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

   Chapter 257 He looks like an old man

   Although Li Rongsen was a little reluctant, he still went out with Bai Shichen first. He thought about going to buy something, and at the same time, he wanted to inform Yan Qingqiu to clean up the house in a room and buy some commonly used things.

   Bai Shichen said to Li Rongsen, "I was thinking, did An Yan fall in love with Wen Jiaer?

Li Rongsen was stunned at first when he heard this, and he could see from Bai Shichen's eyes that he was serious, indicating that he was not joking, and the next moment he laughed, he could only hide it with a smile, and then said: "How can you Think about it."

   "An Yan cares about him, that's what I thought. You see she arranged everything for Wen Jiaer just now. When has she ever done this?" Bai Shichen asked, he thought Li Rongsen and An Yan had no better relationship than others.

   But for now, he will have his doubts.

   Li Rongsen smiled again, then patted Bai Shichen on the shoulder and said, "You think too much, it is precisely because Wen Jiaer is the friend I care about most, so I ask An Yan to cure him."

  Bai Shichen nodded slightly, believing him not, and said, "Oh, so it is."

   "I'll take you out, and then go to the nearby supermarket to buy something. I want to buy something to eat. An Yan hardly eats anything." Li Rongsen said.

   "What is Jiaer's disease? I asked the doctor just now, and the doctor said that it is almost difficult to cure. He also said that it needs to be supported, but it doesn't seem to be very feasible." Bai Shichen was a little worried about Wen Jiaer's condition.

   "It's okay, An Yan's medical skills are brilliant." Li Rongsen motioned him not to think too much.

The two parted ways at the door of the hospital. Li Rongsen went to buy some things nearby, and then quickly went back to the ward to find that An Yanzheng and Wen Jiaer were chatting, both of them had smiles on their faces, as if they were talking about something Fun thing.

  An Yan was a little different when she saw Li Rongsen coming back, and asked, "Didn't you go home with Bai Shichen?"

"I just went shopping, how can I rest assured that you are here alone, I will naturally stay." Li Rongsen handed her a bowl of porridge and said, "Come on, eat first. You didn't eat anything today."

   "I didn't feel hungry, but when I saw this, I was really hungry." An Yan felt that Li Rongsen was thoughtful, and said to Wen Jiaer, "You should eat a little, now your throat doesn't hurt."

   "It doesn't hurt much." Wengar nodded.

   "Then let's have some porridge too." An Yan said that she was going to hand him her bowl.

   But he saw Li Rongsen say, "I still have it here." Su Yu turned up the small table, slid it in front of Wen Jiaer, put the porridge on it, and said to him, "Come on, this bowl is yours."

   "I'm so sorry, I've been bothering you all the time." Wen Jiaer felt a little sorry and said, "Actually, I'm fine. You can go home and rest. It's always uncomfortable here."

   "I didn't say everything just now, don't be so polite to us." An Yan said, taking a mouthful of porridge, feeling that the porridge tasted very good, and asked, "Where did you buy it, it tastes good."

   "I also bought some side dishes to go with porridge, come here." Li Rongsen said and took it to her side.

   Wengar said quickly: "Let's put it on the table here, it's more convenient."

Li Rongsen nodded, immediately put out those side dishes, and said to him: "These are a little salty, your voice is not good, you should bear it for a while, and I will cook something delicious for you when I get home tomorrow. ."

   "You already know how to cook?" Wen Jiaer asked, he always remembered that Li Rongsen couldn't cook.

   "Of course he won't, but I will." An Yan said to Wen Jiaer with a smile.

   Li Rongsen is very regretful now, why he can't cook, and it is hardly his strength, mainly because he has no time to learn.

   Wen Jiaer smiled and said, "I'll just say, Rong Sen is so busy, so naturally he doesn't have time."

   "It's time to learn another day." Li Rongsen lowered his eyes and replied, and said to An Yan, "I called Yan Qingqiu just now and asked him to pack the house out of a room. He said he would do it tonight."

  An Yan nodded. Seeing Wen Jiaer drank half a bowl of porridge, she was also very happy. She said, "I will take the medicine in a while and get a good night's sleep, and I will be fine tomorrow."

   Wen Jiaer nodded slightly, he swallowed the medicine, slowly felt his eyelids fighting, and soon fell asleep.

   "Is this a side effect of the medicine?" Li Rongsen asked.

   "No, he was put to sleep." An Yan told him.

   At this moment, she saw that the door was pushed open, and a nurse walked in, followed by a person behind her, Sima Jixuan.

The    nurse said, "He's already asleep?" I'm going to take his temperature.

   "Everything is normal." An Yan told.

  The nurse took Wengar's temperature, which was indeed a normal value, and then left.

  Sima Jixuan held the flower in his hand, glanced at Li Rongsen, then looked at An Yan, and handed the flower to her, saying, "I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect to meet you here."

  An Yan took the bunch of flowers and put it on the table, and said, "You came just in time, I was just trying to find you."

   Sima Jixuan's mouth slightly raised, he seemed quite happy.

  Li Rongsen didn't follow him out, he still sat beside Wen Jiaer.

  An Yan motioned for Sima Jixuan to go outside. She chose a relatively quiet corner and asked him, "You set the fire."

   "He beat my uncle to the hospital for a few months." Sima Jixuan told her first, and observed her carefully, and found that An Yanfa seemed to care about him.

   "It was you, so Bai Shichen didn't call the police." An Yan showed great dissatisfaction with him.

  Sima Jixuan said, "He bullied my uncle, so this account must always be settled with him."

   "Your uncle's account should be put on my head. I offended him."

   "What relationship do you have with him, and you have to take the blame for him."

"First of all, it's because your uncle didn't act first. Wen Jiaer and I did not make any mistakes. A middle-aged man wanted to bully a female classmate and taught him to be light. Later, it was Wen Jiaer who he found by himself. He asked for it because he beat him." An Yan had already asked Wen Jiaer the ins and outs of the whole thing, so she knew it very well.

   "That's my uncle."

An Yan calmed down a little after hearing this, she raised her eyes to look at Sima Jixuan, she felt that it was a relative relationship, no matter what it was, it was unreasonable, but his methods were a bit ruthless, in case everything was set on fire He said, "You shouldn't set fire. It's wrong to set fire. You keep saying that you are not a child, but why is your behavior so irresponsible."

  Sima Jixuan frowned, and he said, "Why do you care about him so much, he's fine too."

   "Fortunately it's okay."

   "If something happens, are you going to strangle me?" Sima Jixuan's face turned gloomy. Now he is less and less like a child, but an old man with a scheming heart.

He came to see An Yan today, not Wen Jiaer, he was not for his uncle, he just heard Bai Shichen say that An Yan cares about that man, and that most of the things in that room are An Yan's It was only when Yan did it himself that he had that thought.

  An Yan was stunned by this question, and said, "This is not an example."

   "Why did you save me in the first place, you shouldn't save me, why bother with me, or you don't need to worry about me now, right?" Sima Jixuan's tone was gloomy.

  An Yan frowned, she looked at his face, and found that he was approaching in front of her, she backed away and reached the corner of the wall unconsciously.

   (end of this chapter)