Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master’s Wife-Chasing Strategy

The doctor looked at the examination report, and then at Yan Wangchuan, "...When it was brought in, my abdomen was black and blue because I hit the steering wheel."

Yan Wangchuan's heart hung in his throat.

"Ms. Qiao's abdomen is bleeding. On the one hand, it is due to a strong impact, and on the other hand..." The doctor put down the report and looked at him.

"Pregnant?" Yan Wangchuan looked nervous.

"She's on her period." The doctor raised his eyebrows, how could pregnancy be involved?

Yan Wangchuan hanged himself up in one breath. Hearing this, he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

How this doctor likes to pant heavily when he speaks, it really frightened him into a daze.

Yan Wangchuan is still prepared when the two have a relationship. He knows in his heart that Qiao Aiyun is focusing on Song Fengwan now, and he doesn't want her to be distracted at this time.

Counting on the night of New Year's Eve last year, there were only a handful of relationships between the two of them. Except for the first time, Yan Wangchuan took male contraceptive pills, but it is possible to win the bid once.

This is also due to the fact that Mrs. Fu chatted with him for a long time at Fu's house.

It is nothing more than talking about the risks of pregnancy and childbirth for older women. Since the second child is allowed, there are not a few people in their 40s and 50s who have a second child. It is not uncommon to have a child at this age, but you must take good care of your body, otherwise it will be life-threatening.

For Yan Wangchuan, being with her is already a luxury, even if she doesn't want children, she can't let her take risks.

It's just that he didn't want to wear a condom, and he didn't want Qiao Aiyun to take medicine, so he took measures himself.

He usually said those things just to tease her, after all, he thought she was pretty and cute when he saw her get angry.

This may be the bad taste of old men.

"... sir?" the doctor interrupted his thoughts.

Yan Wangchuan immediately looked at him seriously.

"Originally, when a woman has her period, her body will be relatively weak. In addition, she has just had an operation, so she must pay more attention to personal hygiene. The operation she performed was not major, but it will take a hundred days to hurt her muscles and bones. She still needs to pay attention... "

The doctor ordered him to leave.

Yan Wangchuan's hanging heart can be regarded as falling to the ground. In fact, the car accident was extremely violent. If she was really pregnant, it would be difficult for this child to stay...

When he returned to the ward, Qiao Aiyun had just finished the drip.

Qian Jiang was still standing in the ward, "Mr. Yan, since you're back, I'll go first."

"Thank you, I will return the medical expenses..."

"This is the third master's money, you can settle it with him." Qian Jiang said bluntly.

"Then you say thank you to Fu Chen and me." Qiao Aiyun spoke with difficulty, her voice was dry and hoarse, her lips even had a bloody tear.

Qian Jiang left, and Qiao Aiyun looked at the wooden stick opposite, "Sit down."

Standing in front of her in a daze, it was scary.

She was dizzy on the way to the hospital, and she became more awake when she entered the operating room. At that time, she asked herself if she was pregnant.

The doctor told her clearly, no.

She breathed a sigh of relief, but she also felt a little bit disappointed, but luckily she didn't get pregnant, her abdomen was still aching at the moment, if she was really pregnant with a child, I'm afraid...

Yan Wangchuan sat on the edge of the bed, poured her a glass of water, and fed her in small sips. His movements were clumsy, and the water flowed out from the corner of her mouth, flooding her chest.

"Hurry up and wipe it off for me." The anesthetic on Qiao Aiyun's body hadn't completely dissipated, and she couldn't even hold a piece of paper.

Yan Wangchuan helped her wipe the water stains from her neck.

"Find me a straw, I'll drink it myself." Qiao Aiyun sighed, and let him feed her, I'm afraid I can't even wear this clothes.

Yan Wangchuan frowned, took a sip of water, and without waiting for her reaction, he aimed at her lips and kissed her...

Qiao Aiyun took a deep breath, her lips and teeth were pushed away by him, and the warm water flowed in slowly from his mouth, carrying his unique taste, which made her heart beat rapidly.

"Do you want to drink?"

"No, I won't drink anymore..." Qiao Aiyun took a deep breath, she was not a girl in her early twenties, who could stand this kind of water feeding.

"By the way, do you know about my car accident late? What will her parents do? What about my mobile phone? She must have called me a lot. I was already at the gate of the school. She knew it too. She must have been in a panic. ..."

Thinking of Song Fengwan, she was burning with anxiety, but her body couldn't control her and she couldn't move.

"Fu Chen happened to be over there and helped hold the parents' meeting. She still doesn't know about your accident."

"But I can't hide this matter. You can tell her first, if she finds out that I was in a car accident, she must be worried..."

Yan Wangchuan looked at her leg, "You said you sprained your ankle when you got out of the car?"

Qiao Aiyun was stunned, what was in his mind?

Sprained feet to the point of cracked legs and broken toes?

**

Qiao Aiyun thought she was simply involved in a traffic accident, but she was very angry when the police came to take notes later and found out the inside story.

After Song Jingren's divorce incident, she also had a certain reputation in Yuncheng. At the time of the car accident, many people were present. The public didn't know that it was a vicious premeditated murder. They only knew that Yutangchun's proprietress was hit.

On the same day, a video was posted on the Internet, and some local media even reported it.

It's just that everyone thought it was a traffic accident, and word of mouth spread that she was unlucky.

When she got her mobile phone, the phone was almost rang up by some acquaintances, all of whom were expressing condolences.

Not long after she woke up, Yutangchun's manager and several colleagues bought bouquets and fruit baskets and came to visit. When it was reported to Wu Su, Qiao Wangbei asked Qiao Xiyan to drive him over overnight.

As for Song Fengwan...

She didn't know it at first, it was already 5:40 after the parent meeting, and at 6:30 she had to study by herself in the evening, so she could only eat at a nearby restaurant.

There are too many parents here today, and there are many boarding students. The parents finally came, so they naturally wanted to take them out to improve the food. The restaurant at the school gate was full in an instant.

"Drive to a farther place? Take you back before 6:30." Fu Chen suggested.

"En." Song Fengwan nodded and followed him into the car step by step.

It was the evening rush hour, and the road was a bit congested. Shi Fang glanced behind him, "Can I turn on a radio station?"

Fu Chen was silent, but Song Fengwan responded with a smile, "Let's go."

Unexpectedly, after Shifang tuned for a long time, the evening news of the local radio station in Yuncheng broadcast the news that Qiao Aiyun was hospitalized in a car accident.

[...The car accident happened around two o'clock in the afternoon, at the gate of No. 1 High School in Yuncheng. It is said that today is the 100-day swearing-in ceremony for senior high school students. Boss Qiao from Yutangchun should be attending her daughter's swearing-in meeting...]

Song Fengwan's eyes were red at that time, and he couldn't get through to Qiao Aiyun, and then called Yan Wangchuan, but still no one answered.

"Wanwan..." Fu Chen gave Shifang a hard look.

Things that are not enough for success and more than failure.

Shifang is also wronged, he just wants to hear the radio.

"My mother was in a car accident, did you already know about it?" Song Fengwan looked at Fu Chen, otherwise why would he rush to hold a meeting for Qiao Aiyun.

Fu Chen denied it.

Song Fengwan was so anxious that tears kept falling down.

"Shifang, go to the Second Hospital." Fu Chen pursed his lips, stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms, "Don't cry, I'll take you to see her, her leg was hit by a car accident, she needs to be raised for a while, she's fine ..."

**

When the group arrived at the hospital, Song Fengwan only saw Qiao Aiyun lying on the hospital bed, his heart was sore, and the tears seemed to be unstoppable.

"...Why are you here?" Qiao Aiyun didn't want to distract her at this time, so naturally she could keep it a secret for as long as possible.

Song Fengwan stared at her without saying a word, standing by the bed and wiping away tears.

She didn't want to go to the evening self-study that night, Qiao Aiyun had a tough attitude, Song Fengwan had no choice but to go back to school with red eyes, this time it was Yan Wangchuan who sent her back.

Qiao Aiyun felt that it was not good to bother Fu Chen all the time, so she left him to talk for a while.

"...Uncle Yan, I will trouble you to take care of my mother."

"Yeah." Yan Wangchuan nodded and took her to the school gate before taking a gift box from the back seat of the car to her.

She looked at the box with red eyes, "What?"

"Today is 100 days away from the college entrance examination. This is a gift I planned to give you. I will take care of your mother. I will pick you up for self-study next night. Your uncle and Xiyan will come at night. Don't worry about the adults. If you study well, she can recover from her illness with peace of mind."

Song Fengwan nodded with red eyes.

When she arrived in the classroom, the head teacher was still talking to her. Qiao Aiyun's accident spread quickly. When he received the news, he was not only concerned about condolences, but also hoped that she would not delay her study.

She returned to her seat, just in time for class break, she opened the box Yan Wangchuan gave her.

"Jewelry Design Manuscript"

Designer: Yan Wangchuan

Inside was a sticky note, 【Study hard and make progress every day. 】The handwriting is majestic.

She once mentioned to Yan Wangchuan that her grandfather wanted her to inherit the craftsmanship of Qiao's family, but she was handicapped and could not learn the craft of carving stone and carving jade, but she liked to trace the shape of jade. He remembered it, so he specially gave this book manuscript.

She casually flipped through two pages.

There are many styles that have not been disclosed to the public. For the designer, this is life. He is willing to share it with himself?

too expensive.

**

Although Song Fengwan went to school for evening self-study, he had something to do in his heart, so he didn't write a few questions all night.

When school was over, she rushed out of the school gate, and Yan Wangchuan's car had already arrived. As soon as she opened the co-pilot, she saw packaged hot milk and a glutinous rice cake on it.

"No one at home will make you a supper tonight. Your mother said you like to eat this. You can eat some cushions. You may be asked to sleep at home alone tonight. I will lock the door from the outside and come to pick you up tomorrow morning. Afraid?"

Song Fengwan leaned back in the chair, his eyes were a little moist.

"No." She bit her lip.

In fact, she and Song Jingren were quite close when they were young. Since his business has grown, he likes to ask the assistant secretary to do everything, and he doesn't have time to talk with her, let alone pick her up and go to school.

Occasionally, when my mother went back to Wusu, it was common for Song Jingren to stay out all night. She was often alone at home, so she was not afraid.

"Your uncle and the others will arrive tomorrow morning. I will take turns going to the hospital with them. You don't have to worry about this."

"Um."

Song Fengwan opened the glutinous rice cake, and the fragrant and soft heat hit her face, making her eyes moist and hot.

"Study is important, what's the matter..." Yan Wangchuan's voice paused for two seconds, "If it's not convenient for you to tell me, you can tell your uncle."

After all, she is not the biological father and daughter, and she is not a child of two or three years old, so she should even avoid suspicion in many cases.

"Okay." Song Fengwan lowered his head and took a bite of the glutinous rice cake, "Can I go to the hospital first and then go home?"

"Take a look and I'll go back."

The hospital is near the school, not far away. Yan Wangchuan promised Qiao Aiyun that he would never bring her to the hospital, but with her current appearance, he couldn't refuse, "Don't let her find out."

"Yeah." Song Fengwan nodded, "That... the manuscript you gave me is too precious, I think it's better to return it to you."

"You want to steal my blueprints?" Yan Wangchuan drove seriously, speaking in a rigid manner from the beginning to the end.

"It's definitely not!"

"dislike?"

"It's not..." Song Fengwan liked it too much, but also thought it was too expensive, so he didn't dare to take it.

"When you graduate from high school and go to Nanjiang when you have time, I can show you the jewelry design and production process. It is not impossible for you to participate."

Song Fengwan nodded, "Thank you Uncle Yan."

"The premise is that you have to study hard, otherwise you can only read the manuscripts to get addicted to your eyes."

Song Fengwan was so moved that he burst into tears, but he almost jumped when he was provoked by his last words.

This man is absolutely toxic.

**

Song Fengwan went to the hospital to take a peek at Qiao Aiyun, and after returning home, Yan Wangchuan locked the door from the outside.

When he returned to the hospital, Qiao Aiyun was not asleep.

"Send it back Wanwan? How is she doing now?"

"It's okay." Yan Wangchuan brought a lot of daily necessities from home, and they are sorting them into proper categories.

"I don't know if she's afraid of being alone at home. Did you tell her to lock the door?"

"I locked it from the outside, and thieves can't get in." Yan Wangchuan said very firmly.

This made Fu Chen, who originally planned to come and see Song Fengwan, a tragedy.

The door cannot be opened from the inside.

It was pitch black outside, and there were large ornamental shrubs under Song Fengwan's window. Even if you threw the key out of the window, it was difficult to find it, let alone unlock it from the outside.

In fact, the security of the villa area is very good. There has never been any burglary or theft. Yan Wangchuan's lock...

It was Fu Chen who was defending.

In case they are not at home, this kid goes to steal someone.

Cough cough, Ms. Qiao didn't get pregnant this time, so many people are happy for nothing, haha...

I can only announce that the two of them have a child, but they were not conceived at this time. The brother was frightened by Mrs. Fu, thinking that having a child would be life-threatening [cover face]

The timeline will progress faster in the future, and it will be the evening college entrance examination soon~

In fact, some people said that seniors have children, will they steal the show too much? I worry too much. After Wanwan goes to college, he will definitely not live at home. With Wanwan as the main axis, when college life begins, seniors will be less present. Every time There must be some characters in Duan, but Wanwan must be the main one.

Going to university in the evening, the third master is going to let himself go, haha~

**

The third watch is over today. I watched the Spring Festival Gala yesterday. The sound of firecrackers went up to one o’clock in the middle of the night, and someone started to set off firecrackers at four or five o’clock in the morning o(╥﹏╥)o. I’m really sleepy. I need to catch up on sleep【 cover face]