Heart-wrenching pet: the CEO's hot wife

The snow fell harder and harder, even though Ning Yan's car was equipped with anti-skid, the driver still didn't dare to drive fast.

Ning Yan looked condensed, sat in the back compartment, and called Fu Linshen and Gu Huaiyan.

City A was almost overturned by the three of them, but Lan Xin was still not found.

"Ayan, what happened?" Gu Huaiyan puffed out a cigarette, "Lan Wei is not such a willful person."

Ning Yan didn't answer, Fu Linshen cut off the cigarette in his hand, and said in a soft voice, "Let's go, go to the cemetery where Ah Heng is."

What Qiao Ruo said in Mansion No. [-] is still fresh in Gu Huaiyan's memory. Ning Yan's face was too heavy at that time, so heavy that even after so many days, Gu Huaiyan still didn't dare to mention the possibility of Lan Xin in front of Ning Yan. What happened at his elder brother's grave.

It wasn't until Fu Linshen opened his mouth that Gu Huaiyan realized that the only place Lan Xin frequented was the cemetery, which they had never found.

Fu Linshen walked a certain distance, only to realize that Ning Yan was still standing there. He glanced back, and Ning Yan sneered: "Linshen, Lan Wei hasn't been back for a day, and the time under the snow is not short, do you think she Is it stupid?"

"Ayan, don't you know if you go and have a look?"

Fu Linshen insisted that although no one responded to Qiao Qiao's bet, Fu Linshen wanted to know the answer.

Ning Yan patted the snow off his shoulders, his handsome face blended with the color of the snow, cold and unkind.

The three of them arrived at the cemetery all the way. It was very late, but probably because of the accumulation of snow, the surrounding area was not particularly bright, just enough for the three of them to see everything in the cemetery clearly.

The snow in front of Gu Heng's tomb was thick and there was no one there.

Ning Yan's eyes softened for a moment, before the temperature reached his eyes, Gu Huaiyan said in a light voice: "It shouldn't be long since you left, there are still traces of high heels here."

Fu Linshen sneered: "It should be because the snow is getting heavy and I have to leave! A Yan, you Mrs. Ning, do you have a deep affection for Gu Heng!"

"Ah!"

Ning Yan sneered, the cold air emanating from his body was colder than the biting cold wind.

He turned around and strode back, Fu Linshen called to him: "What are you going, no one has been found yet!"

Ning Yan didn't look back, her voice was blown away by the wind: "She likes Ah Heng so much, then let her stay with Ah Heng."

When she was sad, upset, and quarreled with him, her first reaction was to find Gu Heng.

Gu Heng is so good, even if he has been dead for three years, he can solve all the unhappiness and pain in her heart, so what does it matter if there is him or not?
……

Lan Xin came out of the cemetery and went directly to the hotel where she had endorsed, where there was a room for her.She stood in the cemetery for a long time, and her body was a little stiff from the cold.

As soon as he arrived at the hotel lobby, he shivered suddenly.

Stomach started to hurt, and Lan Xin turned pale and said to the hotel reception lady, "Please send a bowl of porridge to my room."

The snow outside was falling heavily, and Lan Xin felt a little cold. She was so cold that she felt chills all over her body. She touched her forehead, and her tentacles were hot.

Because of the illness, Lan Xin felt a little wronged, hugged her knees and nestled under the quilt, feeling drowsily that her life was a bit too sad.

The hotel waiter has been knocking on the door of Lan Xin's room, and there has been no response. The waiter is holding a bowl of porridge in his hand, and returns to the front desk dissatisfied: "Is there anyone at 2315? Didn't you say you want porridge? Why did you knock?" There is no one at the door for so long?!"

"There is someone, the exclusive room of the big star Lan Wei!" The front desk pondered for a moment, and said, "I probably thought you were a fan, but she doesn't look very well, can you knock on the door again?"

"Fart! When I knocked on the door, I said that I was delivering porridge. Is it a big star? If you want to play a big name, you can play a big name..."

As soon as Ning Yan entered the lobby of the hotel, he heard such a sentence, the snow is too thick, and the Ning family's old house is located in a wealthy area, there are few cars passing by, it is too dangerous to drive back.

He originally wanted to spend the night in the hotel, but he didn't expect to make an accident?
Lan Wei, who can't be found after breaking through iron shoes, plays big names in the hotel?
"Give me the key card for Lanwei's room!" He stepped forward and said to the front desk.

The waiter was already full of anger, and when he heard this, he said a few words: "Sir, the hotel owner dare not ask for the guest's room card, why should I give it to you?"

The waiter at the front desk gave a hand, she recognized the person coming, hesitated for a moment, and handed over the room card.

Ning Yan walked casually, and paused after taking two steps: "As a waiter, you should behave like a waiter, and you don't have a little patience with customers. I should ask your boss, the threshold for a six-star hotel is very high. so low?"

"You..." The waiter blushed, and was dragged back by the front desk when he was about to speak: "Mr. Ning, I'm sorry, she is new here, I apologize to you on her behalf"

Ning Yan sneered and left the place directly.

The receptionist lowered his voice to reprimand the waiter: "Are you stupid? That's Ning Yan!"

The front desk was covered in cold sweat, that was Ning Yan, and in normal times, Ning Yan might not be angry with these small shrimps, but this time he opened his mouth to teach the waiter a lesson, could it be because the waiter said something bad about Lan Wei?

Ning Yan strode up the stairs with long legs, and swiped his card directly into Lan Xin's room.

The heater in the room was turned on a little too loudly, and Ning Yan was a little out of breath because of the airtightness.

He went straight to Lan Xin's bed, the woman's face was flushed, the man reached out and touched Lan Xin's forehead, then lifted the quilt on him suddenly and picked him up from the bed.

Lin Changqing was not in the hospital. A middle-aged doctor gave Lanxin a drip, and said with an ugly face: "Gastritis and low fever, the patient must have not eaten for a long time. Go and buy her some white porridge, wake the patient up and let her go." After she eats it, she can go back after the IV drip."

Ning Yan's eyes deepened, and he stood there smoking a cigarette. There was a lot of food at the entrance of the hospital, but there was no porridge as the doctor said, so Ning Yan called Gu Huaiyan directly.

Let him bring the porridge over.

Knowing that Ning Yan found Lanxin, Gu Huaiyan breathed a sigh of relief, and asked the chef of Mansion No. [-] to prepare porridge and send it to the hospital.

When Gu Huaiyan arrived, Ning Yan was smoking in the corridor, and a pile of cigarette butts was thrown under his feet, which showed that the man was in a bad mood.

"Where are the Lanwei people?"

Ning Yan pointed to the opposite ward, walked out with his coat in his hand and said, "You watch her, I'll go first!"

"Hey!" Gu Huaiyan was surprised, "Why am I guarding?"

"This is the only thought left by your brother! Besides, she never forgets your brother. If you don't guard it, who will guard it?!"

Ning Yan disappeared directly into the hospital. What Ning Yan said was reasonable, but he had Gu Heng's heart in his chest, and it was understandable to guard Lan Xin, not to mention, Lan Xin was still his wife!
Gu Huaiyan shook his head, carried the porridge into the ward, yelled several times, and then Lan Xin struggled to open his eyes.

"Let's have some porridge."

When Lan Xin saw Gu Huaiyan, she thought she hadn't woken up. After reacting for a long time, she slowly sat up from the hospital bed and drank the porridge one by one.

She felt it, felt that it was not Gu Huaiyan who sent her to the hospital, but Ning Yan, but he didn't know why it was Gu Huaiyan who guarded him in the end.

When a person is sick, the bottom of his heart is inevitably fragile. Lan Xin bit the end of the spoon. After eating a bowl of hot porridge, his stomach was warm and the pain gradually disappeared.

Lan Xin felt that strong drowsiness again. She leaned against the head of the bed and fell asleep, but was finally awakened by Gu Huaiyan's cell phone ringing.

He gestured apologetically, then answered the phone and stood up.

It was very quiet in the ward. Even if he stood up and walked for a distance, Lan Xin could not avoid hearing Gu Huaiyan's wailing and wolf howling on the phone: "Boss, come back quickly, someone is coming to make trouble in the hall!"

The man had been on the phone for a long time, and Lan Xin still had a lot of drips. He rubbed his brows, and before he could figure out how to speak, Lan Xin had already said in a soft voice: "Go and do it yourself, I can do it myself." .”

Gu Huai said: "..."

"I'll give Ayan a call!"

He took the phone to make a call, but Ning Yan's phone didn't get through. Gu Huaiyan called three times in a row before he got through: "What's wrong?"

"Something happened in Mansion No. [-], I have to solve it, you come to the hospital to look after Lan Wei!"

There was a moment of silence on the phone, and Ning Yan's cold and loose voice rang out: "Can't she do it herself?"

Lan Xin was caught off guard when he heard this sentence, his heart stabbed, and he used a lot of strength to suppress the sudden emotion and not express it on his face.

"Ning Yan!" Gu Huaiyan shouted in a low voice. Just as he was about to say something, Lan Xin reached out and grabbed Gu Huaiyan's sleeve, "It's okay, I can do it, don't worry."

Gu Huaiyan has never experienced any kind of bloody storm. Although Lan Xin's face is calm and expressionless, he still sees her fragility hidden deep inside this false mask.

but……

Mansion No. [-] is the past that he can't let go of.

He has to go.

"I'll be back soon."

Gu Huaiyan cut off the phone and made a promise in a low voice.

After he left, Lan Xinqiang watched with drowsiness as she still had more than half of the IV bottle. She didn't have a mobile phone or anything to pass the time. She was finally overwhelmed by drowsiness and fell asleep drowsily.

The tingling pain on the back of her hand woke her up. After the drip was finished and the needle was returned, the feeling of backflow of blood was uncomfortable. Lan Xin took off the bottle with one hand and ran to the nurse's duty room.

The nurse changed her medicine and scolded angrily: "Miss Lan, do you know how dangerous this kind of behavior is? Now it's just a back needle. If the air enters your body along the infusion tube, you will go into shock lightly. The most important thing is that you will die. of!"

"Where's your escort? Yourself?"

Lan Xin bit her lip and nodded. The nurse sent him to the ward and told him about the dangers of hanging up the liquid.

But she was the only one in the ward, and she had nothing to distract her. Panic surged into her body, and Lan Xin suddenly didn't want to continue the IV.

She kept blinking her eyes, afraid of tears falling down, and even more afraid of being defeated by fear.