Wrong Marriage: The CEO's Sweet Bride

This day came to deliver lunch again. Xiao Ma opened the lunch box and handed it to Xin You. Seeing that he was eating absent-mindedly, he smiled knowingly, winked and said, "Brother Xin, if you miss your sister-in-law, why don't you call her?" What about a phone?"

Xin You frowned, "Don't talk nonsense."

Xin You looked at the pony with a wicked smile on his face, and said in a cold voice: "If you have nothing else to say, go back and do your work, and you don't have to run to me twice a day. Call the nurse to do it."

"Brother Xin, you're still embarrassed... Hey, hey, don't, I'm leaving now!" Xiao Ma caught the lid of the lunch box that Xin You threw over, put it back respectfully with both hands, and then exited with a smile room.

Xin You was the only one left in the room. He put down his chopsticks, hesitated for a while, and then picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table.

When I opened the address book, I suddenly remembered that I hadn't saved the girl's contact information.

While frowning in distress, the door suddenly opened with a click.

Xiao Ma, who had left just now, poked his head in and came in with a look of insight, "Brother Xin, I've already inquired for you. When I went through the hospitalization procedures for you, my sister-in-law left a number in the duty room. Here, I copied it for you."

As he spoke, a ball of paper flew precisely into Xin You's arms.

Xin You was still holding the mobile phone in one hand, and with a dark face, he squeezed the ball of paper into his palm and squeezed it into a fist.

"eventful!"

Seeing that he was going to have a fit, Xiao Ma hastily uttered two words, "Don't throw it!"

Then he quickly closed the door and ran away quickly.

Xin You's gesture to throw the ball of paper stopped in mid-air.

After confirming that the little horse would not come back to kill the carbine again, he let out a breath, quickly opened the paper ball, and then entered the numbers one by one according to the number on it.

After entering the complete number, his fingers stayed on the dial button for less than three seconds, and he pressed it down with a gritted teeth.

While waiting for the call to connect, his heart beat uncontrollably.

Every second seems to be very long, but he is afraid that the other party will connect soon... He hasn't figured out how to speak yet.

Isn't it a bit weird to just call like that?

Xin You thought about it, or let it go.

As soon as I had this idea, the phone was connected.

He quickly held the phone with both hands, and said with a tight throat, "Ayin, I..."

"Who are you?" A male voice speaking a foreign language sounded from the opposite side.

Xin You was taken aback for a moment, and then thought, that guy Xiao Ma just randomly got someone else's number to play tricks on him, right?

"Sorry." Might be a typo.

Before the second half of the sentence could be uttered, a shrill scream suddenly came from the other end of the phone.

Xin Yu's face changed, and his whole body stiffened instantly.

That's... Ah Yin's voice!

He grabbed the phone tightly and said sharply, "What did you do to A Yin?!"

"I am the butler of the Duke of Ston. Ayin, as the gardener of the manor, broke into the forbidden area of ​​the manor during working hours. I am interrogating and disciplining her."

The man's voice sounded cold and severe, "Are you her friend? If she still refuses to tell the truth, you can come and collect her body."

Ayin was still weakly defending: "I really just went the wrong way and didn't touch those things..."

Immediately someone reprimanded angrily, "Lie!"

Then there was a cracking sound similar to a whip, and Ayin's broken cry of pain.

Xin You's chest shook violently, and he roared angrily, "Don't hurt her—"

But the phone had already been hung up, and the only response to him was a "beep".