The Edge of Love and Pain: My Double Husband

Chapter 618 Concentrate on recuperating

"Spend the rest of your life with him."

"Really?" His tone seemed to be testing.

"real."

He asked, "What if I could help you cancel the wedding?"

I don't think there's anything he can do to cancel the wedding, and his attitude just now really shakes me.I'll admit, whenever he's not playing well, I want to retreat to the safety zone, because I really can't figure out what he's thinking.

So I didn't speak.

He repeated again: "If I can help you call off the wedding, what are you going to do?"

I turned to look at him and asked, "What can you do?"

"Don't worry about it." He said, "I'm asking what you want to do."

"What do you want me to do?"

He was silent.

"Let's talk about it after we get it." I said, "I'm really going to rest."

This time he didn't stop me again.

I took a shower, then went back to my room, lay down on the bed, and turned off all the lights.

The room was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers, which made me feel safe.

I thought about it for a long time, and finally fell asleep due to exhaustion. When I woke up the next day, I was awakened by the pain and found that someone was sticking a needle into the back of my hand.

It was my accompanying doctor. She stabbed me and saw that I woke up, and said, "I have a fever again."

"what time is it?"

"It's ten o'clock."

"Ten o'clock?" I got up quickly: "Why didn't the alarm clock go off?"

"Don't move." She pressed my shoulders and said, "You must stay here and rest until your body recovers."

I was surprised: "Who gave you the right to do this?"

"I have no right. Mr. Fan asked for it." She said, "Before he went out this morning, he said that he had planted a bomb in the house, and it would detonate as soon as you go out."

I looked at her, then at the nervous nurses and servants in the room, and couldn't help laughing: "Do you believe that?"

She showed embarrassment: "After all, Mr. Fan has a good reputation..."

I said, "Don't worry, he's just scaring you."

It is impossible for Fanyin to plant a bomb in my house, even if he has the guts, he must have a bomb.

As a result, just as I was about to get up, the doctor held me down again. This time it was not only her, but the nurse also came to help, and said with embarrassment: "Miss Su, just think about it for us. A bomb going off is not good for anyone." .”

I couldn't laugh or cry: "He doesn't have a bomb."

"How do you know he doesn't?" The doctor asked in his tone, "Miss Su, we know that the Fan family is in the business of killing people. Even if there were no bombs, we wouldn't be able to bear sending us a knife. Besides, you should rest."

I said: "Don't worry, you are all my people, he won't do this, and he doesn't dare to do this."

"Miss Su..." They still don't believe it, especially the doctor, she is the oldest, so her words carry a lot of weight: "My youngest child is only six years old, and I have parents to support, really... just take a break, okay?" ?”

"There are a lot of things in the company, and I can't take a break for this strange reason." I said, "Give me the phone, and I'll call him."

The doctor handed me the phone and put me on the water diligently.

I understand their fear.They came to treat me and take care of my body. They always thought that I was just a wealthy patient. In their eyes, Fanyin was someone from another world.

In fact, why not for me?
I dialed Fanyin's number, he answered quickly and asked, "Are you awake?"

"I heard you planted a bomb in my residence?"

"Ah."

"I'm sick." I said, "Whether you really did this or not, I'm going out now, and you are not allowed to bully my people."

"Your special assistant said that he can handle the work of the branch."

"He's just an assistant, he can't do anything well," I said.

"I think he has a good resume and is very well-organized in his work, so he can't handle such a small matter." He said, "Your other secretaries have just arrived, and I have divided all your work for the past two days according to their abilities. Out. Don't worry, I have no contact at all."

I said, "What are you doing?"

"I'll let you rest." He said, "You had a fever again this morning. If you don't rest, you'll be stupid."

"No, I mean who gave you this power?"

"Of course I arranged it directly on my behalf." He said bluntly: "You are not a good person, so I don't bother to persuade you. I think your ability to allocate work is very weak. You have a group of highly educated and capable people with high salaries. It's not appropriate for a guy who doesn't have a job, idiot."

"I don't want to hear that from you." I said, "I'm going out now."

"What are you afraid of?" His tone was still very leisurely: "I have said that I have no contact with your work at all, so don't worry about me stealing your business secrets."

I said, "I'm not afraid of this, I just hate your behavior."

"What did I do?" He asked, "Is it a crime to care about you?"

"I don't need you to care!" I was angry: "Who do you think you are!"

"Your lover!" He said, "If you think it's not enough, then I'll call your fiancé right away and let him decide whether you want to rest today or die and go to work."

I was choked and speechless, and he continued, "Relax, I'm going to Las Vegas today, I'll be back before dawn, what do you want?"

"What are you doing in Las Vegas?" I said, "Don't run around if you have nothing to do. Be careful."

"Something." He said with a smile.

"I remember that your family's business has nothing to do with Las Vegas."

"So I came to play with a friend." He said softly, "That's it, I won't tell you anymore, just focus on recuperating."

"Tell me who to accompany first." I could naturally hear the unusual tone in his tone.

"You don't know..."

"Fan Yin!" I interrupted him: "Male or female?"

He fell silent.

I said, "You are doing well."

Then he said: "I heard that you plan to break up with me after you get married."

"You said yesterday that there is a way to make me cancel the wedding."

He smiled back and asked, "Didn't you agree?"

I think I was played by him, and I can't say a word at this time.

"Is there anything else?" He asked, "Hang up if you have nothing to do. I will visit you at breakfast at the latest."

I'm still speechless.

He asked, "What's wrong?"

"..."

"Isn't it because you are angry?" He smiled and said, "Is there any problem? You are going to get married in two weeks."

I didn't say anything and hung up the phone.

The doctor probably saw that my face was not good, so he didn't say a word, and slipped out with the nurses.

The maid poured me water and stood not far away.

I stayed on the phone for a while, and then called my assistant and secretary respectively. They all said the same thing, claiming that Fanyin said that if they didn’t obey me, they would blow me up. Even if I said it was impossible, they wouldn’t accept it. Because Fanyin's notoriety spread far and wide, they all believed him.

But they all worked quite smoothly, so I felt more relieved, and said to A Wen: "Go and find out where Chu Xia is."

There was an answer soon, Arvin said: "She took the flight to Las Vegas yesterday."

"..."

"boss?"

"Understood." I rubbed my head that was so painful that it was about to burst, and said, "Hang up."

"Then you should concentrate on resting." Awen said with a smile, "Everyone is well arranged, don't worry, if something happens, I will ask you for advice as soon as possible. Although Mr. Fan's methods are a bit drastic, it can be seen that He also cares about your health..."

"Ah Wen," I interrupted him, "I've been talking a lot more nonsense lately."

Immediately he said, "I'm sorry, boss."

"Contact me, Mr. Guan, and make an appointment to meet next week." I said, "Also, sort out our cooperation with the housekeeper and see how well they have completed the contract."

Arvin said, "Okay."

Then I rested at ease, and the whole day passed quickly, probably because I slept well, I didn't have any fever or headache anymore, and I still had some appetite at night.

Fanyin said that he would come back early in the morning, but I waited until three o'clock, but I didn't see him, so I couldn't hold on to sleep.

In the haze, I felt the side of the bed sinking, I wanted to open my eyes, but the eyelids were really heavy, I obviously felt that someone came to hug me, and even kissed my mouth and eyes, but I just couldn't open my eyes to see clearly.It wasn't until I felt that I smelled a faint smell of red wine and the sweet fragrance of women's perfume that I suddenly woke up annoyed and found myself being hugged, so I pushed him.But he is very heavy, and I don't have much strength right now, so naturally I failed to push him off the bed, I only pushed him away slightly, and as soon as he turned over, I hugged him back again.

Based on my understanding of him, this level of movement should have woken him up, but he didn't open his eyes and was still "asleep".I pulled his arm away again, and when I got out of bed, he hugged me again.

This time I was completely annoyed, grabbed his arm and threw it down, turned on the light and ordered: "Get up."

He still had his eyes closed, with a smile on his face, and in the dim light, he showed a face full of wine and food.

I pushed him and said, "Get up."

He grabbed my wrist, lazily opened his eyes, looked at me in a daze and asked, "Why..."

"Go to the guest room." I said, "Don't get into my bed."

He glanced at me, said nothing, and closed his eyes again.

I pushed him: "Hurry up!"

"No." He said, "The guest room is too cold."

"33 degrees today."

"It's still too cold." With his eyes closed, he tugged at my hand in a mean-spirited manner, and said, "It's 36 to [-] degrees for you."

I picked up the vase on the table and said, "If you don't roll off, I'll blow your head off."

He finally opened his eyes and looked at me.

I said: "I count to three, three..."

"Stop counting." He stared at my hand holding the vase, his gaze became dangerous: "Put it down."

I didn't move.

He looked at me slowly, his face already gloomy: "Put it down."

I put the vase on the table and said, "I tell you to go out."

He closed his eyes and pinched my wrist. After a long while, he narrowed his eyes again and said, "Turn off the lights, lie down, and sleep. I have something to do at dawn."

I asked, "Going to Las Vegas at dawn?"

(End of this chapter)