Leng Shaodu loves the genuine daughter

Facing Lu Yan's words, Xu Qiyan had nothing to say, after all, facts speak louder than words!

The next afternoon, when they heard the news that Lu Yan was hospitalized, An Xia and Xu Qijun naturally came to visit. Although they already knew the whole story, it was a pity that there was not enough evidence, so Chang Yuan couldn't do anything about it.

It happened that Dong Na and Gu Jun were also there, and the intensive care unit was like a high-end hotel suite, with everything you could think of or unexpected.

"Look, in fact, it has developed to this situation, it can be seen that Chang Yuan has put a lot of thought into it." Dong Na moved closer and said softly to An Xia, "I understand that even if you are married, this man will probably lose his soul because of you." Yes, dear, I envy you."

When Dong Na said this, An Xia smiled calmly, "Are you envious of me? Actually, I also feel very lucky!"

An Xia, who was sitting next to Lu Yan's hospital bed, was actually quite empty in her mind. The determination that she had sworn to, as well as the emotion of facing a big enemy, were all accompanied by the news of Lu Yan's hospitalization, and they disintegrated little by little. He survived the injury and separation, but now Lu Yan is still deeply involved, which is really unfair to a dying person.

When leaving the ward, An Xia and Xu Qijun held hands, and when she entered the elevator, she made a decision.

"Chang Yuan said to give us a week to think about it, but I don't think it's necessary anymore."

Xu Qijun seemed to have expected that An Xia would make this decision, and saw their figures from the metal plate inside the elevator, "I will accompany you to face any decision you make, even if it is the turbulent past."

As early as Chang Yuan made his request at the beginning, Xu Qijun knew that instead of giving half of An's Group's shares to Chang Yuan, it would be better to let him toss about the past 30 years ago, but this decision involved An Xia's The past, as well as her background, whether she can face it calmly depends on her decision.

Now the woman standing beside him has changed little by little. She is no longer the little woman who liked to escape, but has changed a lot, which really made him feel very relieved.

After returning to the apartment, An Xia stood on the terrace, looking at the pot of spider plants from the past, remembered the situation she was about to face, and couldn't help laughing.

The footsteps behind her made her look sideways, Xu Qijun was wearing a light gray plaid apron, "Do you want to taste my hand?!"

Taking advantage of the sunlight on the terrace, she saw the smile on Xu Qijun's face, and it's really nice to have someone by her side, "You don't plan to cook something weird for me, do you?!"

"Although I'm not particularly good at cooking, at least what I cook is still edible."

Xu Qijun replied in a soft voice, approaching from behind, with his arms propped on the countertop, his relatively thin palms were clearly visible. An Xia knew that this man had a slight obsession with cleanliness, and being able to wear her apron was shocking enough. Let alone cooking by yourself, it turns out that in the process of accompanying each other, both parties are invisibly changing each other.

"Okay, then I'll have a good taste. After dinner, take me to relax, get my mood together, and face that old fox Chang Yuan, okay?"

She tilted her head and leaned close to Xu Qijun's ear, her breath surrounded him, and she put her hands on his arms, "Did anyone tell you that you are actually a very attractive man? I suspect it might be because of you This skin is confusing!"

Xu Qijun was a little surprised by An Xia's unconscious teasing, he retracted his forward leaning body, "Don't tempt me, I'm afraid you will regret it, after all, you are still hungry?!"

Then An Xia took Xu Qijun's hand and walked towards the kitchen together. In a short period of time, she made a choice. At this time, the two couples who returned from their honeymoon were enjoying the happiest time of the day together in the kitchen. The leather knife peeled off the potato skin little by little. The man's concentration was very attractive, but An Xia felt that the scene in front of him was very inconsistent. Xu Qijun, a gold medal pitcher on Wall Street, actually looked at home.

After An Xia cut the bamboo shoots on the cutting board, she looked at the people around her with great interest, "I really want to take a photo as a souvenir. Dear Mr. Xu, you are really a good man."

He shrugged slightly, and smiled apologetically, "I don't need to take pictures, I only like close people to see my photos!"

Hearing what he said, An Xia pretended to be unheard of, took out her mobile phone, and made Xu Qijun a little helpless with her attitude of swearing not to give up until she reached her goal, "I'll pay you, just be my model!"

As she spoke, she walked over quickly, planted a kiss on Xu Qijun's side face, and quickly walked away. With the sound of the shutter, Xu Qijun's movements had been photographed, and An Xia looked at the results quite satisfied. , because ten consecutive shots were set, she chose the most satisfactory one with great interest and dangled it in front of Xu Qijun.

"Okay, stop making trouble. After dinner, where do you want to go?"

In fact, An Xia only mentioned it casually at first, but he didn't expect him to take it seriously, so he thought about it seriously, "Why don't you go to the movies and have a late-night snack, it's best to have a sweat steaming, I feel that I'm particularly afraid of the cold recently, And more sleepy."

"Oh, it sounds good!" Xu Qijun said and put the peeled potatoes on the cutting board, "I think it's reliable."

Afterwards, the two enjoyed a sumptuous dinner, and washed the dishes in the kitchen together as usual. This is the interaction between husband and wife. An Xia likes to do these relatively boring things with the man in front of him. After all, this man doesn't matter Whatever she says or does will make her feel more comfortable.

By the time the blue night sky fell, the two of them had already walked out of the apartment holding hands. Unlike before, they didn't drive out. Instead, they walked to Wanda Plaza together. Because of their honeymoon in the Aegean Sea, An Xia actually She seldom watches movies. Apart from speaking and listening, she watched a few English movies with pure original sound. She has been away from pure relaxation for a long time.

"This is a recently released movie, you can watch it, what kind of subject do you like?!"

As Xu Qijun said, he took out a leaflet recommending movies from the bulletin board, because it was already late autumn and the National Day was approaching, so naturally there were relatively good movie schedules. An Xia glanced at it and saw the movie recommendation on the brochure, "Scorching Sun Burning Heart", "The Third Kind of Love", "Get Out, Mr. Tumor"...

After choosing for a long time, the two still chose a light-hearted movie with a relatively dramatic rhythm. Xu Qijun's "囧囧 in Hong Kong" was the same as before. Xu Qijun prepared popcorn and lemonade, and walked into the cinema together holding An Xia's hand. It's just a relaxed mind, but I never thought of the vulgar plot and Xu Zheng's old-fashioned acting skills. I guess the only thing that makes An Xia think it's a bright spot is the appearance of Zhao Wei. The little swallow that thousands of people loved has now become a mother , both family and business.

"Don't you like it?"

"It's okay, it's a little worse than expected. After all, it's a cliché from "On the Journey" to "Lost in Thailand", and it's not bad to shoot like this."

When the two of them walked out of the movie theater, there were relatively young couples in front and behind, still chatting about the plot of the movie in low voices, occasionally accompanied by laughter, so that An Xia almost missed the frequently vibrating cell phone.

With Xu Qijun's reminder, she stuffed the popcorn in her arms to Xu Qijun, "I'll answer the phone, wait for me."

In order to avoid the noisy voices, An Xia walked a certain distance and picked up the phone on the relatively quiet stairs. She didn't forget to turn around and take a look at Xu Qijun. If she knew that that look would be the last before parting, she would definitely Remember his appearance clearly.

The call prompt said 'sister-in-law', but when the answer was answered, there was an unfamiliar voice over there, "Miss An, did you enjoy watching the movie? Don't look around, keep calm, you should know that your sister-in-law's safety is at stake now." In your hands."

There was a bang in An Xia's head, and the voice just now hit her soft heart directly. Her sister-in-law was careful not to leave her phone elsewhere easily, she thought about it in a blink of an eye, and blurted out: "Why should I trust you? Maybe my sister-in-law is okay?"

The other party smiled contemptuously, "You will see the pre-recorded video later!!"

Shocked, Anxia heard the notification sound from the video, and she clicked on it immediately. In the picture, KO's hair was messy, his limbs were tied together, and he was curled up on a blanket. The picture on it was full of distinctive Tibetan Thangka .

"What exactly are you trying to do?" An Xia pretended to be calm.

"Go directly to the safe stairwell and get rid of Xu Qijun beside you. You should know how to do it!"

Before An Xia could continue to ask, the other party left another sentence and hung up the phone directly. When An Xia dialed back again, it was already turned off. She was still hesitating, but was pushed to the safe passage by the crowded crowd. At the intersection, she glanced subconsciously, and it was already difficult to find Xu Qijun among the crowd of people, so she ruthlessly walked into the stairwell.

It was a very gloomy stairwell. With a nervous mood, she recalled the last words before she hung up the phone. She made up her mind and walked towards the top of the building. She didn't know how long she walked, and finally reached the top floor out of breath. , Sure enough, I saw a key on the last step.

"Is there really a key?!" she murmured, biting her lips tightly.

After a while, she picked up the phone and dialed again, and this time she got through.

"It seems that you got the key, right?!"

Even through the radio waves, I could clearly feel the wind from the other party. It was extremely clear, "What on earth are you going to do? Are you willing to let my sister-in-law go?!"

"Take the key and go to the balcony and open the door on the right."

An Xia became more and more clueless, gripping the phone tightly, she could feel the beating of her heart beating wildly.

"What exactly do you want?"

This time the other party didn't answer either. Once she hung up the phone, An Xia held the key. Now she stuffed Xu Qijun with her bag besides her mobile phone. She wondered why Xu Qijun didn't call to contact her, but thought that she might Her mobile phone has also been tampered with. The video just now probably contained some kind of Trojan horse virus. She thought of this, and in order to verify her guess, she directly dialed Xu Qijun's phone number, but as expected, she couldn't get through.

When she was helpless, she had no choice but to go to the balcony on the top floor according to the request of the other party, and found the attic on the right according to the request. It was a big lock with copper smell, and she picked up the key and inserted it in cautiously.

"Click!" With a sound, the big lock opened. She took a deep breath, took off the lock, and opened the door lightly. The wooden door was old, and she could even feel the cracking sound of the door shaft. , Before An Xia could see the scene clearly, he only felt the white smoke gushing in, his sight suddenly turned into darkness, and he completely lost consciousness...