Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 249 I'm sorry, I'm late. A handsome and indifferent man walked in wearing a smoky gray suit, with a coolness in his expression.

Mi Lan turned her head to the side, and when she saw him, her figure shook slightly.

The man also took a look at her, his phoenix eyes were filled with deep dark light, but the surface was full of mist, making it difficult to see clearly.

His eyes quickly moved away from her face, as if he just glanced at her accidentally, and finally landed on the hospital bed, "How is he?"

Mi Lan recovered from his deep and cold voice, and could hardly suppress the sudden emotion in her heart.

She stood up, with a layer of cold mockery covering the corners of her eyes and brows, "What are you doing here?"

The man remained motionless, "Look at him."

"No need, please leave immediately!"

The man looked at her invulnerable and glamorous side face, his eyes became darker, but his tone was calm, "Mi Lan, as long as I say a word, this hospital can follow my surname Fu. Get me out of my place, huh?"

Mi Lan's face suddenly became ugly, "I'll take him to another hospital now!"

The man slowly walked in front of her, his handsome face was extremely expressionless, "You try."

Duan Zijin clearly saw that at that moment, Mi Lan's eyes almost burst into flames, but she suppressed them forcefully. She lowered her head and spoke very slowly, as if she needed to finish every word. Take a deep breath to continue, "Boss Fu, I beg you, please let our family go! My brother is already like this... Are you still not satisfied?"

In her faintly trembling tone, the man's body froze, and his voice was hoarse, "Milan, I just want to see him."

"Thank you, but my brother probably doesn't want to see you."

Just as she was about to turn around, the man suddenly reached out and grabbed her chin, and the cold light in his phoenix eyes pierced into Mi Lan's black and white eyes, "Don't want to see me? Then wait until he wakes up and let him Boom me away."

Mi Lan was stunned for a second, his slender and cold fingertips were on her face, feeling the touch of his fingertips stroking her cheeks, she seemed to explode in an instant.

A thin layer of goosebumps appeared on the skin, she raised her hand to cut off his arm, and screamed: "Get out! Don't touch me! Get out of here! Get out!"

As soon as the words fell, even Duan Zijin was stunned, Mi Lan has always spoken in a soft voice, but she also used the word "roll".

The man suffered from pain, his handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, but he didn't let go of his hand. Unexpectedly, the next second, Mi Lan saw that he couldn't get away from him, so he slapped him up.

Duan Zijin witnessed the whole process from the side, and with that crisp and startling slap, she couldn't help but gasped.

It is not impossible for a man to escape, but he must let her go.

So he didn't let go, and just slapped her like that. There was a particularly clear slap mark on his handsome and extraordinary face. It could be seen that Mi Lan exerted a lot of strength, and his head was slightly turned away.

Just looking at it, Duan Zijin felt a burning pain on his face.

The air pressure in the ward instantly became very low, and everyone had the illusion of being out of breath.

The haze in Fu Yan's eyes became heavier, and they were blown up ten thousand feet by the hurricane. After returning to silence, the blackness was deep and sharp, and even the beauty mole at the corner of his eyes looked chilly.

Mi Lan could feel the strength in his hands getting stronger, her mandible was hurting badly, she looked at him coldly, showing no sign of weakness.

The man's face was expressionless. Seeing that she hadn't moved or spoken for a long time, his thin lips moved, and said indifferently: "Have you beaten enough?"

The hidden danger in the tone made Duan Zijin's footsteps fixed in place, and he forgot to step forward to smooth things over.

"How can one slap be enough?" Mi Lan smiled, her eyebrows were vivid and enchanting, a look Duan Zijin had never seen before, and the hostility permeated from her blood, "I wish I could kill you and turn you into ashes... ..."

Her every word was like a sharp knife piercing into the man's heart, his handsome face was still calm, he let go of his hand, grabbed her wrist, and said calmly: "Go eat first."

Duan Zijin felt that the scene in front of her was beyond her comprehension, so she couldn't help saying: "Fu San!"

The man turned his face, glanced at her without warmth, and smiled slightly sarcasticly, "Oh, are you willing to come back?"

Duan Zijin ignored his sarcasm, frowned and said: "She is a woman, can you be a little gentleman?"

"Gentleman demeanor?" The man looked at her worried and vigilant expression, and said calmly, "Did I slap her, or did I do something to her?"

It is necessary to have this expression that he bullied her friend badly?

Duan Zi choked.

The person who was slapped just now was actually him.

Probably because this man gave her the impression that he had been indifferent and gloomy since six years ago, and his methods were extraordinarily vicious, like a poisonous snake entrenched in a dark corner.So she always subconsciously believed that it was always the people around him who were hurt.

Sensing the intention of withdrawing the woman's arm in his palm, Fu Yan held it tighter calmly, staring deeply at her face full of hatred and resistance, and said in a calm tone, "What do you want?" Be obedient and come to eat with me, otherwise you will make me unhappy, and the man on the bed will be in danger of dying at any time. Mi Lan, you know I can do it, huh?"

Mi Lan was trembling with anger, "Fu Yan, don't think that you can dictate to everyone because you have power! I swear, one day, I will let you lose everything now! For what you have done Pay the price!"

In fact, she's already doing it.

Hearing the words, the man still didn't react too much, he always faced everything with a tepid attitude, and this attitude even aroused the woman's anger.

He let go of his hand and brushed away her short hair that was messy because of excitement, "I'll wait. But before that, you can only listen to me."

Duan Zijin felt a strong sense of oppression and forbearance even through the air.

I don't know whether it's this man who is enduring it, or Mi Lan who is enduring it.

After all, he was the one who was beaten, he was the one who was scolded, and she was the one who vented his emotions.

In the end, Mi Lan was taken away by Fu Yan. Duan Zijin stayed in the hospital for a while, then called Ah Qing, but there was no answer. She frowned, stopped a taxi and went back to the old house.

The security of this residential area is very good, the door of the villa is not locked, but the house is quiet and empty, and it is not known where he went.

Duan Zijin turned on the light in the living room, and everything remained the same as after his grandfather died, without any change.

Her eyes wandered to a certain door on the second floor, but she was slightly startled.

It was the room where my father lived in before his death.

In her impression...it was still locked when she came last time, but now it is half-covered, with a small gap opened.

Who has been in there?Duan Zijin's eyes flickered, he walked up the stairs holding the handrail, and pushed open the door. The furniture and decorations inside were all dusty, except that the first drawer of the table seemed to have been opened, and there were a few fingerprints on the handle.

She suddenly remembered what old man Duan had said to Ah Qing before his death, about the inheritance.

Did Ah Qing come back looking for this?

Duan Zijin's eyes condensed a little, and she opened the drawer. There were a lot of papers and letters in it, most of them were business affairs, but she felt her eyes burning because those handwritings were so familiar.

It seemed that the voice, face and smile of the person who wrote the letter spread out in front of her eyes one by one, as if he was sitting at the desk at this moment, facing the warm autumn sun, meditating with a pen.

For a long time, she didn't dare to recall her father openly.

He died during her most painful six years. For her at that time, it was undoubtedly a devastating blow, making things worse.

Duan Zijin carefully took off the ring around his neck, shook it in front of the photo frame on the desk, and said in a low voice, "Dad, Mom, I'm married."

Quietly, no one answered.

She was silent for a moment, then continued: "That's... the man I told you about eight years ago, my professor in college, he is a very rare man, very outstanding, very knowledgeable, very responsible, with good character It's also very good. But between us, we have missed many times, and there are too many misunderstandings that cannot be solved. He seems to blame me, because I have kept many things from him..."

"Mom, if it was for Dad's benefit, would you choose to cheat him?"

"Will he not forgive you?"

"If he doesn't forgive you, what are you going to do..."

Duan Zijin lay on the dusty table and muttered to himself, as he talked, tears rolled down his face, dripping muddy on the table.

"I want to be with him and live a good life. Marrying him has been my dream since I was 18 years old, but I can't tell him many things. He has too much heart. If I tell him, he may not let go for the rest of his life. But if I don't say it, I really have nowhere to go with him..."

Tears welled up in her eyes, and she opened them to the maximum, but she couldn't see the person in the photo frame clearly.

The crying words were choked in her throat. After a while, she lowered her head and buried her face in her arms, crying uncontrollably, "Dad... Mom... I'm so tired... I miss him so much... Can you let him come back?" , I can't hold on any longer..."

In the next second, her whole body was drawn into someone's arms.

Those arms moved eagerly, with strength that could not be resisted. Her face was pressed against his chest, and she could faintly smell the familiar scent of peppermint.

The voice of the man next to her ear was low and hoarse, hoarse and painful that she had never heard before.

"I'm back, Yoyo, I'm sorry, I'm late."