Yan Shao's Fatal Affection

Yan Xiyu still went to Li Tianhe's place. The case of the smuggling gang has set up a task force office. He sat there for about 10 minutes.

"This fragment of Qiao Ai is very important, so my doubts about her identity are not unreasonable." Li Tianhe said that Qiao Ai is definitely not just an ordinary member.

Unfortunately, so far, the investigation of her has not made much progress.

Sitting in the car, Yan Xiyu was silent all the way.

Qiao Ai's status is complicated, and promoting her into a wider public view is tantamount to putting her in the position of a living target. He is hesitating.

If she hadn't been his girlfriend back then, she wouldn't have gone missing and gone to the smuggling gang. With an extra layer of identity, she wouldn't have been a living target.

There was always his reason in it, and he didn't know how to make up for it all at once.

"Buzz!" His phone vibrated.

Bai Yuxing's information.

Yan Xiyu used to be the least fond of reading messages, but Guan Qianyu always liked to send him messages, which made him develop the habit of reading messages.

It's a pity that his habit developed, but the woman who liked to send him messages turned around and ran away.

Yan Xiyu clicked on the content of the message with her fingertips, her eyebrows slightly frowned.

[I didn't say anything else, Qiao loves the scar on her abdomen. I suspected that she had ever given birth to a child for the first time. 】

Bai Yuxing originally wanted to find another opportunity to investigate, but Qiao Ai covered the scar with the tattoo that had been removed without anyone noticing it.

Now it is impossible to start from the scar to check.

Yan Xiyu was annoyed at that moment, threw the phone back into the car and started the car.

Her expression was still gloomy, and there was a dull pain in her heart. He and she had a chance to have a child.

Before he knew it, Yan Xiyu drove the car back to the hospital again, but he didn't get out of the car for a long time.

His eyes fell on a pair of men and women not far away.

Is the guy very young, a college student or just graduated?There are several bags in his hand that seem to be food, and the whole person looks a bit stiff and excited.

That's exactly what he looks like when he faces a girl he likes.

On the other hand, girls are much more indifferent. With so many foods, does she not like any of them?None answered.

Girls nowadays are really picky, and it's a waste of love from boys.

But watching, Yan Xiyu gradually frowned, and his face changed accordingly.

Isn't the girl he called "picky" just now Guan Qianyu?
She was wearing a crisp casual outfit and sneakers, and she looked pure and young, so he thought it was a student on a date.

"Boom!" Yan Xiyu got out of the car, and the door slammed loudly.

After hearing this, Guan Qianyu subconsciously looked over and paused.

Her mind went blank for a moment, and she felt guilty, and she didn't realize until the next second that she had nothing to do with him, why was she guilty?
Yan Xiyu approached, with his hands in his pockets, looking refined and elegant, but standing in front of the young boy, he exaggerated his dignity and aura.

Yan Xiyu remembered that this was the boy who approached her at the shoe store in the shopping mall.

It was just a glance, and Yan Xiyu's eyes fell on her lap, "You can't wait to run out for a date just as soon as you can walk?"

Guan Qianyu stared at him, "Don't talk nonsense."

The man on the side said embarrassedly: "Qianqian hasn't agreed yet, I'm still in the pursuit stage."

The boy looked at him again, "This gentleman is... Qianqian's friend?"

Yan Xiyu was somewhat condescending, hearing other males call her "Qianqian", only felt a thorn in the bottom of her heart.

In the next second, the thin lips touched and uttered two words: "Ex-husband."

The boy was visibly taken aback.

Probably because she didn't expect that she was married and had an ex-husband?

After all, it is due to the lack of social experience, and the sudden loss of words, instead of adapting to the situation and saying "Since it is an ex-husband, it is the past tense, and I don't care." Such high-EQ dialogues.

Guan Qianyu thanked the boy again for his kindness and then slowly walked back to the hospital.

Yan Xiyu has been following her.

She can walk normally now, just slowly.

Walking in front of him always felt like a thorn in my back, but she couldn't help it if she couldn't walk fast.

Then I heard the sarcasm from the man behind me, "If I don't go, my legs will hurt from standing up, so why don't I want to go?"

Guan Qianyu stopped and waited for him to walk over before looking at him. Just as he was about to speak, he walked straight over with a straight face.

What she wanted to explain, she didn't want to stand there for another minute, and kept refusing, but the boy was too enthusiastic to ask her to take all the snacks away.

But after thinking about it, what did she explain to him?
She simply walked very slowly, and finally reached the elevator, the elevator was open, and Yan Xiyu stood still inside, pressing the button to prevent the elevator from going.

Some people are already complaining: "Will you go?"

Guiltily, she quickened her pace a little.

Yan Xiyu still didn't say a word to her, got off the elevator and went back to the ward

She hadn't had a good night's sleep in the hospital. Even after going out for a walk, she still didn't feel sleepy after an hour's rest after returning.

Guan Qianyu went for a walk in the corridor, thinking of it as a rehabilitation exercise for her calf.

After walking all the way to the end, Yan Xiyu's ward door was not closed, and she paused subconsciously.

He didn't want to look at it on purpose, but just glanced at him normally, and just happened to see him, who should be changing his dressing and re-wrapping gauze.

But because of the shoulder injury, the arm cannot move too much, and the other hand cannot reach the gauze behind him.

She watched him try two or three times but failed to touch the drooping gauze behind his shoulders, hesitated for a while, and walked in.

After all, Yan Xiyu was keen, just as she approached, he suddenly turned around, sharpness and vigilance could be seen between his brows.

Seeing that it was her, he restrained his sharpness, but his face became more and more cold. To be precise, he had been cold all the way from the hospital entrance.

"Get out." His indifferent voice had no ups and downs.

Guan Qianyu stretched out her hand, "I'll help you wrap the gauze around."

"Don't understand?" He avoided her hand, with a serious expression on his face, "Let you go out."

"Since you want to go clean, don't do things that make me need you." He stared at her.

After hearing this, although she understood, she was inexplicably angry, "I just mean it well. Even if it's not you, if it's a normal friend or even a patient, I might help. Why are you so angry at me?"

"I can't be friends with you." Yan Xiyu suddenly said heavily.

Earlier, it was he who said to start with the most ordinary relationship.

But just now, when she saw her standing with that boy, looking damn right, Yan Xiyu realized that he couldn't be friends with her at all.

Guan Qianyu pursed her soft lips, looked at him, and finally turned around and walked out without saying anything or helping him.

Listening to her walking away, Yan Xiyu finally let out a low curse, and simply tore off the half-wrapped gauze.

The messy and bloody gauze on the ground showed his irritability.