Become a stepmother and save the male protagonist of the painful literary school

Jian Yan just stared at the man blankly.

He looked like he hadn't slept for several nights. Under his elegant glasses, his peach blossom eyes were tired and bloodshot, and his eyes were dark and gloomy. He looked much more miserable than usual.

I'm not sure what his current situation is.

I asked tentatively, "Weren't you on a trip abroad to discuss an important project? Did you succeed? Why are you back so early?"

"I pushed it off. I was worried that something might happen to you, so I flew back immediately after receiving the call."

These words were spoken calmly, as if to say that the moon was very round tonight, but they stirred up huge waves in her heart.

You know, the important orders for Ruiguang Group are not small amounts of money, but Tong Ruixiao actually rejected them! Is he crazy or is the world crazy?

The cunning businessman pushed a bill worth hundreds of millions of dollars and flew back to China to visit his marriage partner who had a sudden heart attack. Was it to protect his reputation as a good husband? Or was he trying to show off to someone?

She seriously suspected that before he came in, he had secretly met with those media who were eager to dig out some explosive news, and were just waiting to publish a headline news tomorrow morning titled "Well-known entrepreneur gave up a large order worth hundreds of millions and flew back to China because his wife fell ill."

Of course, this was all her nonsense.

The media's words cannot be so untechnical, and Tong Ruixiao is not such a disgusting person, otherwise he would have used this topic hundreds of times.

Can……

For what?

As I thought about it, I became more and more frightened.

The calculations that can be guessed are not scary; the ones that cannot be guessed at all are the most disturbing.

"you……"

Tong Ruixiao saw the sudden alertness in her eyes. His heart felt like it was stabbed by a knife. Even the most patient person couldn't help but frown and lose his voice in pain.

There is a time difference between China and abroad. He flew back immediately after receiving the call at three in the morning. He was nervous holding the phone on the plane and was anxious for an hour, hoping that something might happen to her.

When I came back and saw that she was awake, I was overjoyed. But the joy didn't last for a few seconds, and I saw wariness in her eyes.

He looked so alert, as if he was a monster and was about to murder her in the next second.

It was like an invisible and silent slap in the face, making him dizzy, dry-mouthed and unable to speak.

"Jian Yan..." He wanted to say something, but suddenly realized that there was someone standing next to him.

He suppressed his tiredness and said to Tong Huaimu in a deep voice, "You go back first, you still have classes tomorrow. I'm here."

By sending the children away on the pretext of taking a break during class, we actually want to create a space for them to talk.

There are too many emotions, and I cannot let them be exposed in front of others.

Tong Huaimu hesitated for a moment, as if to compromise, whispered "OK", and then walked out.

When closing the door, he looked inside at the woman on the hospital bed with a look of deep concern.

Her eyes swept across the man's back, and when she looked back, there was an imperceptible hint of gloom.

Tong Ruixiao...

If you treat Jane as badly as you treated my mother two years ago, I will never let you go.

With a "click", the door was closed.

Tong Ruixiao sat down on the chair beside her bed. It was obviously the same seat where Tong Huaimu had just sat, but it seemed as if they were a world apart in an instant.

Because in her heart, the degree of closeness between these two people and her was very different.

"Jian Yan, what am I in your heart?"

He said these words with difficulty, holding back the heartache, and felt as if he was going to rot in the ground along with the crushed moonlight outside.

Jian Yan was stunned by his unexpected question, and didn't understand what he was going to do all of a sudden, but he answered truthfully: "Mr. Tong, Chairman of Ruiguang Group, Xiao Mu's father."

He suddenly chuckled.

This laugh caught her attention. She recalled that she had said nothing wrong. There was no clue in his expression and his laugh was too ordinary to tell anything else.

I just always feel there is some irony in it.

"Is there anything wrong?"

She asked.

"I thought you were going to say I was a monster."

Tong Ruixiao's lips moved and his words were calm, especially his eyes, which were so calm that it was frightening.

Jian Yan was shocked, "How... could this happen?"

Because her thoughts were seen through, her usually gentle and cold face had a crack on it, and she stumbled when she spoke.

"I know you have some prejudice against me, but you don't have to think so badly of me."

"I was afraid something might happen to you, so I flew back in the early morning. Although you don't necessarily need this kind of concern, you don't need to be vigilant."

Jian Yan denied, "I wasn't alert."

She thought to herself that she was just distracted for a moment and he caught her emotion.

Tong Ruixiao is really not an ordinary person.

The eyes are sharp and piercing.

She thought she was cautious and rarely showed her emotions. She also managed her expressions well, comparable to actors on screen. But he saw through her easily, which seemed far from enough.

"If I really want to plot something against you, do you think it will be difficult?"

His pleasant voice is close to my ears.

As he spoke, he held out his hand in front of her.

Jian Yan looked at the white and slender fingers with distinct bones in front of her. It was a very beautiful pair of hands with a wedding ring on the ring finger. She subconsciously clenched her right hand which was receiving an infusion.

She didn’t wear...

Because I was not used to it, I had been single before and had no habit of wearing a ring. In addition, he said he wanted to fight again a few days ago, so I put the original one aside and put it in the pile of jewelry of the original owner.

At this moment, he stretched out his hand. She didn't know what he was going to do, but she felt indescribable guilt.

She felt vaguely uneasy because the words coming out of his mouth were not nice, and the threat slapped her in the face.

But she didn't expect Tong Ruixiao to hold her left hand.

His palm was dry and warm, and the moment it touched her hand, Jane Yan shivered from the heat.

I subconsciously tried to shake it off, but was held tightly by the other person.

I panicked for a moment, then calmed down and suppressed the urge to break free.

Her eyes followed his, "What does this mean, Mr. Tong?"

"I want to test whether you are a cold-blooded person." He simply held her hand without any other ambiguous movements. He was too restrained and calm. "You regard all the care from others as ill intentions."

Jian Yan avoided the question and said, "Mr. Tong is a good person, but I am not used to receiving care from others. I may appear unpleasant, but I never thought that you had any ill intentions."

They are all telling lies and being hypocritical.

Tong Ruixiao didn't know that there were people in this world who were so shameless that they could just say such words without even bothering to deceive him. What did he think of him?

Are there investors who need hypocritical statements when toasting at the dinner table?

"Do you think what you say is credible?"

"You lied to me so openly," he was clearly holding her hand, but he couldn't feel the slightest bit of truth, "Miss Jian, you really have no conscience."

Jian Yan smiled apologetically, "Mr. Tong, I am very touched that you flew back at night, but I really don't understand what you said."