After I traveled through the book, the scheming little villain had ulterior motives towards me

Three days later, An Yuannian ran to the ward early in the morning to keep watch.

The boy put a shawl on her shoulders: "A City is not as good as J City, be careful to catch a cold."

An Yuannian glanced at the khaki shawl on her shoulders and smiled: "It's okay, there is heating in the ward."

Qi Yiheng sat next to her, facing the quiet man.

"Do we have to sit next to him?"

An Yuannian almost couldn't hold back the expression on her face.

"A good person just opened his mouth."

Qi Yiheng looked at his beloved girlfriend beside him in disbelief.

"Nian'er, I am your boyfriend."

An Yuannian glared at him, crawled to his ear and whispered, "We are a family, he is my friend, please give me some face."

Only then did Qi Yiheng begin to chuckle.

[Why do I feel that this villain has become... stupid?]

An Yuannian frowned: "Why are you back?"

Since others saved Meng Xuanchen, she had to do good things for others. For the sake of her family's happiness and wealth, she was willing to be the bad guy.

The lucky milk doll's face immediately puffed up with anger.

[I am your system, I must always stay by your side.]

"You don't have to watch it all the time. What does your boss say?"

Zhaocai frowned when he thought about what his boss had done, and his round face also wrinkled.

[The boss is weird.]

An Yuannian became interested in an instant: "Why is it so strange? Let me analyze it."

Zhaocai thought about it and didn’t know what words to use to describe it: [I don’t know how to say it.]

Qi Yiheng turned his head and saw his girlfriend frowning and looking puzzled, and he guessed that it was that system again.

His eyes fell on her jade-like hand placed on her leg. He pursed his lips, made up his mind, and carefully took it.

An Yuannian turned her head and glanced at him: "I want to talk to Zhaocai for a while."

Qi Yiheng nodded.

An Yuannian continued talking to Zhaocai.

"Tell me quickly, I want to hear it."

Zhaocai felt a little helpless. Why did his host like to hear these little things so much?

[When I went to ask, my boss said that this matter was a bit serious and asked me to go back with him to look for the specific information at home.]

"And then? And then? And then?"

An Yuannian suppressed her excitement and kept urging for the sequel.

Zhaocai was annoyed by her nagging: [Then I went there, and when I got there I found out that the boss was very rich.]

An Yuan thought: "......"

Nonsense, how can you be without money if you’re already a boss?

Zhaocai also felt the host's speechlessness and felt a little guilty.

[Then I searched for the place with my boss for a long time, and when I couldn’t find it, I told him I was a little worried and asked him to come back and check first.]

An Yuannian's heart sank immediately. She could guess with her toes how angry her boss was when she heard this.

"So, why are you worried about me?"

Zhaocai puffed out his chest proudly, and his chubby little face exuded a festive smile.

[Today is the day Meng Xuanchen woke up. Don’t you humans like to commemorate such days? It’s a pity that he didn’t know when he was hit, otherwise he would have commemorated it. But this time I’m here, so let’s celebrate together.]

An Yuan Nianqi's head was dizzy, and he leaned against Qi Yiheng beside him.

Qi Yiheng was so frightened that he quickly helped her calm down, and then kept asking questions.

"Nian'er, don't worry. What's wrong? Don't be so emotional."

It took An Yuannian a while to recover: "I have never met such an annoying child in my life."

Qi Yiheng looked at her coldly as if he could see the fortune in her eyes.

Zhaocai trembled and shrank into the corner.

[Can’t see me, can’t see me, can’t see me, can’t see me.]

An Yuannian paused for a few seconds before saying, "Zhaocai, I advise you to go to your boss and deal with that matter now, otherwise I will be so angry that I will die."

[Okay host, take care.]

"Heng, I'm so angry."

"what happened?"

He stood up and took out a bottle of her favorite milk from the small bag next to him, inserted the bottle into her mouth and handed it to her.

An Yuannian took a deep breath and began to recount what Zhaocai had just said.

After listening to this, Qi Yiheng forcefully suppressed the corners of his mouth that were about to curl up, and his eyes fell on Meng Xuanchen who was lying on the bed in a vegetative state.

"He can hear."

An Yuannian didn't care: "It's good for him to hear it. Let him remember the words to attract wealth. Next time he does this again, I will really celebrate."

The two men watched for a whole day but no one woke up.

Mrs. Meng came several times during this period, but as soon as An Yuannian saw how tired she looked, she asked her to go back and rest.

Mrs. Meng thought that she just said this because she wanted to reminisce with her son, and she went back to pack Chenchen's things.

She wanted to take Chenchen abroad for treatment. The best hospital in the country was owned by her family. Now she couldn't cure it herself, so she had to go abroad for treatment.

Mr. Meng has already sorted out everything abroad, and she will take it with her in a few days.

..............................

"You should get some sleep first!"

An Yuannian was lying on the sofa. The sofa was very big, so she wouldn't feel crowded on it.

"Thanks a lot."

Qi Yiheng lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead: "I am your boyfriend and will be your future husband."

An Yuannian silently stuffed his face into the quilt: "Okay, I see."

Qi Yiheng watched for a while before sitting down beside the bed to look after Meng Xuanchen.

His computer is placed on the table next to him. Even if he is not in the company, he still has a lot of work to deal with every day.

How could a real boss be absent from work every day? He is just a person who handles things now. He is not the real person in power yet. The person who is really in power is even busier than he is now.

"woke up?"

The boy turned off the computer and looked at the man sitting up on the bed, then looked down at the time.

"It's twelve o'clock, quite punctual."

There was a smile on Meng Xuanchen's pale face as he leaned weakly against the head of the bed.

"Thank you."

Qi Yiheng looked at him lazily, his charming peach blossom eyes hidden behind the lenses, and he exuded a vague sense of oppression.

"I hope it's the first and last time."

His voice was cold, as if he was negotiating.

Meng Xuanchen moved his body to make himself more comfortable. He had lost a lot of weight after lying in bed for so many days, and he looked weak all over.

"That's what I hope."

Qi Yiheng looked him up and down for a while.

"What do you think?"

Meng Xuanchen was stunned for a moment, and the bitter smile made his beautiful eyebrows dim.

"Mission not accomplished."

Qi Yiheng: “…………”

Meng Xuanchen raised his hands and put them over his eyes: "We're going to die anyway, so why not let them have some hope by turning them into vegetative state?"

Qi Yiheng looked at him: "You don't want to die at all."

Meng Xuanchen put his arm down and hummed inaudibly.

He doesn't want to die if there is a chance to live.