"

"dislike?"

   "It's not..." Song Fengwan liked it too much and thought it was too precious to take it.

   "When you graduate from the third year of high school, you can go to Nanjiang when you have time. I can show you the jewelry design and manufacturing process. It is not impossible for you to participate."

  Song Feng nodded late, "Thank you, Uncle Yan."

   "The premise is that you have to study hard, otherwise you can only read the manuscript and have an eye addiction."

  Song Fengwan was so touched that he almost jumped his feet by his last words.

  This person is absolutely poisonous.

  **

  Song Feng went to the hospital to sneak a glance at Qiao Aiyun. After returning home, Yan Wangchuan locked the door from the outside.

   When he returned to the hospital, Qiao Aiyun was not asleep.

   "Sent back late? How is she now?"

   "It's okay." Yan Wangchuan brought a lot of daily necessities from home, and they were sorting them out.

   "I don't know if she is afraid of being at home alone, did you tell her to lock the door?"

   "I am locked from the outside, and the thief can't get in." Yan Wangchuan said very confidently.

  This made Fu Shen Cup, who originally planned to come to see Song Fengwan.

  The door cannot be opened from the inside.

  It's so dark outside, and there are large ornamental shrubs under Song Fengwan’s window. Even if you throw the key out of the window, it is difficult to find, let alone unlocking from the outside.

  In fact, the security of the villa area is very good. There has never been a robbery or burglary. Yan Wangchuan’s lock...

  Fu Shen was the one who defended it.

  Lest they are not at home, this kid steals people.

  Ahem, Ms. Qiao didn’t get pregnant this time, so many people are happy, haha...

  I can only announce that they have children, but they were not pregnant at this time. The brother was scared by Mrs. Fu and felt that it would be dangerous to have a child [cover my face]

  The timeline will progress faster later, and it will soon be late for the college entrance examination~

In fact, some people say that the brothers have children, will they be too robbed of the show, and worry too much? After the university is late at night, they will definitely not live at home. With the night as the main axis, since the beginning of college life, the seniors’ appearances will be reduced a lot, every time Duan must have some emphasis on characters, but it must be late.

  University in the evening, San Ye will release himself, haha~

  **

Today’s three shifts are over. Yesterday I watched the Spring Festival Gala. In the second half of the night, the sound of firecrackers rang more than a little bit. Someone started setting off firecrackers at four or five o’clock in the morning. (╥﹏╥). I’m really too sleepy. I need to get some sleep. [ Cover your face]

  (End of this chapter)