Chapter 65: Yan Chenyu commits suicide

At this time, Anyara didn't know that an impending storm was about to sweep her. What she knew was that Murong Hansu couldn't eat with her at noon. As usual, she didn't ask who the man was.

But there was a faint suspicion in my heart.

In fact, an hour later, the person who appeared in the fancy restaurant was indeed the person she had guessed. And Yan Chenyu and Murong Hanshu, two men who were as good as they were in the imperial capital, stood together, which really attracted the attention of many people in the restaurant.

"What? Are you here to show off, how can you make Anya obediently shouted away by you without a word? Or are you here to warn me to stay away from her in the future? After receiving Murong Hansu's invitation, he didn't hesitate to come to the appointment at all.

Because he wanted to see what Murong Hanshu wanted to say to himself.

Looking at the man in front of him who was still confident and cold, Murong Hanshu really wanted to punch him in the face, if he didn't want to cause too much of a sensation, he was afraid that he would really do it, "Frankly speaking, if you didn't move too fast, I wanted to hurt Yaru's person, and I would never let it go." ”

Yan Chenyu didn't speak, Mu Zixuan had already dealt with the matter of hiring someone to kill Ji Sang and An Yaru, and sent them away, in order to be afraid that Murong Hanshu would be unfavorable to her.

Seeing that Yan Chenyu just took a sip of the coffee in front of him, looking indifferent, Murong Hanshu smiled indifferently, "In a few days, Yaru and I may be going to the United States, and we don't have any plans for when we will come back, so we may not be able to go to your engagement banquet, so I wish you a happy engagement in advance." ”

Yan Chenyu stared at Murong Hanshu sitting opposite with a smile, his eyes were cold, "Go to the United States?" Then you have to see if you don't have the ability to take people away. "He Yan Chenyu has no other skills, if he can't even keep the people he wants to keep, what else is he messing with?

"Really? Yan Shao is so sure? Are you sure Old Man Yan agrees? "Old Man Yan has hated Anya Ru since the last time he helped Yan Chenyu deceive him, if it wasn't for Yan Chenyu threatening Mu Zixuan at that time, I'm afraid he would have been killed by Old Man Yan.

"Murong Hanshu, don't forget, if this matter is my old man's action, it will not be as simple as stopping me, you had better weigh it for me!" He was not afraid of the old man blocking him, but he was afraid that the old man would make another move on Anyara.

The smile on Murong Hanshu's face was cruel and penetrating, "So, as long as Yan Shao doesn't make a move, I naturally don't have to make a move, otherwise, since I can't shake Yan Shao with my strength, then I have to move the rescuers, because I know that not only do I value Yaru's life, but Yan Shao naturally values it too, isn't it?" ”

He just wants to inform Yan Chenyu in advance, he just wants to make Yan Chenyu dare not bother An Yaru again, otherwise, Old Man Yan will definitely make a move, if Yan Chenyu goes to An Yaru again, and the two of them release their suspicions, then he really has no chance at all, in order to get An Yaru, he doesn't mind playing some tricks.

Yan Chenyu's face was as gloomy as ink, and his fists were clenched tightly, "Is it not that if I kill you, I don't have to agree to these disgusting requests from you?" The seriousness in his words made Murong Hanshu stiffen.

But he still smiled and responded quietly. "Maybe so, but if you really do it, you will never be able to be with Yaru in your life." He was sure that Yan Chenyu would not do anything, and if Anya knew about it, she would never forgive him for the rest of her life.

Yan Chenyu stared at him for a long time, and finally nodded, "Very good, Murong Hanshu, I will remember every word you said to me today." With that, he stood up and turned to leave, his tall and straight back exuding a terrifying aura.

And Murong Hanshu looked at the position where Yan Chenyu was sitting just now, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he turned his head to look at the endless stream of people outside the window, whether he can get An Yaru or not, it depends on this trip to the United States.

……

"To the United States?" Anya was a little surprised, and was a little caught off guard by the news that Murong Hanshu suddenly told her that she was going to the United States.

"Yes, I didn't tell you before, for your physical condition, experts in the United States have given a treatment plan, you just need to bring something with me, and when you come back, you can be like a normal person, cry when you want, laugh when you want." Murong Han looked at her with a smile and explained why he was in a hurry to go to the United States.

"Oh, okay, when are you going?" Anya was a little reluctant, and suddenly left everything to go to the United States, although it was not that she would not come back, but she still felt a little reluctant, as if she couldn't let go of some people and certain things here.

"I booked a plane ticket for tomorrow at noon, so you can pack your things later, and we'll leave tomorrow." Murong Hanshu looked at her, although he tried his best to hide it, he could still see the faint reluctance in her eyes.

"Yaru, what? Don't you want to go? Looking at her palm-sized face, during this time, although he instructed the servants to make up for her every day, she was still getting thinner and thinner day by day, the bulging cheeks when I first saw her were gone, and now her facial features are more three-dimensional, and she has lost a lot of weight during this time.

"No, I just think it's too fast." The news came so suddenly that she was not prepared for it. "How long will it take to get back from this trip?" Knowing that this trip was specifically for his body, Murong Hanshu had done his best to accompany him on a trip under such a busy situation, but he still asked so much.

"It's two or three months fast, and half a year if it's slow." Murong Hansu didn't feel the slightest impatience, and patiently answered for her. In fact, he hopes that the longer the better, if he can not come back for the rest of his life, he is also willing, as long as Anya does not go to see that person.

When she heard that it would take so long, Anya sighed in her heart, and an indescribable melancholy filled her heart, "Okay, I know, I'll clean up my things later." "Knowing that Murong Hanshu is also for her own good, she still remembers the pain in her chest like a knife last time.

The pain made her tremble and shudder when she thought about it.

The long night was long, Anya Ru sat in front of the window, looking at the lights outside the window, the night view of the entire imperial capital was in her eyes, and she had to admit that Murong Hanshu was really rich, and even the place where she lived could overlook the entire imperial capital, and at night, it was even more eye-catching.

However, tonight, she had no intention of enjoying the night view, just looked out the window in a daze and unconsciously, thinking that she was about to go to the United States tomorrow, and everyone here would never be seen again. I originally wanted to say goodbye to Jiang Xin, but I realized it later, and then I remembered that the woman chased her male god to France and hadn't come back yet.

Except for Jiang Xin and An Minhao, who have broken off their relationship, she really doesn't have anyone to say goodbye to in this city. Tomorrow, I will leave the city, and it may be a long, long time before I return, and I wonder if that person will miss him even a little bit if he knows that he is gone.

"Anyaru, if you dare to leave, I really don't want you." In my mind, I remembered the last thing Yan Chenyu said to her that day.

After a sleepless night, when Anya went to eat the next morning, she saw a few big words on the newspaper headline on the coffee table, "Yan's Shaodong was sent to the emergency department in the middle of the night, suspected of suicide." Seeing these words, Anyaru's head suddenly exploded, and she ran out without caring about anything.

Suicide? How could he commit suicide? And it got to the point of being sent to the emergency room, what is going on? Is there anything wrong with him now? Anyaru ran out, worried about these problems, walked to the door, quickly flagged down a taxi, and sped away.

Murong Hanshu, who came down a little later than Anyaru, seemed to be in a good mood today, with a spring breeze on his face, looking at the fact that there was no Anya Ru at the table, he said to the busy servant, "Hasn't Yaru come down yet?" ”

The servant replied respectfully, "Miss Yaru hurriedly ran out after reading the newspaper just now, and she didn't pay attention to me when I called her, and I don't know what happened. ”

Murong Hanshu rushed to the coffee table and picked up the newspaper with an arrow step, looking at the headlines on it, his face was instantly cold, and his hand held the newspaper tightly, so good, he only warned Yan Chenyu yesterday not to come to An Yaru, and he will get such a show for him today, so that An Yaru will automatically and spontaneously run to him.

This is a really loud calculation! But Yan Chenyu, since you did this, don't blame me for being ruthless! Thinking of this, Murong Hanshu's eyes were instantly deep.

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An Yaru hurried to Yan Chenyu's house, because she didn't know which hospital she was sent to for the time being, she had to come to her house to investigate the situation first, and Zhao Yi, who happened to come out, saw An Yaru, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she hurriedly walked over, "Miss An, you are finally here, our young master has been waiting for you for a long time." ”

"Zhao Yi, which hospital is your young master in? How's it going? Okay, how can you kill yourself? Anya was in a hurry, automatically ignoring Zhao Yi's words, and hurriedly asked.

"It's upstairs, go see for yourself." Zhao Yi, who was blocked by Anyaru's series of questions and didn't know how to respond, had to let Anyaru go to see it herself, after all, this kind of problem, if he couldn't say it clearly, their young master would probably have to peel his skin.

Hearing this, Anya Ru immediately crossed Zhao Yi and hurriedly rushed into the house, and when she pushed open the door of Yan Chenyu's room on the second floor, she found him sitting on the bed, his face pale, Anya Ru said while groping his hands on him, "Where did it hurt?" Okay, why do you want to kill yourself? Do you think you have a long life, so you want to kill yourself! ”

Because she was in a hurry, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, but when she saw Yan Chenyu sitting on the bed, she didn't even have time to change her anger, so she scolded her head and face.

Yan Chenyu carefully wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead for her, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, "It's nothing, it's just a stomachache." "Because he drank too much alcohol last night, and he has been suffering from stomach problems for a long time, he can't afford to burn alcohol, so he almost has stomach bleeding.

It's just that he didn't expect to be bumped into by a reporter who was waiting there to shoot a certain celebrity gossip at that time, but today, he made headlines, but he didn't expect to wait for Anya Ru by mistake.

Knowing that this was the case, Anya's heart fell back into her stomach, "It's okay if you're okay, it's okay if you're okay." "She was scared to death.