wife addiction

I froze for a moment, this voice must not be Yan Qingyao.

Yan Qingchen is dead, and his voice is not like this. Why does the caller say his surname is Yan?

——Could it be Yan Qingyao's father?

Her father also started to get involved in this matter?

There was a sudden chill in my heart, and the hand holding the microphone trembled a little.

but……

I tried my best to calm my breathing, suppress the uneasiness in my heart, and comfort myself. This is all my guess. It is best to confirm the identity of the caller.

So I asked, "Who are you?"

The voice was silent for a while, and then slowly replied in that hoarse voice: "Don't say it."

I was taken aback for a moment, and then a trace of ecstasy flashed through my heart.

Why not?Could it be Zong Xian?

"What's wrong with your voice? Zong..." I was surprised and confused, and just about to say Zong Xian's name, I suddenly became nervous again, "Yan Qingyao..."

"Gu Ying, listen to me." The voice immediately interrupted me, with a trace of reproach, "Remember those three words I just said. Gu Ying, think about why it must be these three words. I hope you don't forget, so you won't regret it in the future."

He spoke very vaguely, but my heart trembled, and I quickly understood what he meant.

These three words are obvious, it means that he will keep his promise, but it will take time, and I need to cooperate with him to persevere.

He risked calling me, did he know about my suicide attempt?

"I understand," my throat felt hot, and I was afraid that revealing his identity would bring him danger, so I suppressed my emotions and said to him, "Reassure him, I will never do stupid things again. "

"Okay. Second thing: Tomorrow, agree to her terms."

"What condition?" I asked.

The other party was silent for a moment, then spit out two words softly: "Marriage in the dark."

"What?" I was taken aback and almost called out, "You mean, me and Yan Qingchen?"

"Correct."

My heart sank, and I was a little uncertain whether the other party was Zong Xian: "Who are you?"

The other party pondered for a moment and replied, "Do you know fried eggs on both sides? That's his favorite."

I blushed for a while at what he said, so I felt relieved, wiped off my cold sweat, and asked again: "What will happen if I don't agree?"

"Both you and Zong Xian will die." The other party replied calmly.

My hand trembled, and the phone almost fell to the ground. Didn't Yan Qingyao say that she would not harm Zong Xian?Did she change her mind again?

I pressed my chest, trying to calm my frantic heart, but it was in vain.

I can't let Jong Hyun die.

"What if I agree?" My voice trembled a little.

"The program will continue."

plan?what's the plan?Zong Xian's escape plan?

I thought about it, but didn't ask for an exit. If this is the only way out, then...

"Okay, I promise." A tear rolled down my cheek, I blinked hard, and smiled at the person on the other end of the phone.

Zong Xian was blackmailed because of me, and I had to make the sacrifices I had to make.

"Don't worry, everything will be fine." The other party said, "The third thing, on the 26th, the wedding will be held as scheduled."

I took a deep breath and felt much calmer: "Will I participate?"

"Yes, you will participate." The other party paused, and I heard the wind blowing, "I can only tell you so much at the moment, go to rest early."

Before I could say good night, the other party quickly hung up the phone.

I went back to the ward and lay on the bed, tossing and turning all night, unable to sleep.

At noon the next day, Yan Qingyao broke into my ward with a chill all over her body.

I was startled, and most of the drowsy sleepiness faded away at once.

"You did it?" Yan Qingyao took a step forward, grabbed my collar without any explanation, and asked gnashing her teeth.

The wound on my neck was painfully strangled, I quickly grabbed her hand, trying not to let the collar rub against the wound.

"What do you mean? What have I done?"

When I thought about the conditions I had to agree to her today, I became extremely angry, and the sadness and fear last night were completely burned by this anger.

"Qingchen's death, is it your fault?" Yan Qingyao's eyes were sharp, as if she wanted to tear my corpse into thousands of pieces.

"Yan Qingchen is dead?" I deliberately pretended not to know about it, and while breaking her hand, I said sarcastically, "Haha, that's really great, as expected, the reincarnation of heaven, retribution is not good. How did he die? Say Come out and let me have fun too."

Although Yan Qingyao is a woman, her hand strength is not inferior to that of a mature man at all. I haven't broken it for a long time.

She didn't speak any more, but stared at me desperately with a pair of almond eyes, as if trying to determine whether my words were credible.

After a while, she let go of her hand suddenly, and I fell to the ground with my buttocks.

"Take him away!" Yan Qingyao ordered, and immediately four special forces appeared in the ward, took my arms and walked out.

I was only wearing a hospital gown, and I shivered as soon as I went out.

The sky was raining, and the four special forces escorted me into a car. Through the car window, I saw Yan Qingyao and a man who hurried over got into another car in the drizzle.

Who is that person?

I hurriedly took a closer look, but only saw a slender figure from the back.

Will it be Zong Xian?

I felt uneasy, and when I turned back to look for the car, the car had passed us and was driving ahead.

I sat in a car with four special forces, and followed Yan Qingyao to Yan Qingchen's small western-style building.

As soon as the car door was opened, I was escorted out of the car. Regardless of my embarrassment, I hurriedly followed the man.

The man happened to get out of the car in front of us, went around the front of the car, came to Yan Qingyao's side and put his arms around her shoulders.

The rain has stopped, the sky is still gloomy, and the surroundings are gray, which makes people feel depressing.

When I saw the man's side face, my eyeballs almost fell out of shock.

Yan Qingchen?

Isn't he dead?

I thought I must be dazzled. I rubbed my eyes and was about to take a closer look when someone escorted me over.

When I got closer, I realized that this person was not Yan Qingchen. Although his profile was very similar to Yan Qingchen's, his eyebrows were much softer than Yan Qingchen's, and he even looked very elegant.

The man raised his head and glanced at me, a smile immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Is that him?"

Yan Qingyao nodded, with undisguised disdain in her gloomy eyes: "It's just a trash with empty appearance."

The man patted Yan Qingyao on the shoulder and retracted his arm: "Qingyao, how many times have I told you, don't expect everyone to be perfect."

After speaking, he walked up to me, looked me up and down, then fixed his eyes on my neck for a moment of thought, and asked Yan Qingyao: "Is the injury on his neck healed soon?"

Yan Qingyao glanced at him vigilantly: "What are you going to do?"

He chuckled lightly, and a dimple appeared on his right cheek: "I don't need someone for my task recently, I see..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Qingyao interrupted him immediately: "No, he belongs to Qingchen, this is our agreement!"

"But Qingchen already..." The man finally frowned, a little displeased, "I think it's better to make the best use of everything, you know, I spent a lot of energy to find this person, if I complete this task, We won't have to look at that old guy's face anymore."

Yan Qingyao was a little moved by the man's words, she thought for a while, and asked: "Are you sure this idiot is capable of that task?"

The man laughed as soon as he heard it, and took Yan Qingyao's hand and patted it: "Didn't I tell you? What I want is this kind of person who only has looks but no IQ."

Yan Qingyao looked at him suspiciously: "You don't want to pretend to be selfish, if you let your sister-in-law know, don't blame me for making trouble."

"Look at what you said, I've changed it a long time ago, don't keep bullying me with the past." The man said, smiling at me.

Suddenly, he stared somewhere behind me, his smile froze on his face.

Yan Qingyao seemed to have noticed something strange too, the blood color on that indifferent and haughty face quickly faded, turning into a white sheet of paper.

I was taken aback, and quickly looked behind me, only to see my second brother walking slowly down the steps with his hands in his pockets in the gray Xiaoyang Building.The walls behind him and the ground were densely covered with snakes, rolling and wriggling, forming an arc-shaped encirclement and quickly approaching us.

Even though I'm used to snakes, I couldn't help but feel my scalp tingling when I saw this formation. I watched my second brother get closer and closer in horror, and I didn't know whether I should be happy or worried.

However, I was not happy in the end, because the four special forces around me immediately pulled the bolt and pointed the black muzzle at my second brother.

I panicked, and without thinking, I ran out and stood in front of my second brother: "Don't shoot!"

"Take these snakes away, or I'll kill him!" Yan Qingyao finally came to her senses, grabbed ahead of the four special forces, took out a gun, and pointed it at my forehead.

My second brother just walked up behind me. He grabbed my shoulders and twisted me behind him. Then he took out a lollipop from his pocket, slowly peeled off the candy wrapper, and put He licked it: "I think you're making a mistake."

"What's wrong? Didn't you get these things? Who are you?" Yan Qingyao pretended to be calm, but her voice was still trembling.

My second brother's actions almost overturned my three views. Is this the time to eat candy?Still eating lollipops?

I poked my head out from behind him, trying to snatch his candy and make him treat the enemy more seriously, so as not to suffer.

Unexpectedly, as if he knew what I was going to do, he grabbed my head and pressed it back. By the way, he took out a lollipop from his pocket and stuffed it into my hand.

I was dumbfounded holding the lollipop, is this for me to eat?

But in this case, is it appropriate to eat this?

While I was struggling, I saw my second brother's raised arm shake again, and I knew he had licked again.

I'd rather obey, so I had to tear off the wrapping paper and put the candy in my mouth.

Mmmm, it tastes good.

But why does the atmosphere feel so weird?

With my candy in my mouth, I poked my head out from behind my second brother again, only in time to see Yan Qingyao's face livid with anger, and was pushed back by my second brother again.

"It doesn't matter who I am." My second brother's words, with the sweetness of candy, drifted into the other's ear, "The important thing is, who are you Xiaoying? What does Xiaoying want to do, don't want to do, what? Is it your turn to call the shots for him?"