Heart-wrenching pet: the CEO's hot wife

Ning Yan glanced sideways at Lan Xin's direction, the girl had already woken up, her hands were tightly clutching the corner of her skirt, and she looked at Ning Yan in a panic.

There were tears in her eyes, probably because she was too scared, but apart from the corners of her skirt being a little dirty, there was nothing unusual about her. It could be seen that Qian Ting was really taking good care of her.

Ning Yan pursed her lips, Lan Xin looked in his direction, with a hint of grievance in her tone: "I... the baby is hungry."

In fact, Lan Xin has a lot of things she wants to say to Ning Yan. She wants to say that she is afraid, not because she is afraid of death, but because she is afraid that something will happen to her child. few.

She really, really didn't want to lose the baby at all.

She wanted Ning Yan not to let her go, she wanted Ning Yan to take her away quickly, but she was afraid that she was too loud and annoyed Qian Ting, and in the end all her grievances turned into one sentence, the baby is hungry.

Ning Yan's heart tightened, she turned her head and stared straight at Qianting, Qianting was taken aback for a moment, she pursed her lips, and said to the taller man beside her, "You just put the Qian's car drove to my father's rented house, I believe that Mr. Ning is a good person, so there is no need to order it."

The man turned around and went out until the sound of the car engine was heard. After the car drove for a certain distance, Ning Yan snuffed out the cigarette he was smoking today, and then threw it at his feet, striding towards Lan Xin. past.

Qianting didn't stop her.

In order to take care of Lan Xin, she even threw a thick layer of sponge and blankets under Lan Xin's body, and Lan Xin just woke up after a nap. Nothing unusual.

The anger in Ning Yan's heart gradually decreased a little.

When he was walking towards the people, he suddenly noticed the strangeness of the woman holding the gun who was staying behind. Her thumb was slowly pulling the trigger. In the blink of an eye, Ning Yan hardly had any thoughts, and turned towards Lan Xin. The direction rushed over.

Lan Xin stood halfway, but Ning Yan threw her whole body into the blanket, and her heart stopped suddenly.

She was relatively close to the ground, and was thrown into the sponge again. It was soft, and even her stomach was avoided by Ning Yan. There was nothing unusual about her body.

But before Ning Yan pounced down, she was stimulated by the sight of a woman falling with blood oozing from her forehead holding a gun in her eyes. She had never seen death so close.

A strong smell of blood came from his body. Ning Yan supported his body with one hand, locked his eyes tightly on her body, and confirmed that there was nothing wrong with her before he let out a long sigh of relief.

She looked at Ning Yan in horror, and crawled onto his face with her little hands, her voice tremblingly: "Ning Yan, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." His voice was very soft, he moved his body away, and lay down on Lan Xin's side. She got up from the mat and looked back in Ning Yan's direction.

"Hey, go wait for me in the car, and I'll settle things here."

Ning Yan's face was still breezy, and her eyes were rare and gentle. Lan Xin was pregnant. There was already a dead person here, and she had no time to think about other things. She turned around and left the factory with her stomach in her arms, and returned to the car. superior.

Lan Xin waited in the car for a long time, but did not wait for Ning Yan's person. It took about half an hour before Ye Fan appeared in the car. His expression was a bit dignified, and Lan Xin couldn't tell for a while whether it was because he didn't like her. It was because he was carrying out the task assigned by Ning Yan that his face was so ugly.

With a soft body, she leaned on the back seat of the rear compartment and asked in a low voice, "Where is Wen Wan?"

Ye Fan froze for a moment, he thought that Lan Xin would ask him where Ning Yan was and what he did, but when Lan Xin opened his mouth, the question was gentle.

He hasn't recovered from his astonishment yet, Lan Xin's voice is a little anxious: "I'm going to the bathroom, Wen Wan is with me, is there anything wrong with her?"

"Wen Wan has arrived at Yuewan safely, Madam, don't worry. Sir, he went to the hospital..."

Ye Fan quickly opened his mouth to explain, and Lan Xin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Oh, then take me back, I'm a little hungry, I'll call Wen Wan first, and ask her to make me a small wonton."

While talking, she took out her mobile phone to call Wen Wan, Ye Fan's words were interrupted for no reason, he kept silent, and silently drove the car back to Yuewan.

What makes Lan Xin unbelievable is that Mrs. Ning is not in the villa in Yuewan. The only thing that can comfort her heart that is ups and downs is probably when she comes back and sees the wontons wrapped by Wen Wan.

"Madam, wait a moment. I'll go and take it for you first. You go upstairs and change into something more comfortable."

Lan Xin nodded, and was extra careful when going up the stairs. When she got to the bedroom, she realized that his legs were limp.

She saw blood.

It seems to have seen it, and it seems to be an illusion.

She pressed her lips tightly, shook off the frightening images in her mind, changed her clothes and went downstairs to have dinner.

Ning Yan didn't come back until late at night, Lan Xin leaned on the bedside and waited for someone, and then fell asleep in a very uncomfortable position.

Lan Xin started to dream almost as soon as she touched the pillow. In the dream, the woman's gun swept over her, but Ning Yan failed to save her. Her child was pregnant and blood was scattered everywhere.

She sat up in fright, took several deep breaths, took a sip of the cold water on the bed, and glanced at the wall clock in the room.

At three o'clock in the morning, Ning Yan still didn't come back.

She was a little scared, sat up from the bed, and went down to the first floor to knock on the door of Wen Wan's room.

"Wen Wan, are you asleep?"

Lan Xin felt like she was asking nonsense, but her original intention was that she was scared and wanted to find someone to accompany her.

"Madam?" The gentle tone was a little surprised, and a series of voices came from inside, it should be her getting out of bed.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, the door of the room was pulled open from the inside, Wen Wan glanced at Lan Xin in surprise, and said, "It's so late, madam, why are you still awake?"

"I'm a little scared, can we sleep together tonight?"

Wen Wan hurriedly turned her body sideways, Lan Xin walked in wearing a coat, Wen Wan closed the door, and supported Lan Xin to lie down on the bed.

"Madam, wait a minute, I'll go and heat you a glass of milk."

She stood up straight and walked out, but was held back by Lan Xin: "Don't worry about it, I don't want to drink, Wen Wan, I feel a little flustered, talk to me for a while."

Wen Wan sat down as she said, Lan Xin endured her emotions for a day, and broke out at this moment: "Wen Wan, please call A Yan and ask when he will come back?"

"What did he do?" With a ball of cotton stuffed in her heart, her lips were tightly pressed together: "I heard from Ye Fan that he was in the hospital. Was it when he rescued me today...I saw blood."

"Wife, madam, don't let your imagination run wild. Pregnant women tend to think blindly. I also heard that Miss Qiao was in a car accident and was rescued in the hospital. She was in critical condition and wanted to see Mr...."

She suddenly fell silent, took a deep breath, and it was too late to take back what she just said.

"Mrs?"

Lan Xin felt a little choked up in her heart. She raised her head after hearing the gentle voice, and smiled at her: "I suddenly want to drink milk again, please make me a cup."

After Wen Wan walked out of the room, Lan Xin tried her best to clean up her emotions.

She felt too much grievance in her heart, and after Wen Wan went out, she called Ning Yan.

After several rings, Ning Yan's voice came from the phone: "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"And you, why haven't you come back yet? Where are you?"

"in hospital."

The man said very little, Lan Xin opened his eyes wide and whispered, "Is it because you were injured when you rescued me? Is it serious?"

"No injuries, how about you? Is there anything wrong? How is the baby?"

"Ning Yan, if you have nothing to do, can you come back? I'm very scared by myself, and I want you to accompany me."

At that time, Ning Yan was leaning on the hospital bed, the gauze wrapped around her left shoulder was red with blood donation, and the girl's slightly coquettish voice came out of the phone and reached her ears.

The man's eyes moved, and it took a long time before he said in a hoarse voice: "I have some things that I haven't finished. I'll go back to Yuewan to accompany you after I finish my work."

Lan Xin has endured enough of the disappointment and sadness from Ning Yan: "What you said is... are you going to guard Qiao Qiao in the hospital?"

She was surprisingly calm when she spoke, she licked her face and called Ning Yan, asking him to come back to accompany her, but Ning Yan still refused her.

"Did Qiao Qiao have a car accident, or is she in the hospital?" She asked in a low voice, "You promised to live a good life with me, are you just trying to lie to me?"

"Ning Yan, I want a divorce!"

She yelled out the last six words and cut off the phone directly.

The busy tone reached Ning Yan's ears from the phone. Lin Changqing was still awake and was giving Ning Yan water.

His wound was inflamed, and Lin Changqing was woken up by the nurse.

"You should tell her the truth."

Ning Yan's eyes flickered, and his memory went back to the afternoon, when he rushed towards Lan Xin to avoid her stomach, his shoulder was swept by that woman's bullet.

After letting Lanxin wait for him in the car, he was driven to the hospital directly, leaving Ye Fan to deal with Qianting's affairs.

Ning Yan let out a long breath and said, "Longqing, give me a cigarette."

"If you are injured, you can't smoke. If you want to smoke, get better soon."

Lin Changqing flatly rejected Ning Yan's request, and Ning Yan stretched out his free hand, rubbed his forehead, and said in a low voice, "I will explain it clearly to her after I leave the hospital, don't let this matter slip away .”

"Ning Yan, how long do you think you can hide from her? Or, let me put it another way, do you think it's good for her to let her misunderstand like this?"

"You should tell her the truth instead of treating her like a weak little white flower and protecting her behind you."