An Yinuo rushed out of the hospital, and Anan quickly got out of the car, "Miss?"
"Anan, find Xia Lan immediately!"
Anan was stunned, "Isn't she in there?"
An Yinuo sat in the car and said angrily, "She was taken away by a group of people!"
Anan drove immediately without saying anything. She seemed to remember something, her eyes narrowed, "You go check a person's details first."
"who?"
"That costume designer, Nangong Lie."
"Um."
…
Fisher International.
"Ta-ta-ta"
His long fingers tapped on the table without any rules, and the sound was amplified countless times in the large and quiet CEO's office.
Across the way, the report in Song Wen's hand was almost twisted into a mess, but he still couldn't wait for the boss to speak.
The thick hair on his forehead blocks his deep eyes, which are always well hidden by him whether they are rough waves or as quiet as a lake mirror. When facing the sun, his originally dark pupils will burst out.
A little bit of weird green light...
The fingers stopped suddenly.
The sound suddenly stopped.
Song Wen jumped up and stood at attention, waiting for orders.
Unexpectedly, Fei Sijue picked up the phone, frowned, thought about it, and then put it down. Then he picked it up again, put it down again, picked it up, put it down...
Seeing that his boss had a grudge against the phone, Song Wen rolled his eyes and took out his phone.
"Hello, Mother Chen? I'm Song Wen, please wait a minute..." Song Wen handed over the phone and smiled, "Boss, Mother Chen's phone number is for you."
Fei Sijue glared at him, then cleared his throat and took it, "Mother Chen, what do you want from me? You haven't come back yet? Well, okay, I understand."
After hanging up the phone, Fei Sijue glanced at the clock on the wall and saw that it was already one o'clock in the afternoon. How could it take so long to go to the hospital for a check-up? Moreover, that woman valued learning very much and would never delay classes for no reason.
Three o'clock.
After handling official duties, he decisively picked up the phone and said, "Hey, Mother Chen, are you back... not yet?"
Fei Sijue stood up, walked to the wine cabinet, and poured a glass of brandy. He never drank during the day, especially when working. However, the inexplicable upset in his heart made him break his usual taboo, holding a wine glass, and walked over to
In front of the window.
After finishing the glass, he put down the glass, turned around, picked up his suit jacket, and walked out of the office.
When I got home, Chen's mother was tidying up the garden with winter melons.
"Master, why did you come back so early today?"
Fei Sijue raised his head and looked upstairs. Mother Chen understood and said casually, "Miss Xia hasn't come back yet."
"So long?" His eyebrows became tighter and tighter, and the uneasiness in his heart was also spreading faintly.
…
This is a small villa located in the suburbs, only more than 300 square meters, and it is quite elegantly decorated.
Xia Lan sat at the door, staring into the distance in a daze.
After Nangong Lie told her that the child had not been aborted, she kept sitting here until the sky turned into a large area of rose red.
Nangong Lie walked to the door, looked at her, and slowly sat next to her, "I have fought for you once for the opportunity. Now, what is your decision? If you still want to get rid of him, I have no objection! I will
Find the best doctor to perform surgery on you!"
"Do I have a choice?" she asked blankly.
Nangong Lie was suddenly so angry that he turned back to glare at her and said in a bad tone, "Why didn't you tell him in front of him that you were pregnant with his child? You are a man, you should take the fucking responsibility!"
"Tell him..." Xia Lan shook her head, "I can't."
"Why not? Because of An Yinuo?" Nangong Lie sneered, "Xia Lan, she is playing tricks on you! She is simply taking advantage of your kindness and your sympathy!"