The chief favors one wife and two treasures

Chapter 208: The Dream Destroyer (7)

The mobile phone beside the bed rang, Zi Yan turned her head to look at the screen, and the word "husband" popped up on it, which was saved by him at that time.

The piano sound rang in the room, but Zi Yan didn't answer the phone immediately.

Zi Yan didn't pick up the phone until the second time the bell rang, and connected the call without speaking first, the voice on the other end was not a familiar voice either.

"Hello, is this Miss Song Ziyan?"

Only then did Zi Yan sit up politely, and replied in a well-mannered manner: "Yes, I am."

Is the situation serious?It wasn't him who called...

"Your husband, Mr. Tang, is in the hospital now, is it convenient for you to come over?"

Zi Yan was silent, thinking in his heart, didn't he have family to accompany him in the hospital?
After a pause, he asked, "...Is no one over there?"

"Yes, Mr. Tang is alone in the hospital now. He fainted due to stomach pain and is still receiving injections. If you come here conveniently, you'd better bring him something to eat. The patient is not in a good condition right now."

Ziyan sighed softly, and didn't want to bother him, but remembering how she felt when she was hospitalized, she finally asked for the address of the hospital.

I went to the kitchen in the middle of the night to cook a few lighter dishes.

Stomach pain to the point of fainting, his life is either smoking or drinking, it's his life if he doesn't suffer from pain until he dies.

It's not easy to take a taxi here, Zi Yan stood in the night breeze for 10 minutes before getting in the car.

I was a little sleepy, and I yawned again and again in the car.

Searching for the ward number, I arrived at his ward, wondering if he was awake.

Anyway, I don't want him to see her delivering food to him, otherwise he will think she is shameless, after he [humiliated] [humiliated] her like that, she still came to deliver food to him!

Standing on tiptoe to look inside, he was lying quietly on the bed, with his face facing the window, and she didn't know if he was asleep or not.

He looked down at the thermos in his hand, took a deep breath, and gently opened the door.

The movement was very light, but as soon as she stepped into the ward, he turned his head and looked at her.

There was no need for Zi Yan to hide, she walked over with a straight face, and put the thermos bucket on his bedside.

Tang Shaosheng was smiling in his heart, but his face was cold, and he didn't speak, but his stomach was more honest than him, and he started to "cuckoo" when he smelled the smell of rice.

"What are you here for?" He was the one who was calculating every step of the way, but now he asked her why she came.

Zi Yan also said honestly: "The hospital called my mobile phone, and I can't make it up if I don't come." She is still his wife, and her husband died of starvation in the hospital.

Tang Shaosheng obviously didn't like this answer: "If I don't call you, you won't come when I die in the hospital?"

"Maybe if I'd known."

"To celebrate my death, can you find the second spring faster?"

Zi Yan did not deny it: "That's right."

Tang Shaosheng glared at her, only to realize that this woman was quite irritating: "Help me up!"

Zi Yan walked over, very impatient and not too gentle, and pulled him up from the bed.

Tang Shaosheng reached for the thermos bucket beside the bed, and said, "Don't let me know what happened tonight a second time."

Zi Yan smiled meaninglessly.

He opened the thermos and said, "When I get really angry, you'll regret disobeying me."

"Is Young Master Tang going to kill his wife and marry another?"

He picked up the spoon and took a sip of the porridge, which was very fragrant.

After swallowing it, he smiled: "No, you don't know me too well, I prefer to torture people to death."

Ziyan doesn't think he has any way to make her life worse than death, lock her up and prevent her from going out?

She didn't believe that he would imprison her for the rest of his life, and he would come out one day.

If this job is lost, she can find another one; this land can't accommodate her, she can go to a new place, a place he can't find.

For the rest of the time, the two of them didn't speak any more, and when he finished eating, Zi Yan packed up the dishes and prepared to leave.

Tang Shaosheng took her hand and said, "Let's go back together after I leave the hospital."

"I'm going back to rest."

Tang Shaosheng looked at her, wrapped his other hand around her waist, lowered her down, and let her lean against him: "Sleep together."

Zi Yan struggled, but he hugged him even tighter.

Zi Yan simply followed him, took off his shoes, and lay down beside him.

Just behind his back.

I thought to myself, what kind of person is he, and what kind of feelings does he have for her?
She really couldn't understand his rapid changes.

Their marriage is like a glass of cold boiled water. She tries her best to pour hot water into it, while he pours a drop or two of hot water when he is in a good mood, and kicks the glass over when he is in a bad mood.

And it goes on like this...

His ups and downs, she really can't get used to it.

"Fell asleep?"

Zi Yan immediately closed her eyes, pretended to be asleep, and did not answer him.

He muttered something, hugged her from behind, and held the quilt for her.

Zi Yan was stunned, wondering if he had a split personality.

The two roles of tenderness and violence are exchanged in the body.

The next morning, the doctor came for a checkup and was able to leave the hospital after confirming that he was fine.

Before leaving, I explained a lot, less smoking, less drinking, eating on time and so on.

Tang Shaosheng had heard these words a lot, and he said this every time he came to the hospital, but no one cared about him in his life, so how could he take care of so much.

"Are you going to school? I'll take you there."

"No, you can go on your own." She also didn't want others to think that when they saw her getting out of the luxury car, they would think that she was [enclosed] [raised] by the rich second generation or something.

She knows how powerful the school's crazy talk is.

When Tang Shaosheng saw that she was so ungrateful, he immediately became unhappy: "Where do you go if you don't go to school? Go to work in those unscrupulous places? Song Ziyan, are you used to [relaxing] [swinging] and can't learn to restrain yourself? !"

Zi Yan turned her head and left: "Whatever you say."

To reason with him is that a scholar meets a soldier.

Anyway, I'm used to hearing his harsh words, so it's fine to listen casually, don't take it to heart.

Tang Shaosheng drove the car over and quickly brushed against her, the kind of brush that would bump into her if he deviated a little.

Then he stopped the car, and said to Zi Yan in a threatening tone: "You can try again, touch my bottom line, and see what surprises are waiting for you!"

Seeing his vicious look, Zi Yan didn't have much emotion on his face.

He was not the first person to interfere with her music career, so she became numb after hearing these objections too much.

But he was not in the mood to go to school, so he simply took the bus and found a place farther away.

Tang Shaosheng probably wouldn't have come to play so far away.

Anyway, he didn't go home at night, and he wouldn't know she was working outside.

I asked a few, and some were pure night shows, so she didn't go because she couldn't play musical instruments.

Finally, I found a bar that was similar to the one last time, and I knew she was a student, and said I could let her sing in the daytime, but the salary was not that high.

Ziyan didn't have any demands, and said she would come back when she had time.

It's about an hour's drive away from the school, so he shouldn't be able to find it, right?

Afraid that she would find out, Zi Yan went to work for a few days and was safe and sound.

And since her first day at work, there has been someone delivering flowers, but she has never seen the real face of that person.

The days were quite regular, he would occasionally come back for dinner at night, sometimes he would hug her to sleep, and sometimes he would stay out all night, but he never brought her home again.

For about half a month, Zi Yan didn't dare to go to the night show because he came back at an irregular time at night.

After the morning class was over, Zi Yan went to work.

The flower sender came again, Zi Yan asked: "Who sent it?"

The man just said mysteriously: "It was given by a gentleman. He said he likes your song very much."

Zi Yan looked at the hall, there were not many people during the day, most of them were drinking and chatting in twos and threes, and no strange people were seen.

There was evening class at school today, and Ziyan got off work at five o'clock.

After eating rice noodles in a small restaurant, I stood at the bus stop and waited for the bus.

There were five or six people standing beside them, and the most prominent one was a man in a suit.

He looks a bit handsome, and the suit is neatly ironed, and the hair is combed neatly behind his head. He looks like a mature, stable and successful person.

How can you squeeze the bus?

Zi Yan didn't think much about it, the car came, put the coin into the car, and the man followed and stood behind her.

Zi Yan was worried that it was [color] [wolf], so she took two small steps forward indiscriminately, but the man simply didn't follow.

Only then did Zi Yan breathe a sigh of relief, and she also felt that she was thinking too much, how could she have such a great charm.

Although the distance is far away, I can still smell the faint scent of the man's body, neither strong nor weak, very comfortable.

After wandering to the school, when Zi Yan got out of the car, he glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and the man followed him.

Zi Yan walked into the school at a faster pace, and walked a long distance before she dared to look back, and saw that the man was just standing by the school gate, facing her, but not sure if he was looking at her, holding a What are you talking about on the phone.

Zi Yan smiled, he was too nervous, maybe he just came to find someone at school.

However, before the evening class started, she was called away by the counselor.

The counselor smiled, as if something good happened.

Zi Yan pushed open the door of the office in doubt, only to find that the principal was there, and... the man he met on the bus...

Zi Yan couldn't figure out the situation, so under the arrangement of the counselor, she sat down on the chair beside her.

The principal also smiled happily, and introduced: "Xiao Li, please see if this is the girl you are looking for."

The man smiled, looked at Zi Yan and nodded with a smile: "Yes, what's your name?"

"Song Ziyan." The principal replied on behalf of Ziyan, and then introduced to Ziyan: "This Li Jingyang, you can say that he is your senior, and now he is the boss of the entertainment company."

Zi Yan looked at him in shock, and couldn't believe that Li Jingyang was in front of him. Almost everyone in the school knew his name.

Li Jingyang smiled politely: "Zi Yan, can I call you that?"

Zi Yan nodded dully.

"I've been listening to you sing for half a month, and I know almost everything about your style."

Zi Yan listened quietly to what he said: "I think it's a pity that you have a voice like yours to be resident in a bar."

The principal took advantage of the situation and said: "Yes, Ziyan is considered a relatively talented student in our school. Some time ago, several companies rushed to sign the contract! It's just..."

Zi Yan smiled embarrassedly and said, "My husband doesn't really support my singing."

Li Jingyang raised his eyebrows, obviously a little surprised that she got married, and then asked politely: "Then how do you view this matter? We only look at the attitude of the person involved, as long as you are willing to persist, we will not give up you."

Zi Yan told the truth in embarrassment: "It's just...many companies dare not sign me."

Li Jingyang smiled: "You can rest assured about this, as long as you are willing to come, I will handle the rest."

(End of this chapter)