Chapter 275: Dare to kill, what are you hiding

"I don't believe in fate, where did I escape, if you want to live in peace with this word, why don't you go down the mountain on the same day and tell fortunes for a living. ”

At that time, he was arrogant and arrogant, but he didn't know that the monks were referring to their lives.

Now that I think about it, if there is no such thing as fate, why did she become his wife among hundreds of millions of people.

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Coming out of the stairwell, the blush of the demon rule at the corner of her mouth had already replaced the paleness.

Feng Xuanyu didn't show anything too much, but he always clasped her ten fingers tightly.

An Yuxi suddenly remembered something, and looked flustered, "An Jianhui already knows my life experience, if he spreads it out now, then the An family's side will be a different matter." ”

"Then he also has to really have that life insurance, he is already in a serious wind, Shen Peining doesn't have to take care of it, Zhe said that he doesn't have much time to lose. Feng Xuanyu didn't say too much.

After today's blow, the person in the wind is the most taboo and stimulated, and whether he can survive depends on his life.

As soon as his words fell, An Jianhui's ward rushed into a few nurses and doctors, and it didn't take long for the bed to be hurriedly pushed out, looking like it was heading towards the operating room.

He obviously felt a shock from the people around him, and when he turned his eyes to look at An Yuxi, he saw her staring at the place where the hospital bed had disappeared, and the muscles in her face seemed to freeze.

He was in a hurry, squeezed her hand, and asked in a deep voice, "You want to go to the operating room?"

He can't understand An Yuxi's current mood, he is too rational and has not experienced so many ups and downs from her, and he has no chance to experience the alternative father-daughter relationship between her and An Jianhui.

But he knew that whether it was An Yuxi or Ling Ruoxun, her heart was extremely kind.

He led her and was about to walk to the operating room, only to see her standing still, her black and white eyes lost their expression, and the corners of her mouth twitched, "Did I force him into the operating room again?"

Feng Xuanyu turned his head and the corners of his eyes trembled slightly, his dark eyes looked at her deeply, his hands pressed against her shoulders, forcing her to raise her head and look at herself, "You're not wrong, this is his fate, no matter who it is, as long as someone moves An's, he will be angry and sick." ”

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The front of the operating room was quiet, Shen Peining and An Yiqian had not yet arrived, only she and Ye Qiming sat on the benches in the corridor, staring silently at the closed door.

Feng Xuanyu still had something to deal with over there, and there were a few phone calls urging him urgently, An Yuxi didn't want him to see his lost soul, so he asked him to get busy first.

Feng Xuanyu saw Ye Qiming guarding by his side, coupled with the urgent and repeated instructions of the matter at hand, and told Su Yuzhe and Du Xin, An Yuxi's specific location, and what happened before leaving.

Feng Xuanyu drove the car, and the car reached a corner in front of the hospital, and he sat on it alone.

Feng Xuanyu stared ahead, his eyes were steady and deep, and under the high bridge of his nose, his thin crimson lips were tightly pursed, "What can Feng Yihan find?"

"Not yet, Feng Yihan has been in power for a month and a half, and the first half of the month's energy has been focused on rectifying internal affairs, the most important thing is personnel mediation, and the company's internal blood change, as long as it is the person you value, it is either an excuse to lay off at will, or arranged in an inconsequential position. But the financial part is not cared for. ”

"For those who have been laid off, arrange it to see if there is a suitable position in the company that you have made good friends with, and go and say hello. ”

The public is public, the private is private, and the old man who works beside him, he will not be treated badly.

"Yes, it must be arranged. ”

Feng Xuanyu lowered the window, his fingers flickered between the dots, and he spat out a smoke ring out of the window.

The cold wind blew the smell of tobacco, Feng Xuanyu's thin lips were like a knife, and he smiled lightly, Feng Yihan's current approach was like a headless fly, and it didn't cure the root cause at all, it seemed that he still overestimated his ability at first.

The means behind him are sufficient, but he really has real power, and the work in his hands is wasted.

I thought that he would re-check the company's accounts and find out the root cause, but who knew that he was careless to such a point, just thinking about blindly rewarding him for his merits and making a big deed to compare him.

In this case, it is also to his liking.

"He has inspected the nullah two or three times, and it seems that he has made up his mind early. ”

"He has recently raised a lot of funds, the financial department revealed that there has been a partial deficit, before we did a lot of financial tricks, transferred out a lot of funds, this time he wants to smash hard is difficult to beat the outside peep at the nullah for a long time, and Mo's marriage, Mo Zhentian in order to help him stabilize his position is also hard work, it seems that a lot of financial resources will be injected. Solo Fei reported in detail.

Knowing the meaning of Feng Xuanyu's words, he couldn't help but think, "If you want to raise the bidding of the nullah, you still lack a helper." ”

Feng Xuanyu can't bid, whether it's openly or secretly, if he shows a little bit of his feet, he will lose everything.

"The helper has. Feng Xuanyu stared ahead, a faint smoke hit his face, and he couldn't see the look on his face clearly.

After analyzing a little of the current situation of the Feng family, Feng Xuanyu glanced at his watch, at two forty-five, his brows twisted slightly, threw away the cigarette butt, and raised the window, "Where are you going in a while?"

When Shan Fei saw Feng Xuanyu asking, he thought that he was going to deign to be his driver to help him reach his destination, so he immediately pulled his seat belt and excused himself embarrassedly, "I want to go to the supermarket to have a look, it's almost New Year's Day, and the company will prepare benefits to send to employees." ”

"The supermarket on Le'an Road is the closest, turn right in front, and turn left after two intersections. ”

Shan Fei smiled and showed him the way, he usually acts as a driver for others, and now sitting on Feng Xuanyu's right hand, he was really a little excited in his heart, leaning on the back of the chair with his mouth pulled and looked ahead with a smile.

But he waited for a long time and didn't see the car start.

Turning his head, he glanced at it with a little question, and saw that Feng Xuanyu had positioned the navigation to the school casually, raised his head and looked at him, his thin lips opened, with an urging tone, "It's not far, it's only ten minutes to walk." ”

In the next solo flight, he held the document and watched the distant Weilong messy in the wind.

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The pointer was not until five o'clock, the door of the operating room finally opened, and a doctor walked out of it, not Su Yuzhe, but also the old doctor at the top of Su's Hospital, and bowed silently when he saw An Yuxi.

Then he shook his head apologetically at her.

An Yuxi understood the meaning, five years ago, when she was in front of the operating room, some doctors shook her head like this.

"This is a critical illness notice, who are you a patient?" the doctor is still conscientious, and the critical illness notice can only be signed by relatives.

An Yuxi stared at the operating room behind him, the corners of his pale mouth were pursed, his dark and bright eyes suddenly lost their light, and his heart fell straight down.

"Miss... Miss, are you a family member?" the doctor asked tentatively.

Ye Qiming nudged An Yuxi beside her, and only then did she come back to her senses, looking at Shen Peining's mother and daughter behind her.

Before, An Jianhui's cold and vicious eyes returned to her like a vine growing out of the ground, and he dragged her hands hanging on both sides and couldn't lift them.

On the enlarged black font of the gaze, the critical illness notice, what identity did she use to sign this word.

The urging in her ears continued, but her ears were numb, as if they had just been blown by the cold wind, and they were freezing and aching.

Just when the doctor thought that An Yuxi was too stimulated and couldn't accept it for a while and turned around to leave, she suddenly raised her eyes and said in a low voice: "I signed, my mother is his wife." ”

Isn't she An Jianhui's daughter?

The doctor didn't think much about it, and handed the critical illness notice to her, An Yuxi's eyes were solemn, holding the signature pen in her hand, there was no trembling of the usual family members, trembling so much that she didn't know how to write, she was very calm, picked up the pen, didn't stop any longer, and the critical illness notice signed with her name was handed over to the doctor again in a few seconds.

An Jianhui went, and there was a sound of hurried footsteps on the other end of the silent corridor, gradually approaching.

Shen Peining's mother and daughter came, glanced at An Yuxi sitting on the bench, and rushed into the operating room in a hurry despite the obstruction of the doctors and nurses.

After that, An Yuxi heard a heart-rending cry, her scalp was numb, the hairs on her body stood up, and she couldn't help but pull the zipper to her neck.

For so many years, she has only seen Shen Peining's trickery and An Yiqian's arrogance, and she has never seen them cry so painfully.

Pregnant emotions can't fluctuate too much, she simply didn't stay, on this occasion, she really shouldn't be an outsider here, and she said goodbye to Ye Qiming and prepared to leave.

But as soon as she took two steps, Shen Peining rushed out of the operating room with messy hair, grabbed her tied ponytail, and dragged her back a few steps with a toothache.

If Ye Qiming hadn't stepped forward to push Shen Peining away, I really don't know what kind of ruthless move she would have made.

"What are you doing!" Ye Qiming protected An Yuxi, who was swirling with painful tears in his eyes, behind him, and his fat body blocked her to death.

Shen Peining looked like crazy at the moment, gritted his teeth and looked at An Yuxi, his eyes were bloodshot and almost bulging, and he held Ye Qiming's body and didn't let go of An Yuxi, "An Yuxi, why did you sign the critical illness notice, if you don't die, he will go to the ward and make him angry to death, dare to kill, what are you hiding." ”

An Yiqian saw that Shen Peining was restrained by Ye Qiming and had the upper hand from the operating room, and immediately ran up to pull Shen Peining away, glaring at An Yuxi viciously, her cheeks were red with her teeth stretched hard, "An Yuxi, don't think that if your father is dead, you will win, you will be punished, don't try to snatch An from me." ”

Hearing An Yiqian's words, An Yuxi finally understood why Shen Peining and An Yiqian were so excited, they cried, firstly because An Jianhui went, and secondly because without An Jianhui, An should really change hands.