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

   Chapter 258 Unable to meet people

  Sima Jixuan said, "An Yan, why did you teach me a lesson for that man? You see him lying on the hospital bed and feeling distressed?"

   "He's our friend." An Yan replied, and motioned him to get out of the way.

But Sima Jixuan was not ready to let go, he put one hand on the wall and said, "My uncle is the only relative who treats me well, lying on the bed hurt like this, I was naturally angry when I saw it, but when I asked, it was Bai Shichen's. My friend beat me up, what can I do? I can only pretend to do something. I plan to burn a bunch of waste grass, even if I have something to explain to my uncle. Who would have thought that it would burn so fast, I didn’t expect it. ." He raised his hand again and said, "Look, my hands were burned in order to fight the fire, what can I do?"

   Several of his fingers were burnt, and the wounds were not treated properly, which made An Yan stop blaming him after all, thinking that he was young and not thinking about things well, not to mention what he cares about with a child.

   Sima Jixuan added: "I came today to explain to him, but I didn't expect to meet you."

   An Yan motioned for him to get out of the way.

  Sima Jixuan saw that An Yan's face had softened, and she no longer blamed herself, deeply thinking that her move had worked, he took a few steps back and said, "I'll go first, lest you be upset."

   "Can't you take care of the injury on your hand?" An Yan asked.

   "It hurts a lot." Sima Jixuan replied nonchalantly, and added, "The previous injury has always been bad, but it's nothing, so that's it, it's a punishment for me."

   "Come on, come back with me, and I'll help you deal with the wound." An Yan turned around and went to the ward first.

   The corners of Sima Jixuan's mouth were slightly raised, and there was a glint of pride in his eyes, and then he strode back behind her.

Wen Jiaer woke up because of thirst and was drinking water. He didn't know that Sima Jixuan was the man's nephew, and he didn't think he set the fire on purpose. After all, he was really there to help. Firefighting, although not very effective.

  An Yan walked into the ward, and she explained how she met Sima Jixuan and his relationship with the middle-aged man that day.

  Li Rongsen didn't express his opinion, but in the end, Wen Jiaer took the stand, saying, "If it's possible, let's end this matter."

  Sima Jixuan smiled politely and said, "I'm most afraid that An Yan will be difficult to do. My uncle deserves what he deserves. It's his fault first."

  An Yan took out the medicine and cotton yarn from her bag, and said to Sima Jixuan, "Come here and treat the wound."

  Sima Jixuan happily sat down beside her, handed her his hand again, and said, "I don't know what's wrong, this hand always seems to be incomplete."

   "You didn't take the medicine on time." An Yan said, helping him clean the wound first.

   "I ate on time." Sima Jixuan said to her with a serious face.

  An Yan took his pulse, and then said, "When did you learn to drink, this will cut the efficacy of the medicine in half."

"Now I can't help myself, I have a lot of entertainment, and I have to drink." Sima Jixuan told her, and then added, "An Yan, I plan to build a super-large amusement park on that island, what do you think? Sample?"

   "It's up to you, I don't understand this." An Yan smeared ointment on his hand again, wrapped it in gauze, and said, "Don't touch the water today, it will be fine."

   "If it's not good, can I come to you?" Sima Jixuan asked.

  An Yan raised her eyes to look at him, and said, "You should drink less, try not to drink, or you will really procrastinate."

   "Otherwise, you accompany me to socialize, and you tell them that I can't drink, or they won't believe it."

   "You really speak like a child." An Yan frowned.

   Li Rongsen also frowned. He thought that Sima Jixuan was flirting with An Yan, so he couldn't help but say, "It's very late, you should go back."

   Wen Jiaer looked at Li Rongsen's face because of these words, and found that he didn't seem to like this young man.

  Sima Jixuan smiled at Li Rongsen and said, "You can send me off, I have something important to tell you."

   Li Rongsen did not refuse, he got up and went to see Sima Ruoxuan.

   Sima Jixuan's first sentence after he walked out of the ward was: "What are you doing, your rival in love is someone else, not me."

   "What did you say?" Li Rongsen was struck by his words, and immediately became annoyed, but fortunately his restraint was so strong that he didn't show it.

   "Do you know what An Yan told me just now?" Sima Jixuan asked him.

   Li Rongsen naturally wouldn't know, but he did want to know, but he didn't want to ask Sima Jixuan to tell him.

   Sima Jixuan chuckled and said, "I don't care about An Yan because of his face. An Yan looks like he is going to strangle me because I want to be held accountable."

   Li Rongsen frowned, he stared at Sima Jixuan without speaking.

  Sima Jixuan said again: "The two of us don't even have the qualifications to be rivals in love with each other."

  Li Rongsen took a deep breath, he sneered, secretly scoffing at how vicious this little devil is, using such a damaging trick to provoke relationships, but he had to admit that An Yan was indeed very kind to Wen Jiaer.

   The next day, Wen Jiaer went through the formalities for leaving the hospital and went to live at Li Rongsen's house.

  The feast was prepared early in Qingqiu. It was not so much that he prepared it, but Xiaohua prepared it for him, so everything was well arranged.

   Even An Yan couldn't help complimenting him, saying, "I really can't see it. It's so well organized. I've hired a counselor."

   "Hey, I'm also a different man." Yan Qingqiu boasted a little smugly.

  Li Rongsen chuckled and said to Wen Jiaer, "Look at what is still missing, you're welcome, just tell me directly."

   "Nothing is missing." Wengar signaled him to be polite.

  An Yan added: "These days, we come here to cook, so you don't have to worry about what to eat."

   The smile on Li Rongsen's face collapsed a little, but after realizing it, he quickly regained his previous smile.

   The happiest time was Qingqiu. He quickly asked, "Then can I make a request and I'll order."

   "You are so beautiful, you can eat whatever we burn, no nonsense." An Yan gave him a cold look.

  Yan Qingqiu shrugged, anyway, he can eat what he has, without attaching too many conditions, or he can ask Wen Jiaer to ask for the dishes for himself, which is also an idea.

   After getting along for this period of time, everyone is familiar with each other.

   It's just that An Yan has become busier than usual, and she often works late at Wancaotang.

Li Rongsen also has a lot of company affairs, but he will pick An Yan home on time every night, which seems to have become a habit, but today he did not find An Yan's figure, and received a message from her, saying Is already home.

   He didn't think much about it, he had to take care of himself and go home.

   For the next two days, he only received news from An Yan, but he did not see her.

   went to the house to find her, she was not there.

   Go to Ten Thousand Herbs Hall to find her, she is not there.

   Moreover, it was the third day that she had not come to see Wengar.

  Yan Qingqiu saw Li Rongsen feeling a little nervous and asked him: "What are you doing? It's not right to see you home last night, why don't you go to the company today?"

"You've been at home, did you see when An Yan went out and came back?" Li Rongsen asked him, he felt that something happened, either An Yan was too busy, or she was hiding from him, otherwise it was impossible She couldn't meet anyone for several days in a row, not to mention that she hardly came to the house.

  Yan Qingqiu frowned and said, "Your question really stumped me. How would I know that I'm not staring at her all the time."

   was right, so Li Rongsen didn't ask him any more.

   Yan Qingqiu asked again: "Why, did she disappear from your place?"

   (end of this chapter)