Doting wife's husband is too domineering

Chapter 17 Little Warmth

An Ran supported the armrest with one hand, leaned her head on it, and her eyes fell on Long San's body coldly, "Your time is running out, Long San, I still understand the truth that it's not a disaster to your family, I don't care about what happened back then." Care about, as long as you tell me who is behind you, I will let your woman and your child go."

Long San knew that he could not escape this time. He did not expect that Fu Junhuang, who had almost drained his whole body of blood back then, would not die, let alone that the thin and vulnerable little girl back then, died in just six short years. Over the years, it has grown like this.

"I……"

"Whoever hurts him will die." An Ran interrupted him directly, "There is one minute left, you can choose not to say anything, I will let your family members go down to accompany your members."

Long San panicked all of a sudden, he didn't expect that he would fall down on the fourth day after returning to the imperial capital.

His children and wife are all he has, and it would be great if he alone could exchange them for a stable life in the future.

"I don't know who the person above is. The person who contacted me at the time was a woman named Chihu."

"Is the blood you collected also given to the red fox? What do you do with his blood?" An Ran frowned slightly.

"Yes, that person was outside at that time, and I handed the bottle of blood to her when I got out. It's just that I don't know what they are going to do with that thing, I really don't know!"

"If you have anything else to hide..." Lan Ruoxi looked at him with her arms folded, and sneered.

"It's gone, Miss Fu, I just ask you to let my family go, they don't know anything, I..."

An Ran looked at him coldly, and the corners of her icy lips curled up, "Of course I can't move them." However, she didn't know if others would move.

Suddenly, there was a shock in his waist.

An imperceptible tension appeared on An Ran's face, and he glanced around among the crowd, and only after making sure that no one dared to speak nonsense, did he answer the phone.

"Are you up?" Her voice was indifferent, not as cold as before, but with a touch of warmth.

"Hmm. You're gone." Fu Junhuang's unique hoarse voice came from over there, and there was a trace of dissatisfaction in that voice.

Seeing An Ran answering the phone, Long San thought it was someone from the Fu family, when he was about to shout loudly, Leng Hao stepped forward with quick eyes and hands, and took off his chin very easily!In an instant, Long San's face was full of pain!

An Ran looked at Long San coldly, but her voice was not as gentle as hers: "There are some things here that have been delayed, please come back immediately, you should lie down properly first."

"Okay. Waiting for you." He didn't say anything more, and hung up the phone quickly.

After hanging up the phone, An Ran and others said to Lan Ruoxi, "Don't let him die so easily."

After finally tossing the eyelashes on her eyes, Lan Ruoxi smiled seductively at her, "Is the monarch still not at ease with my work?"

An Ran didn't say anything more, if she was too late to go back, the Emperor should be suspicious.

At this time, Fu Junhuang in the ward was holding a mobile phone in his hand, and the mobile phone happened to be on the text message page, and the text message said: Master, Long San is missing.

When An Ran arrived at the hospital, it was almost an hour later, she carried the food box, and hurriedly opened the door, "Ah, something is delayed on the way, we..."

She was greeted by the suspicious eyes of a group of people in dark clothes.

An Ran suddenly realized that she seemed to have gone to the wrong door.

An Ran didn't see who was lying on the bed, she smiled apologetically, "Sorry, I went to the wrong room." The tone fell, and she directly closed the door.

Exit the door and look to the side, sure enough, I went to the wrong room.

When An Ran opened the door of the ward and came in, Fu Junhuang was sitting on the head of the bed, with the Grimm's fairy tale she had read before in his hand.

The heart that was a little funny at first was suddenly covered by a touch of warmth.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Fu Junhuang raised his head and looked at her with deep eyes, which were soft.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" An Ran put the food box in her hand on the coffee table, and then sat down on the bedstring.

Putting Grimm's fairy tales aside, Fu Junhuang bent slightly, took An Ran into his arms with one hand, and gently rested his chin on the top of her hair. A hoarse voice sounded softly in the room: "No A long time. As long as you can get there."

The bottom of her heart softened more and more, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and the hands that were originally hanging by her sides were already wrapped around his waist. She leaned into his arms, her eyes were slightly closed, and her breathing was slow.

She understood what he meant, and until she arrived, he would stay where he was, not moving, and waiting.

That's it, that's all.

The day she wants is very simple, as long as there is him by her side, it will be fine.

"I won't make you wait too long in the future." After coming out from Wushe, she went directly to a restaurant with a good reputation in Jiadidu, where she ordered some of his favorite dishes, and wasted some time here.

"It's okay." He just waited, "No rush."

An Ran pressed her face against his chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, thump, thump... She had never felt that a person's heartbeat could sound so nice.

Suddenly, An Ran remembered how helpless she was when she was waiting outside the operating room, she suddenly raised her head, and looked at him with a very serious expression: "Your Majesty, I will not ask you what mission you are on this time, but you have to tell Me, why are you hurt?"

She knew his ability, ordinary people couldn't hurt him, his vigilance and sensitivity were almost unmatched in this world, how could he almost lose his life like this?

These days, she didn't have time to ask him carefully, and now she must ask clearly.

A slightly cool hand covered her frowning eyebrows, and stroked them gently, trying to smooth them out. His voice was very slow and soft, and he said, "Baby, it's okay."

He doesn't tell her.

An Ran didn't intend to continue asking. No one can ask what Fu Junhuang didn't intend to say.

It's just that this is the first time he has concealed something from her.

"Don't be unhappy." The bony thumb kept sliding between her eyebrows, "Be happy, be happy. I'm tired, I'm here."

"Yeah. I know." You've always been there.

An Ran wondered more than once what the meaning of her rebirth was.Is it revenge?Take the Qin family back from Yan Ziye's hands?Then kill Yan Ziye?Or let her truly experience the life that a normal child should have?

Later she thought, neither, her rebirth in this life was just to meet him.

After rebirth, she was so lucky to be able to meet this person at first sight.

(End of this chapter)