Quickly wear the bad woman and get married and have a baby

In the end, Gu Yixing did not let An Yi find someone to kill He Yunzhou.

However, he absolutely refused to admit it because he was afraid that Yan Jiu would ignore him forever.

How could he, the head of the Gu family, change his decision because of a matter of love?

He believed that he was a magnanimous person who did not care about the mistakes of a small person and did not bother to argue with a lowly bodyguard.

After all, he is a king who is high above everyone else and has a broad mind and a grand vision.

On the other hand, He Yunzhou had no psychological burden at all. He kept arranging people to assassinate Gu Yixing.

In his opinion, Gu Yixing is the biggest threat to his happy life and must be eliminated as soon as possible.

Gu Yixing got out of the burning car. The priceless luxury car was engulfed in flames, with flames shooting into the sky.

As Gu Yixing watched this scene, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head. The pain was like sharp needles, making it unbearable for him.

He knelt on the ground with his head in his hands, his face as pale as paper.

An Yi immediately called a medical vehicle nervously.

Gu Yixing stopped him and said gloomily, "Send me to the Yan family."

An Yi looked at Gu Yixing like this, his heart filled with doubts. He guessed uncertainly and said, "Master, have you recovered your memory?"

Gu Yixing glanced at An Yi coldly, his eyes were as cold as ice, making people shudder.

"You still have the nerve to live without taking good care of my wife and children?"

An Yi made a bitter face, his memory really recovered.

Miss Yan is really amazing. She made her master remember her in just one month. His life is over.

"Then should I commit suicide now?" There was a hint of despair in An Yi's voice, as if he could no longer see any hope.

Gu Yixing said coldly, "Instead of committing suicide, it's better to kill that bastard He Yunzhou first."

An Yi shuddered, "I'm afraid the master's wife will be angry."

An Yi's voice was full of worry. He knew how important Yan Jiu was to Gu Yixing and didn't dare to go against her wishes easily.

Gu Yixing's face looked bad to begin with, and now it looked even uglier.

His eyes were filled with annoyance and helplessness. "Okay, stop talking about those useless things. Send me to Yan's house first. I want to see my wife."

An Yi fearlessly exposed Gu Yixing: "Don't you hide in the villa across the street every day to spy on your wife?"

Gu Yixing kicked An Yi in frustration. "Shut up! If you keep talking, I'll chop off your other arm too."

An Yi: "Yes." He lowered his head quickly.

Gu Yixing glared at An Yi unhappily: "What are you still standing there for? Arrange a car to come over quickly. I want to go to Yan's house."

An Yi didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly arranged vehicles and added several groups of people to escort Gu Yixing to the Yan family.

Along the way, Gu Yixing was feeling uneasy. He didn't know how Yan Jiu would react when she saw him.

He longed to see Yan Jiu, but was also afraid that she had forgotten him and no longer liked him because she had He Yunzhou.

The car sped along the wide road and the scenery outside the window passed by quickly.

Gu Yixing's thoughts had already flown to Yan Jiu.

He recalled every little detail of their past, and those beautiful times seemed to be right before his eyes.

Yan Jiu gave birth to his child, so she must still like him.

Gu Yixing cheered himself up.

Half an hour later, the car arrived at Yan's house.

Gu Yixing couldn't wait to open the car door and walked towards the Yan family's gate.

The door of the Yan family was closed. Gu Yixing stood at the familiar door, feeling an inexplicable tension in his heart.

In the past few months, he has been secretly climbing through windows and scaling walls, and has never walked through the front door properly.

He hesitated for a moment, then turned around and got angry at An Yi, who looked as if it had nothing to do with him.

"What are you standing there for? Go ring the doorbell! What am I keeping you for? You have no sense at all."

"Yes." An Yi was numb from being scolded by Gu Yixing today. He didn't dare to be angry with his wife, so he took it out on me, a disabled person.

There was a sound of footsteps coming from the gate of the villa, and Gu Yixing's heart beat faster involuntarily.

The door slowly opened and a servant appeared at the door.

When the servant saw An Yi's ferocious look, a vigilant expression appeared on his face.

"Who are you? What's the matter?" the servant asked vigilantly.

Gu Yixing pushed An Yi away, took a deep breath, and tried to keep his voice calm.

"I'm Gu Yixing, Yan Jiu's husband. I want to see Yan Jiu."

The servant gasped. In this day and age, there were still people who dared to pretend to be her young lady's husband. They were truly fearless.

Mr. He has a bad temper.

"I advise you not to meet him. You're so good-looking, why do you have to be a liar? Go away now, I'll pretend I've never met you."

Gu Yixing's face turned dark, and he said in a cold voice: "I'm not a liar. Are you going to let me in to see Yan Jiu or not? If you don't let me in, I will break in."

The servant hesitated for a moment, looked at the several men in black with unfriendly faces behind Gu Yixing, and was a little afraid that these people would cause trouble, so he decided to notify the eldest lady first.

"Please wait a moment. I'll go and make an announcement."

After saying that, the servant turned and walked into the house.

Gu Yixing stood at the door, waiting anxiously.

He was filled with anxiety, not knowing whether Yan Jiu would meet him.

Time passed by minute by minute, and every second was a torment for Gu Yixing.

Finally, the servant appeared at the door again. "Madam, please come in," the servant said.

Gu Yixing was delighted and hurried into the house.

He walked quickly, fearing that Yan Jiu would change his mind.

He walked through the once familiar corridor and came to the gorgeously decorated living room.

In the living room, Yan Jiu, dressed in light blue home clothes, sat peacefully on the sofa.

He was chewing on a big golden crispy chicken drumstick.