Heart-wrenching pet: the CEO's hot wife

Lan Xin's attitude was obvious, she stood up with pure eyes, like a child.

"Ayan, as long as I am Mrs. Ning, your marital status, unless you are widowed, can never be divorced!"

Ning Yan raised his eyebrows. After living together for a while, he knew that Lan Xin was actually a very smart person, who knew when to advance and when to retreat.

Agreeing to a divorce is her best choice, but she would rather bear it than divorce. It's impossible to really love him and have no choice, right?
Gu Huaiyan laughed twice, and said jokingly: "Miss Lan, I don't need Ayan to send there, why did you fall in love with him back then?"

Even if Ning Yan is a myth that city A cannot surpass, but...there are so many powerful and powerful people, why did she choose the most difficult bone in the first place?
A casual smile appeared on Lan Xin's face, and he asked, "Mr. Gu wants to know the answer to this matter, what are you going to give in exchange?"

Several people broke up unhappy. When Lan Xin walked out of Yuanheng, she was slightly relieved. If Qiao Ruo didn't kill her, it might be because she hasn't got accurate evidence yet.

Probably because Mrs. Ning expressed her attitude, Ning Yan didn't even show it, and drove away first.

The back heel was aching. Yuan Heng and Qiao Ruo lived in different apartments. When he went to a place with a car, he relied on his legs to walk. Lan Xin didn't doubt that his feet would be broken.

Sitting on the side of the road, feeling deeply tired, Lan Xin couldn't open his eyes.

Taking off her high heels, Lan Xin leaned against an unnamed tree and fell asleep. She didn't know how long she had slept. When she woke up, she sat in a car and was stunned for a moment. Her memory was a bit blurred. superior.

Her body moved, her hands were tied behind her back at some point, and a piece of tape was stuck to her mouth.

I was a little flustered, but Lan Xin quickly calmed down. It was impossible for her to sleep without feeling tied up. When she was in the old house, Zhang Ma once handed her a glass of water. She took a sip and then put it down.

After everything was explained, Lan Xin still had some indescribable pain in his heart.

She thought that even Ning Yan hated her deeply to the marrow, but she didn't expect that Zhang Mama would give her the water with ingredients.

Lan Xin struggled, but failed to get away. She was tied to the co-pilot. Following her movements, the car swayed from side to side, and the headlights came on suddenly.

Her pupils dilated, the car was at a dead corner on a sharp turn on the mountain road, and the wheel on one side was already hanging in the air. Even if she made a casual move, she might fall into the cliff with the car, causing the car to crash and kill people.

Even if she was sitting still, there was a high possibility that she would be hit by an approaching car and fall to her death.

Lan Xin held his breath, the phone vibrated twice in the car, Lan Xin didn't dare to move too much, looked around the faint car, and finally saw his phone in the corner of the co-pilot.

It's the manager of the hotel, Lan Xin took a hard breath.

The backs of the hands were tied behind their backs, and the whole body was tied to the co-pilot's seat. Although the phone was not far away, Lan Xin couldn't reach it at all.

Not long after the lights came on, they went out.The night swallowed her up, bringing terror and relief that she might die tonight.

Lan Xin seriously thought, could it be that Lan Wei knew that she would be in such a state after marrying Ning Yan, so she used the reason of having a tumor in her brain to leave the country?

The air in the car was very thin, and the scene of the cars colliding with each other came again in my mind, my heart was covered with a layer of blur, and it was so painful that I couldn't breathe.

She wasn't afraid of death, but she was a little scared... In the end, she died in the confined space of the car.

The cold passed, and Lan Xin fell asleep in a daze. She was awakened by the violent shaking of the car. When she opened her eyes, she saw many policemen and a huge crane through the thin glass.

After the car door was opened, a group of people rushed up and tore off the tape on her mouth, and not far away, the flashing spotlights were mixed with the sound of sirens.

Lan Xin's consciousness was not very clear. The policeman who untied her frowned and yelled something, but her consciousness was only awake for a while, and then fell into a deep sleep again.

……

After Ning Yan came out of the old house, he went to No. [-] mansion. It was a cooperation entertainment before, but after seeing off the partner, he went to the box they often go to.

He didn't know how much they drank. When he woke up, his head was heavy, and his mind was full of tearing pain.

Gu Huaiyan opened the door and came in, followed by a huge dining car.

Ning Yan rubbed his temples, and asked casually, "What time is it?"

Gu Huaiyan glanced at the exquisite men's watch on his wrist and said, "It's past eight."

They basically didn't sleep much all night, and they took a light sleep for a while near dawn, and woke up Lin Changge and Fu Linshen. The waiter had already prepared breakfast, and they all had their own rooms in Mansion No. [-]. They went upstairs to wash and change. After getting dressed, he sat down in the box again.

Lin Changge and Qiao Ruo had the same meaning. Recently, they both wanted to try the water in the entertainment industry. Before breakfast was finished, a waiter brought some newspapers.

Except for Gu Huaiyan, each of the three had a copy.

The only difference is that Ning Yan's is the economic newspaper, while Lin Changge's and Fu Linshen's are the entertainment newspaper.

Fu Linshen flipped through it a few times, rolled up the newspaper, and tapped Ning Yan's shoulder. Ning Yan turned his head, and Fu Linshen sent the newspaper forward.

Just about to refuse, Lin Changge suddenly smiled and said: "Ayan, your wife is a popular physique! In the past few days, she has been the only one left in the entire entertainment industry?"

If this is the case, he simply doesn't want to develop in this direction.

After receiving the newspaper that Fu Linshen handed over, he heard Fu Linshen say: "There are some big issues, you can talk about Changge after reading it."

Lin Changge only saw a blurry car photo, and when he heard Fu Linshen's words, he continued to look down. Gu Huaiyan was a little curious, and leaned over to glance at the newspaper in Ning Yan's hand.

The few people were silent for a moment. Even after so many years of bullets and bullets, Gu Huaiyan had never thought of such a shady method.

No one can imagine the trauma and fear Lan Xin endured that night.

Ning Yan put down the phone without changing his face, and ate breakfast with a lazy but elegant expression. Fu Linshen opened his mouth and joked with a smile: "A Yan, don't you want to take a look at your little wife?"

The corners of his mouth were curved upwards, and his eyes were faint. Fu Linshen could only see boundless carelessness.

"Isn't something wrong?"

In the end, Ning Yan was called to the hospital. The call came from the emergency department of the hospital. Lan Xin’s fever caused pneumonia again. After the doctor gave Lan Xin a drip, he told Ning Yan:
"Her body is very fragile now, and she must be hospitalized, especially her lungs. If she doesn't take good care of her, other invisible diseases may appear later."

Ning Yan frowned, the doctor saw a hint of impatience in his eyebrows, paused and continued: "You are her emergency contact on the phone, if you are not a family member, please excuse me."

The doctor opened the door and went out. She was very busy every day. Even when she was resting, she was still studying medical records. She didn't know Lan Xin and Ning Yan. When she went out, she sighed that Lan Xin was pitiful.

Ning Yan sat down in the ward. On the way, her high fever came and went. Not only did it not come down, but it felt like it was getting worse.

When the cry came, Ning Yan thought that Lan Xin had woken up, and raised her head from work, tears flowed down her closed eyes and fell into the pillow, she was sobbing and talking, looking very bleak.

She was sick many times, but very few times she was so unconscious.

After a few more hours, the fever subsided, and Lan Xin finally woke up.Fear enveloped Lan Xin's whole body, even with the lights on in the ward, she couldn't get out of the panic in the darkness for a while.

Slowly getting up from the bed, Lan Xin didn't realize that there was anyone beside him, so he wiped the useless saline on his face. It's been a long time since he cried while sleeping like this.

"woke up?"

The man's voice suddenly sounded, and Lan Xin shuddered suddenly. He turned his head and saw Ning Yan on the sofa in the distance. His expression was light and his posture was lazy. Innate temperament.

"Ayan?"

Lan Xin's voice was hoarse and soft, and he asked with some doubts: "Why are you here?"

Ning Yan put the document in his hand on the table, and said in a mocking tone, "It's rare to see Mrs. Ning crying while sleeping. I'll record it. When I'm in a bad mood, take it out and have a look."

Lan Xin breathed in a breath of cold air, which poured into the bottom of his heart, a little painful.

"Should I be happy to make Young Master Ning happy?"

Ning Yan didn't answer, his expression was cold, and his tone was very light: "You can still joke, it seems that you are fine."

My heart is getting colder and colder, and my nose is a little sore when I hear his slightly regretful voice.

"Ayan, as the male god who fascinates women the most in City A, isn't he afraid of losing his worth if he cares about a woman like me?" Lan Xin laughed at himself.

A look of astonishment flashed across Ning Yan's deep eyes, and the corner of his mouth curled into a taunt, and he asked with a little doubt: "Can you lose your worth more than marrying you?"

With a smile in her eyes, Lan Xin said, "Then I won't divorce you either."

Ning Yan sneered, slammed the door and left.

Back then, how many women in City A had imagined that they were Mrs. Ning, all of them were flowers and fireworks, romantic and extravagant, and loved all their lives.

Now the real Mrs. Ning's life is nothing more than this, and her life is not as good as that of an ordinary person.

Lan Xin stared at the door of the ward, and got up from the bed.

Once or twice, she can't bear it anymore, at least she needs to know whether the person who has been tormenting her like this is Su Mili or Qiao Ruo, or there is a third person...

Wearing a loose hospital gown, Lan Xin resisted the burning pain from her feet. She didn't have too much money, so she didn't dare to be hospitalized at all.

When going through the discharge procedures, the doctor emphasized what he had said to Ning Yan, Lan Xin closed his eyes and insisted on leaving the hospital.