An Xuyue came back from next door and found that the atmosphere in the room was strange. She was unpacking snacks for Song Xiang while muttering about Yan Zhicheng.
Song Xiang discovered that Yan Zhicheng's eyes were always on An Xuyue. Even when An Xuyue went to the next door, he would keep his eyes on the time.
This kind of affection is probably far greater than the love I had for Nanqing back then.
She always thought that Yan Zhicheng wanted to marry An Xuyue no matter what, because he was affected by the loss of Nanqing.
Now it seems that no matter how many obstacles there are, Yan Zhicheng will still fall in love with An Xuyue as long as he sees her.
There's really no way to tell about fate.
She thought of Nan Qing's years of suffering because of Yan Zhicheng, and felt inexplicably sad. She left the ward on the pretext of going to see Xu Shuyan.
I went to see Xu Shuyan alone. When I came back, Yan Han went to the corridor to answer the phone, and An Xuyue went to the next door to the ward to get something.
Naturally, she would not face Yan Zhicheng and went next door to find An Xuyue.
Just as he was about to knock on the door, there was a sound of glass breaking inside.
Then, there was a scream.
Song Xiang was shocked and hurried to open the door, only to find that the door was locked tightly.
"Aunt?!"
ah!
There was another scream.
Song Xiang hurriedly called for help. As soon as the bodyguards arrived, Yan Zhicheng from the next room rushed over, holding on to the wall.
"The door is malfunctioning!"
"Don't you know how to kick down the door?!" Yan Zhicheng roared.
Song Xiang stepped aside and shouted inside, asking An Xuyue to step back further.
The bodyguard took action and kicked open the electronic door several times in a row.
As soon as the door opened, Yan Zhicheng rushed in.
Song Xiang stood by the door and took a clear look at the situation inside.
The row of lights on the top were all broken.
An Xuyue huddled in the corner, shivering.
"Call the doctor!" Yan Zhicheng hugged the person and shouted despite the pain in his chest.
The bodyguards did not dare to delay.
Seeing that Yan Zhicheng's condition was not good, Song Xiang quickly went to the corridor to call Yan Zhicheng back.
Yan Han took An Xuyue out and called the doctor for examination.
"The door suddenly couldn't be opened. I wanted to ask someone to open the door, but the lights on the top were so strange that they blew out one after another."
An Xuyue leaned next to Yan Zhicheng, shocked.
Song Xiang quietly went to take a look next door. The door was electronic and the lights were controlled by a computer.
The people from the logistics department came over and explained with sweating profusely, but they couldn't make any sense at all. After holding it in for a long time, they finally said the words "program failure."
Yan Zhicheng was so angry that he fired everyone away.
"A lot of strange things have happened recently." An Xuyue whispered.
"Is there anything else strange?" Yan Han asked.
An Xuyue nodded, "Yesterday, last night I went downstairs to eat, and a mini drone fell from the sky."
Song Xiang was shocked and looked at each other with Yan Han.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Yan Zhicheng frowned.
An Xuyue wiped the sheets with her hands, "What an accident."
Song Xiang listened on the side and asked one more question, "Is there anything else?"
An Xuyue thought for a moment and said, "If a mobile phone explodes, the bathroom gets an electric shock, and there are nails in the potato chips, do they count?"
Song Xiang took a breath, swallowed, and asked, "Were they all encountered recently?"
An Xuyue nodded.
Yan Zhicheng's face was extremely ugly, "You!"
An Xuyue raised her hands and explained immediately: "The explosion of the mobile phone didn't hit me. My feet were numb due to the electric shock in the bathroom. The nails in the potato chips were very big. I saw them at a glance."
Therefore, there was no serious accident.
But no matter which one it is, as long as it is a little more serious, it will be fatal.