Reborn as the Cinnabar Mole of the Prince of Beijing's Elite Circle

His answer was so indifferent, as if marriage was nothing to him and he didn't care about it at all.

An Cinian was completely dumbfounded. How could there be such a person in this world? Did he even know what he was saying? She was married and wouldn't get a divorce!

"Are you crazy? My husband and I are having a great marriage, and we will never get divorced!" she shouted, unwavering in her conviction.

Seeing An Cinian's resolute attitude, he became even more furious and slammed his fist against the wall.

An Cinian didn't care about this person at all. She even pushed him away fiercely and ran towards Lin Shu. She hurriedly took out her phone from her crossbody bag, seemingly making a phone call to someone.

Staring at his retreating figure that left without hesitation, Qi Yan stood in the darkness, his entire being black, just like him.

"Boss!" Qi Yan's assistant appeared, holding documents in his hand.

Qi Yan revealed a sly look: "Get everything sorted out as soon as possible, then head to the North City."

An Cinian, I've found you. You promised me, and going back on your word isn't the behavior of a good child.

Back home, An Cinian was still shaken. Sitting on the sofa, she kept replaying Qi Yan's words and his chilling expression in her mind.

All of this sent a chill down her spine. Her heart raced, as if she were still trapped in that terrifying atmosphere, unable to pull herself out, and she felt that something was changing inside her.

"Xiao Nian, Xiao Nian, what's wrong?" Lin Shu's voice came, filled with worry.

Since their journey home, An Cinian had been acting strangely, and Lin Shu couldn't help but wonder if something bad had happened to her.

An Cinian was called several times before she came to her senses. Looking around at the familiar surroundings and seeing Lin Shu and Xie Yu'an in front of her, she relaxed a little, and the tension in her heart gradually dissipated.

"I'm probably too tired from playing today, I want to go and rest for a bit."

An Cinian forced a smile, trying to hide her inner unease.

It was indeed getting late, and she was quite tired from playing all day. She nodded and smiled, gesturing for Xie Yu'an to take An Cinian upstairs to rest. The room had been prepared before they arrived.

After washing up, using the toilet, and changing her clothes, An Cinian went to bed.

Xie Yu'an quietly watched An Cinian's actions from the side, and only after An Cinian got into bed did he pull her into his arms.

"Wife, what's wrong with you?"

We can't tell Xie Yu'an. If she finds out, who knows what impulsive things she might do. Besides, Qi Yan didn't do anything to her.

"It's okay, Xie Yu'an. When are we going back to Beicheng? I want to go back to my home."

An Cinian kept thinking that everything would be alright as long as she went back.

Hearing this, Xie Yu'an was very satisfied. It was a rare treat to hear such words. He had only been here for two days, and he was still thinking about how to coax An Cinian home. It seemed that he didn't need to anymore.

"We'll leave after lunch tomorrow."

An Cinian nodded. The sooner the better. She didn't like Nancheng anymore. The moment she saw Qi Yan, she was not only outwardly afraid, but what was even more terrifying was the inexplicable sense of familiarity that arose in her heart.

She hated Nancheng. She didn't know why, but it happened in an instant.

As a result, An Cinian, who had finally fallen asleep, was suddenly awakened by some noise. She vaguely felt that someone was walking around outside, stopping and starting, endlessly.

The first thing I wanted to ask when I opened my eyes was what was going on.

But there was no one around, so he sat up instantly.

She quickly got out of bed, opened the door, and saw that the room was brightly lit. Seeing a servant carrying a basin of water, she hurried over and asked in confusion, "What happened?"

"Miss, the madam is ill."

Mom~

An Cinian followed the servants to Lin Shu's room, where she saw Xie Jiaye sitting to the side and Xie Yu'an standing.

"What's wrong? Is Mom sick?"

Seeing An Cinian appear here, Xie Yu'an's mood was already terrible, and now it was even worse. He walked up to An Cinian, put his coat on her, and coldly scrutinized the people.

"Didn't I warn you to be quiet?" He'd woken up his wife.

The servants in the house were so frightened that they all knelt on the ground.

"Alright, alright, it's not their fault. What's wrong with Mom?"

Looking at Lin Shu, who was lying unconscious on the hospital bed, with the doctor still administering an IV to her, Xie Jiaye and Xie Yu'an's expressions were solemn and anxious.

Lin Shu was doing well today, but no one expected things to turn out like this suddenly, which scared Xie Jia so much that he lost all his ambition.

Xie Yu'an then took An Cinian's hand and made her sit to the side; there was no point in hiding anything now.

He guessed that An Cinian would be very sad, but he didn't expect An Cinian to burst into tears instantly. She herself didn't know why she was so upset.

Whenever she heard that Lin Shu was sick, very seriously, and incurable, she wanted to cry. If there weren't so many people here, she would have burst into tears.

She just felt like she had faced similar things before; she had lost someone very important to her.

"Honey, don't cry, it's okay, Mom will be alright."