Paranoid cold master's treasure

Chapter 4 Wait - Who do you say I am?

Ruan Shiyan put down the medicine box, lowered her head, and quickly sorted out her thoughts.

But after much deliberation, no matter from which angle she analyzes it, there is only one conclusion - this is a game!
But... What is there in her that is worth this person's concern?
Thinking of this, Ruan Shiyan slowly raised her head, meeting Song Zehan's gaze again.

At the moment when the four eyes met, a touch of surprise flashed through her eyes.

The man unexpectedly kept the posture where he put down the medicine box just now, as if he had been looking at her when she was thinking just now.

No, no, if she is locked on by that kind of strong and cold eyes, she can't be unaware, so... it should be a coincidence.

Ruan Shiyan bit the bullet and smiled.

"Then what... I suddenly don't feel any pain anymore, thank you boss for your concern."

"Since this is the case, I won't bother the boss anymore. I wish the boss a fortune, and the boss is blessed. Goodbye, boss!"

As soon as the words fell, Ruan Shiyan didn't dare to wait for the man's answer, she got up abruptly, turned around and left without hesitation.

But just as she was about to open the door, she felt an arm directly across her waist, hugging her without saying a word.

"You...you let me down! Eh-you...ah..."

Before Ruan Shiyan finished speaking, she was thrown back on the big soft bed.

"!!!"

She was stunned for two seconds, and just as she put on the mentality of swearing to die, she saw the man leave the room without looking back.

"???"

what's the situation?This... What does this mean?
Are you really going to imprison her here?
Meanwhile, outside the door.

As soon as Song Zehan closed the door, the servant Zhang Ma greeted him.

"Sir, do you want to wait for your wife to take a bath and rest now?"

Song Zehan looked at the closed door with deep eyes, and after a while, he looked back and nodded slightly.

"Yes, but you must always pay attention to her emotions and not stimulate her."

"Yes, don't worry, I will definitely pay attention."

"Also, she has some memory problems temporarily, so don't call her wife yet."

"Yes."

After Mama Zhang entered the room, another man in a suit and leather shoes walked up to Song Zehan and nodded respectfully.

"Master Han, someone caught him, and his brothers are watching, waiting for your instruction."

Song Zehan was silent for two seconds, subconsciously touching the wedding ring on his left ring finger with his right hand.

The bony fingers moved slightly, and the ring twirled twice at the root of the finger.

"Ask out?"

Fu Disheng: "Yes, the person he arranged to ensure that his wife can be cremated in advance."

Song Zehan nodded slightly, and lightly parted his thin lips. Although his expression didn't change much, the tone of his mouth was as cold as an ice knife.

"Buy it."

"Yes!"

The moment Zhang Ma saw Ruan Shiyan, her eyes turned red, and she hurried to Ruan Shiyan's side.

"Miss, I haven't seen you for a few days, why are you so thin?"

Ruan Shiyan was taken aback by this sudden concern. In her memory, apart from her only friend Xiao Xingxing, the only one who would take the initiative to care about herself was the grandmother of the orphanage.

Who is this... in front of me?
And why did she call herself Miss?
Ruan Shiyan subconsciously took half a step back, looking at Zhang Ma with a little vigilance.

"Thank you for your concern, but... sorry, do we know each other?"

Thinking of Mr. Zhang's instructions, Mama Zhang stopped immediately, clasped her hands together, and put them in front of her.

"Miss, I'm Mama Zhang, don't you remember me?"

"Mother Zhang?" Should she remember? "Then why do you call me Miss?"

"Because you are this Song Yuan..."

Before Mama Zhang finished speaking, Ruan Shiyan interrupted with disbelief, "Wait—you don't want to say that I am the lady here, do you?"

(End of this chapter)