The cold-hearted president falls in love with the vengeful princess

Early the next morning, Song Yuyan woke up. She opened her watery eyes and glanced beside her. He was gone again. She got up slowly, threw off the quilt and got out of bed. She didn't know when she fell asleep last night. She heard that he was going to find Xia Jinghao today to have a good talk... Her heart tightened suddenly and her face turned pale.

Song Yuyan looked at the bed and didn't see her cell phone. Then she remembered that her cell phone was on the sofa. She stood up barefoot and ran out of the room quickly. When she walked to the sofa, she saw her cell phone lying quietly on the sofa pillow.

She ran over quickly, sat on the sofa, turned on her phone screen, and saw a message on the WeChat interface. Song Yuyan frowned, having a bad feeling. She quickly swiped the phone screen and opened WeChat.

Nan Zeyu sent her a WeChat message. She clicked on the WeChat chat box. He sent her the message at 8:11. What time is it now? Song Yuyan glanced at the time on her phone. It was past o'clock. He sent a WeChat message: "I'm going to find Xia Jinghao. Today is Sunday. I'm going to the villa to find him. Don't worry, baby, I will listen to you and won't do anything, but I must make him tell me everything. It's his own business, and I know what to do. Remember to have breakfast when you wake up! Love you.

After reading the WeChat message he sent, Song Yuyan felt relieved. Her heart was tense. She felt relieved when she heard him say that. He just wanted to confirm whether his story was true, including the fact that he was Xia Rounuan's biological brother...

Song Yuyan held the cell phone in her hand, her watery eyes flickered slightly, her brows thoughtful. He shouldn't do it, definitely not, he promised her. She exhaled, stood up, and walked to the bathroom.

Nan Zeyu was driving, his brows were cold and his dark eyes were deep and unfathomable. He glanced at the phone on the phone holder with his dark eyes. There was no message. Maybe she hadn't woken up yet, or maybe she saw it and knew he wouldn't do that.

The man slowed down the car and drove the Ferrari sports car towards an old street in Ancheng. The old street is an ancient city block in Ancheng, located next to the largest building in Ancheng. Today, the breeze was not dry and just blew on his face. He opened the car window halfway, and the breeze outside the window blew on the side of his face.

Half an hour later, Nan Zeyu drove to the old street of Ancheng City. He parked the car, opened the door, got out of the car, and heard a lot of shouting. There was everything to buy in the old street, antiques, food, drinks, ancient costumes, and many people buying souvenirs.

The man exuded a cold aura, and every step he took attracted countless people whispering in low voices. Nan Zeyu ignored them all and walked straight into the entrance of the old street. Opposite and in front of him were shops selling souvenirs, ancient costume sets, and beverage stores.

Nan Zeyu had a cold and handsome face. His sculptured profile and deep, bottomless obsidian eyes emitted a chilling light that made people dare not approach him after just one look. His straight nose was too conspicuous, and his tightly pursed thin white-red lips gave off a cold aura.

Nan Zeyu continued walking, and suddenly, a strange woman in an ancient style skirt ran past him. He was bumped on the shoulders, and the woman in the ancient style skirt paused, turned around in panic, and looked at the man.

When she saw Nan Zeyu's dark and cold eyes, her whole body trembled slightly. She whispered: "Yes, yes, yes, I'm sorry, brother, I didn't mean it. Are you okay?" As she said that, she was about to come over to check the man's shoulder.

Nan Zeyu glanced over, his dark eyes full of coldness. The woman in the ancient-style skirt was frightened and her face turned pale. She lowered her head and apologized quickly: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it, I...

The woman in the ancient-style skirt was so frightened that she dared not look up. The man was too cold. Nan Zeyu frowned slightly, glanced at the woman in the ancient-style skirt with his dark eyes, and said coldly, "Don't even think about getting close to me. Get away from me. Leave now!"

The man's voice was as cold as the soul of the earth, without a trace of warmth, so cold that it was frightening. The woman in the ancient style skirt suddenly looked up, and when she saw the man's dark and cold face, she trembled and said: I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it, brother, I'm sorry!

After that, the heroine bowed, turned around and fled in a hurry. Nan Zeyu thought of something. Since he was going to Xia Jinghao's villa, he might as well buy a souvenir gift for Grandpa Ling. At this time, he remembered why he drove to the old street...

He glanced at the souvenir shop across the street and walked over quickly. When he arrived at the souvenir shop, he saw the owner introducing the gifts in her souvenir shop to people. Nan Zeyu did not disturb the owner, but lowered his head slightly and walked into the store.

The shop was in an ancient brick-red style with walls painted all over. There were many dazzling souvenirs and gifts displayed on the front and sides. Nan Zeyu looked around for a moment, and his eyes were attracted by a black jade ring that was shining with golden light.

He walked over and picked up the black jade ring on the gift stand. The ring was made of black jade. The surface of the ring was smooth and shone with golden light. The ring was in the shape of a piece of jade. He took a closer look.

The inside of the ring is black and gold, and it feels cool to the touch. The shop owner came over from behind and said with a happy face: "Oh, sir, you really have a good eye. This is the treasure of our store, the black jade gold ring."

Nan Zeyu frowned and turned slowly to the side. Standing behind him was a middle-aged woman with a fresh and refined appearance. She had a ruddy complexion, a rich look, and a smile on her face as she looked at the man.

The man held the ring gently in his palm. The owner walked up to him, looked at him, and said with joy: This is a black jade ring that our store spent 10 years to make. It has the effect of warding off evil spirits, praying for blessings, and promoting sleep, because there are many precious medicinal materials in it.

The man put the ring to his nose and sniffed it carefully. It smelled a light fragrance of sandalwood and other medicinal herbs, which was not pungent. Nan Zeyu glanced at the shopkeeper with his deep eyes and said indifferently: Just tell me, how much is this ring? I bought it for an old man. He has a headache. Can this cure it?

As he spoke, the man shook the ring gently a few times. The owner frowned, then she reacted and said anxiously: That's great, this can cure brain pain, because it contains a lot of precious medicinal materials, like poor sleep, blood deficiency, physical fatigue, all of these can be cured, just wear this ring.

Nan Zeyu looked at the black gold jade ring, he sized it up and down, then looked at the shop owner and said coldly: OK, I want it, just tell me how much! He was not short of money, he saw that Grandpa Ling didn't look well, he knew that he had some disease.

The shop owner lowered his head, thought for a while, looked at the man, and said seriously: It's not cheap, many people can't afford it, but they also want to buy it, but if you buy this ring, you can really collect it as a treasure. Of course, you can use it to treat diseases, but you can never sell it. This is also what my husband and I spent 10 years to make, this is real...

Before the shop owner finished speaking, the man interrupted her with a calm and handsome face and said: Just tell me, how much is it, I want this ring. The shop owner saw that the man was noble and covered with millions of famous brands, so she knew that he was not an ordinary person. The main thing was that the man was really handsome. She had been running a shop in the old street for so many years, but she had never seen such a handsome man.

Her face turned red, and she said nervously: 100 million, because after the ring was made, I also asked someone to identify it. The jade is all famous jade, plus medicinal materials, black gold and so on, a total of 100 million, sir. Nan Zeyu didn't even frown, he raised his eyes and said calmly: OK, I'll buy it.

The man swiped the card quickly, and the owner handed the card machine to the man. Nan Zeyu happily swiped 100 million to the owner. The owner carefully took the ring from the man's hand to pack it. Half an hour later, the owner came out with a black jade box shining with gold and handed it to Nan Zeyu with a sincere look on his face.

The shop owner looked at the man and said sincerely: Don't worry, this can cure brain pain, sir, I dare not lie to you. The man looked at the shop owner coldly, his deep dark eyes looked at the shop owner coldly, he nodded and said lightly: I don't think you dare.

The shop owner held the box in his hand and escorted Nan Zeyu out of the store. Nan Zeyu turned around, took the box, and quickly turned around and left. After walking around the old street for several more times, Nan Zeyu seemed to be unfamiliar with this place. He drove to the largest building in Ancheng City and saw the old street next to it, so he thought of coming to take a look.

Unexpectedly, I bought him a treasure of the town. He glanced at the bag of the co-pilot. This is a ring for curing brain pain. I hope that Grandpa Ling will like it. He curled the corners of his lips lightly, and his eyebrows softened a little, because when he saw Grandpa Ling, he thought of Long, the housekeeper of his villa, so he paid so much attention to Grandpa Ling.

He started the sports car, backed out of the old street entrance, stepped on the accelerator at full speed and drove away from the old street entrance. It was noon when he arrived at Xia Jinghao's villa. Nan Zeyu looked at the time on his watch. It was a little after 12:. He got out of the car with the bag, walked quickly to the door of the villa, and saw Xia Jinghao supporting Grandpa Ling and strolling in the villa courtyard.

Suddenly, Grandpa Ling's face changed. He covered his head, his old face was twisted, his eyes were dumbfounded, and he shouted in pain: "My head, it hurts, it hurts." Nan Zeyu's heart was clenched, he shook the door of the villa, frowning.

Xia Jinghao cried anxiously. He heard the voice, turned around and saw Nan Zeyu standing at the door of the villa. He ran up crying, looked at Nan Zeyu, and said with a sad face: Hurry up, save Grandpa Ling, I... Mr. Nan.

Xia Jinghao opened the door of the villa in a panic and with tears on his face. Nan Zeyu walked quickly to the villa, ran to the courtyard, and picked up the old man without saying a word. Xia Jinghao cried out of breath and sobbed: Grandpa Ling, please, don't be in trouble, I'll take you to the hospital now.

His brown eyes were full of mist, and tears blurred his brown eyes. He was shaking all over, his face was pale, and his thin lips were bleeding, but he was unaware of it. Nan Zeyu turned his head and glanced at him, and said coldly: Go, drive my car over here, and take Grandpa Ling to the hospital now.

Xia Jinghao was stunned for a while, and ran quickly towards the Ferrari sports car. Suddenly, the bag that Nan Zeyu was carrying fell to the ground. Xia Jinghao glanced at the bag on the ground, and he didn't know whether it was important or not. He quickly picked it up and ran towards the sports car with the bag in his hand.

Arriving at the nearby hospital, Nan Zeyu got out of the car and ran to the emergency room holding Grandpa Ling. Several doctors pushed a huge hospital bed forward. Nan Zeyu gently placed Grandpa Ling on the bed and said to the doctors with a stern face: Hurry, hurry, save the old man. He has severe encephalopathy and it just broke out.

The doctor pushed Grandpa Ling to the door of the emergency room steadily and forcefully. Xia Jinghao's eyes were red and swollen from crying. He caught up with Nan Zeyu and said with a sad face: Grandpa Ling, he will be okay, Mr. Nan, please tell me, he was fine a few days ago, I don't know what happened today.

Nan Zeyu turned around calmly, put his big hands on both sides of his shoulders, frowned, and said coldly: No, by the way, I bought a ring for Grandpa Ling, which can cure brain pain. Although his voice was cold, his eyebrows were full of worry, and he looked at Xia Jinghao worriedly.

Xia Jinghao thought of something. He glanced at the bag hanging on his wrist, handed it to Nan Zeyu, and said sincerely: "Is this it? Mr. Nan, is this it? Can this cure Grandpa Ling's brain pain?"

Nan Zeyu looked at the bag in Xia Jinghao's hand, nodded vigorously, and said sincerely: Yes, it is this, the problem now is not the ring, but Grandpa Ling. Suddenly, there was a sound of the door being shut heavily. Xia Jinghao saw that the door of the emergency room was closed, and he ran over like crazy and ran to the door of the emergency room.

Nan Zeyu also ran over quickly, and soon, three big red words "In Surgery" were displayed on the emergency room. Xia Jinghao burst into tears and turned to look at Nan Zeyu. Nan Zeyu's heart was wrenched, and he suddenly felt sorry for him. His father disappeared, and now only Grandpa Ling was by his side.

He hugged his shoulders and comforted him in a deep voice: "It's okay, Grandpa Ling will be fine, but, Xia Jinghao, your outlook on life is mine and your own business, okay?" The man changed his voice to a cold one, his voice was so cold that Xia Jinghao's crying stopped immediately.

Xia Jinghao got up from his arms, his brown eyes with redness and swelling met his cold black eyes. He looked at him with a sharp gaze and said in confusion: "Boss Nan, what are you talking about? I don't quite understand." Nan Zeyu's face became colder and colder. He frowned and said coldly: "You are Xia Rounuan's biological brother, right? You want to get close to me through Xiaoyan, right? You also want to kill the Nan Group and successfully squeeze into the top of the rich list, right? Xia Jinghao.

Xia Jinghao's brown eyes were stunned for a moment, his thin lips were stained with a trace of blood, and he looked at Nan Zeyu in disbelief. His eyes were cold, ruthless and dark, and a murderous aura emanated from his deep and bottomless black eyes.

Xia Jinghao was stunned. How could he... How could he know everything... His shoulders trembled, not daring to look into Nan Zeyu's terrifying eyes. He hesitated for a while, and after a while, he admitted his mistake and said: Sorry, President Nan, I didn't mean to do this, I...

Nan Zeyu said bluntly: You said it yourself, you admitted it, right? But I don’t care what your purpose is, I don’t care about you, Song Yuyan, don’t move! As he spoke, his face was as cold as ice, and his pair of deep black eyes glared at Xia Jinghao fiercely as if he could see through people's hearts.

Xia Jinghao was frightened and stepped back repeatedly. His face turned pale and his brown eyes were full of astonishment. Afterwards, he nodded and said obediently: No, absolutely not, I won't touch Sister Song. Nan Zeyu didn't say anything. He looked at the door of the emergency room and frowned.

The two sat on a bench in the emergency room. Nan Zeyu had a terribly cold expression on his face. Xia Jinghao leaned his head against the back of the chair, looking up blankly with his brown eyes. Nan Zeyu turned his eyes and glanced at him coldly. He said in a cold voice: Xia Jinghao, did you hear what I said?

Xia Jinghao was stunned and turned to look at him. He was stunned for a moment and said sincerely: I won’t, President Nan, please believe me, I admit that I wanted to get close to you through Sister Song at first, but after seeing her for the first time, my inner thoughts made me back off, and I didn’t seem to want to do this.

Nan Zeyu still had a calm expression on his face. He turned to look at Xia Jinghao, his dark eyes staring straight at him. Xia Jinghao was not afraid either, and looked into his deep black eyes. Nan Zeyu's eyes darkened slightly, and he raised his thin lips slightly, saying gently: "How should I put it? I still have to thank you?"

Xia Jinghao was startled, his brown eyes flickering, and he said calmly: No, as for my sister, I won’t listen to her, President Nan, I will definitely do what I say, please believe me, okay?

Nan Zeyu pondered for a moment without thinking, then nodded slightly. Three hours after Mr. Ling entered the emergency room, the door of the emergency room was slowly opened. The two of them quickly stood up and walked quickly to the door of the emergency room.

The doctor looked at Xia Jinghao, whose eyes were red and swollen, and said gently: It's okay, the old man's skull bones suddenly stretched, so it caused a pain attack. He has been given a large amount of painkillers, and now he is sleeping soundly.

Xia Jinghao's heart was hanging heavily in his chest, but when he heard the doctor's words, his heart suddenly relaxed. Nan Zeyu glanced at Xia Jinghao and said calmly: I will pay for Grandpa Ling's medical expenses. Xia Jinghao shook his head quickly and said nervously: No, no, no, I don't want to make President Nan angry anymore, I will pay for the medical expenses.

Nan Zeyu frowned. Angry? What kind of explanation is this: Could it be that the impression he gave him was that of being angry... Suddenly, the door of the emergency room was pushed open, and several doctors came out pushing Grandpa Ling from the bed unit.

The two of them ran forward quickly. Grandpa Ling on the bed was calm and composed, his eyes slightly closed, his lips chapped and pale. Xia Jinghao's eyes were moist. He walked forward and held Grandpa Ling's hands. He looked down at Grandpa Ling on the bed and said in a clear voice: Grandpa Ling, Haohao will wait for you to get better, you can sleep well!

Nan Zeyu's heart ached. He felt really bad for Xia Jinghao. He felt bad that Xia Jinghao had no father and only had Grandpa Ling to protect him. As for what Xia Jinghao said to him, he believed it. The moment he saw his sincere eyes looking at him, he believed that Xia Jinghao would not have the intention to hurt Song Yuyan, because he told him sincerely that he would not do that.