Hot Wife Strikes: The President Chases His Wife at the Crematorium

He raised his foot and walked into the confinement management center. People around him inevitably looked him up and down. His appearance can be described as sword-like eyebrows and star-eyed eyes. His eyes are cold, which makes people look at him and admire him for being a man.

"He's so handsome!" The nurse next to him said to the people beside him with a blushing face.

"So what if he's handsome, he seems to be Miss Tang's husband, you have no way."

"I'll just take a look, isn't it okay?" the nurse said with a nympho face.

Pan Jiaolong walked to the front desk, knocked on the table, and said, "Hi, may I ask which room Ms. Tang Yan is in, I am his husband".

"Okay, here, please follow me." The nurse softened her tone.

"My dear daughter, don't worry, with my mother here, how can I let others bully you." Long Lian said with distressed eyes.

"Mom, those things should belong to me. Tang Yin, why do you get so much? I'm not reconciled." Tang Yan's heart was full of hatred.

"Yanyan, mother knows you are sad, you are not reconciled, but you are not in good health now, you must have a good rest." Long Lian thought.

"Mom, you will help me, right? I'm about to lose everything, and now the Long and Pan family can't understand me, they want me to divorce Jiaolong, but if this is the case, I really have no place to stand." Tang Yan sobbed and said

"My silly daughter, why don't I help you? What are you talking about? You have to take good care of your body now. You are my precious daughter. How can I let my little princess be bullied?" Long Lianxin said The eye sockets have already been wet, and the teardrops are swirling in the eyes, and the eye sockets can hardly hold the crumbling teardrops.

"Mother..." Tang Yan's tear box could no longer be closed, and her eyes were filled with tears. Finally, Tang Yan couldn't hold back anymore. Pearl-like tears fell drop by drop, hitting the palm of her hand, making people feel uncomfortable. Can't help but think of big pearls and small pearls falling on a jade plate.

Long Lianxin wiped away her tears, "Yan Yan, mom has to go, you should rest well, I'll come see you tomorrow." Long Lianxin picked up her bag, opened the door, and walked out.

The high-heeled shoes made a crisp sound in this quiet corridor, and the sound got closer and closer. Once you heard this sound, you knew it was a rich man. Even if you couldn't see the face clearly, you knew that this person was a lady.

Sure enough, it was Long Lianxin, and Pan Jiaolong looked up.

"Hello, Auntie." Pan Jiaolong said indifferently.

"Hello..." Long Lian was a little puzzled, thinking that this family would not allow him to see Yan Yan?This... why did it come again at this time.

"To see Yanyan?" Long Lianxin asked suspiciously.

"En" Pan Jiaolong said quietly.

"Since you're here, please comfort Yanyan well." Long Lianxin sighed and left.

Pan Jiaolong walked towards Tang Yan's room, and pushed the door open with his knuckled hands.

In fact, Tang Yan had already heard the conversation between him and Long Lianxin. At this moment, she turned sideways and covered herself with a quilt to pretend to be asleep. At this moment, she didn't want to see anyone, but felt aggrieved, so she covered her body with the quilt.

Pan Jiaolong frowned slightly, he lowered his brows and let out a sigh of relief, with helplessness and sorrow revealed in his eyes.

He knew that Tang Yan didn't want to see him at this time, his lips squirmed subconsciously twice, but he couldn't utter a single syllable, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, he stood there at a loss, Like a kid who did something wrong.

"Yanyan, I know you're not asleep, I just saw my auntie." Pan Jiaolong said cautiously.

The surrounding air seemed to be condensed, only the "tick-tick" of the clock and the patter of rain outside the window could be heard.

Tang Yan never replied to Pan Jiaolong's words.

"You go, there is nothing to talk about between us, what should be said has already been said." Tang Yan's heart was twisted like a knife.

She hated Tang Yan, she was caused by Mo Ran to cause her status in the Tang family to plummet, and now she has lost all face, and it is difficult for her to gain a foothold in the Pan family. Her heart is full of hatred that has nowhere to vent, and she does not want to pay attention to Pan Jiaolong anymore.

"Yan Yan, I know that you are unwilling, but there are some things that you did wrong. How could you bring those two children to the banquet at the same time?"

Tang Yan still didn't speak, she wanted to save face.

"If you do this, it will hurt the face of the dealer!"

"Let's go, why are you talking about this? Are you provoking me?" Tang Yan said angrily.

"No, Yanyan, I want to make it up to you."

"Oh, make it up to me? I seem to have heard a big joke." Tang Yan snorted coldly.

Pan Jiaolong was speechless for a while.

"If you're fine, please leave! I'm here to see me, and I'm going to trouble you."Tang Yan's heart was full of unwillingness.

Pan Jiaolong refused to leave, "Yanyan, I know I'm sorry for you, but don't be sullen, just tell me what you want, and I will try my best to satisfy you."

Tang Yan was angry in her heart, and she thought to herself, "What does it mean that I am sullen? Do you know that if you are sorry for me, I should forgive you?" But she was only angry in her heart, but she didn't say a word.

Pan Jiaolong didn't give up, he continued, "I know you hate me, it's my fault that I didn't stand up and speak up for you that day, let you lose face, and let you lose your head in front of your elders."

Seeing that Tang Yan still refused to talk to him, Pan Jiaolong couldn't help feeling a little pain in his heart, "I really plan to make it up to you, give me a chance, Yanyan, think about it again!" Pan Jiaolong looked at the slightly The bulging quilt, the heart is constantly being pricked by needles.

Pan Jiaolong still hadn't heard a word from Tang Yan. There was disillusionment in the white mist outside the window, but there was also a little bit of hope mixed in. Pan Jiaolong begged Tang Yan to forgive him, "If that's the case, then I'll go first." " Pan Jiaolong lifted his heavy steps towards the door, he lightly pressed the handle, and left.

The night returned to the calmness of the past. She put on her clothes and walked to the window, and saw the neon street lights all over the street, emitting a lonely and gentle light in the pattering rain. Rain is shy.The rain seemed to never stop, and a cold chill rushed into my heart. The continuous rain seemed to be a thin layer of silk fabric in the air, it was the soft yarn. Tang Yan looked at the pedestrians who were scattered and hurried to avoid the rain, I was very depressed.

Tang Yan's heart was covered by the misty rain, she couldn't see what Pan Jiaolong was thinking, but it was also difficult for her to see what she was thinking, her heart was depressed.Her eye sockets were still red.

"He... what's wrong? Why did you tell me like this?" Tang Yan said to herself.

"Does he really know that he is sorry for me?" Tang Yan said softly, "No, no, how could he really want to compensate me, it must be for profit, he just wants to use me." She shook Shaking her head, Tang Yan still couldn't believe that Pan Jiaolong really knew his mistake.