In the evening, An Chengyong returned to the place where An Yi and Lai Qijun were placed. Lao Ma hurriedly asked someone to bring An Chengyong a cup of tea. An Chengyong suddenly said: "Find someone to invite Lai Qijun to me."
Lai Qijun was brought and untied, because An Yi was still here and he was not afraid of him escaping. When An Chengyong raised his eyes and saw him, he was surprised and grinned: "Oh, Mr. Lai's
Your body is indeed precious, but how come you are so weak after not eating a few meals?"
Lai Qijun had a stomach attack, but he naturally didn't want to show it in front of An Chengyong. He sneered and said, "What do you want?"
"Haha, what's the matter? Mr. Lai and I don't know each other without fighting, right?" He pointed to the chair on one side and said, "Why should Mr. Lai be so polite? Why are you standing here? Please sit down."
Lai Qijun frowned, what kind of trick does An Chengyong want to play? He forced him to leave H City back then. An Chengyong must have held a grudge in his heart, but now he wants to show his good will to him? Lai Qijun still just stood there,
Didn't move.
An Chengyong didn't force him, he just said: "I think Mr. Lai treats An Yi well."
Hearing him mention An Yi, Lai Qijun's heart sank, and he said, "What do you want to do to him? She is also your adopted daughter, you..." Halfway through the words, Lai Qijun suddenly remembered what happened five years ago.
Well, if An Chengyong had a conscience, how could he have sold An Yi to him as his surrogate lover five years ago?
Thinking of this, his heart sank a little more.
Unexpectedly, An Chengyong laughed, looked straight at Lai Qijun, and said with a smile: "Look, where did Mr. Lai go? Of course An Yi is my daughter, and I naturally want to do the best for her. You
Look, since Mr. Lai likes her so much, why not just marry her?"
This sentence shocked Lai Qijun. He looked up at the man in front of him and saw that he was smiling, and he didn't look like he was joking. However, Lai Qijun intuitively felt that this matter might not be that simple. He took a deep breath
He took a breath and asked, "What do you want?"
"I don't want to do anything. I made it very clear. I just want Mr. Lai to take my daughter. Are you not willing, Mr. Lai?" An Chengyong asked him tentatively.
Lai Qijun's face darkened. How could he not want to marry Anyi? He wanted to marry her more than anyone else, but he just didn't want to force Anyi anymore. Besides, An Chengyong suddenly said that he wanted to marry Anyi.
There must be some fraud involved, and he had to guard against it.
An Chengyong waited for a long time but didn't hear his answer, so he turned around and said: "In that case, please give Mr. Lai a few more days to think about it carefully. When you agree, I will send you back and make good preparations for you."
It’s your wedding. Come, take Mr. Lai home!"
Since Lai Qijun was taken away, An Yi was a little restless. Although they untied the ropes that bound her hands and feet, there were twenty-four people outside guarding her, and An Yi could not escape.
The door suddenly opened and Lai Qijun was pushed in.
"Lai Qijun!" An Yi hurriedly supported him, but seeing that he couldn't stand, he slid down leaning on An Yi's body. An Yi was so frightened that she hurriedly called him, "Lai Qijun, what's wrong with you, Lai Qijun? My father, he
What did he do to you? Lai Qijun..."
The pain in his stomach was extremely painful. He had just endured it in front of An Chengyong, otherwise he would not have been able to stand at all. Seeing An Yi so anxious now, Lai Qijun felt happy again. He held her hand
He held up his hand, shook his head and said, "He didn't do anything to me."
"Then what are you... Lai Qijun, it's a stomachache, isn't it?" She asked him if he had a stomachache, and he said no! Oh, how could she forget that Lai Qijun is such a person, and he won't say anything if he feels uncomfortable?
, to save face and suffer the consequences!
However, at this moment, An Yi couldn't laugh. His hands were very cold. His face was very pale all night, and he pressed his hands hard against his stomach. In fact, An Yi knew that he had not slept all night
.
"Lai Qijun." She called him in a low voice. His consciousness was still very clear. An Yi couldn't help but say, "Please bear with me. I'll ask my father to find someone to buy medicine for you."
"Yi'er..." He pulled her and shook his head at her. An Chengyong would not buy medicine for him unless he agreed to marry An Yi.
An Yi frowned and looked at him: "But how can you do this? What on earth did my father say to you?"
Lai Qijun was slightly shocked. He didn't want to tell An Yi what An Chengyong told him yet. It wasn't that he didn't want to marry her, but there were too many doubts that he hadn't solved yet.
"Well..." The hand pressing his stomach was a little harder, and Lai Qijun's face became paler.
"Lai Qijun, how are you?" I don't know why, seeing Lai Qijun like this, An Yi's heart ached violently. She unconsciously touched her heart, what's wrong with her?
The pain still made Lai Qijun feel a little numb. One day and one night, he suddenly seemed to have figured out something.
Since An Chengyong wanted him to marry An Yi, what if he agreed in disguise?
No matter what, they have to leave this place first. If they stay here, no one can save him and An Yi, right?
…
"What, my father wants you to marry me?" An Yi was shocked when she learned the news, "Lai Qijun, why is this?"
Why? Actually Lai Qijun also wants to know why.
But he thought he would find out soon.
When An Chengyong heard that Lai Qijun agreed, he was naturally very happy and immediately sent someone to buy the medicine. He met Lai Qijun alone again and said with a smile: "Mr. Lai, this is right. You see, we will all be a family in the future."
, there’s no distinction between you and me, right?”
Lai Qijun didn't speak, and An Chengyong asked someone to hand the medicine to him. Lai Qijun held it in his palm and listened to An Chengyong say: "But since you have agreed to marry my daughter, I hope Mr. Lai won't make fun of me. I will also
You know, although you two are not married, you already have a son."
What he said shocked Lai Qijun, who blurted out and asked: "Have you seen Yangyang?"
An Chengyong smiled proudly: "Not only have we met, I play with him every day."
"You...what do you want to do to Yangyang?"
"Why are Mr. Lai talking like this? Yangyang says he is also my grandson, what else can I do to him? As long as you marry my daughter properly, can't you be reunited as a family?" He smiled again and looked.
Turning to Lai Qijun, he said, "What, Mr. Lai doesn't take medicine? It wouldn't look good if I repay you."
Lai Qijun forced a smile, nodded and said, "Thank you in advance." As he said this, he stuffed the medicine into his mouth. But when he walked out of the room, he spit it out quietly and held on to a doctor.
The side wall took a slight breath. Lai Qijun probably already understood what An Chengyong wanted to do...