Paranoid cold master's treasure

Chapter 97 It won't be long, trust me
A touch of complexity flashed across Song Zehan's deep eyes.

The corners of his lips were slightly tensed, and he stretched out his long arms, embracing the little woman in front of him very naturally.

After a brief eye contact, he stopped looking at her, looked away, slightly adjusted his hug posture, and put his chin lightly on the top of her head.

After a while, a helpless sigh overflowed from his throat.

The point of this question was never on identity.

As soon as Ruan Shiyan was hugged by him, she already understood what he meant.

It still doesn't seem to work.

The embrace in front of her was solid and warm, but she couldn't suppress her swelling confusion that was about to overflow.

When she sighed, she made up her mind and took a step back and asked, "Then can you tell me the reason? Why don't you talk to me? Is it because I'm not doing well enough? Or do you have something to hide?"

After the words were finished, Song Zehan suddenly let go of her hand, and in the next second, a familiar kiss was printed on her forehead.

Then, the phone in his hand vibrated again.

She looked down—

Song Zehan: [It won't be long, trust me. 】

When she left the study, Ruan Shiyan's heartbeat did not return to normal.

Although she has already made preparations, she still needs some time to digest when this preparation becomes a reality.

She went down the stairs, and was about to talk to Xiao Xing, but found Xiao Xing standing not far away, pacing back and forth.

It seems that he is worried about her.

Xiao Xing turned his head immediately when he heard footsteps.

Seeing that Ruan Shiyan's expression was still calm, he let out a sigh of relief.

"Master Yan..."

Ruan Shiyan raised her chin slightly and nodded outside.

"Go out and talk."

Xiao Xing nodded, and followed Ruan Shiyan to the yard.

After walking around the yard for half a circle, Ruan Shiyan finally spoke.

"I saw Song Zehan and I's marriage certificate, rounded up, he gave it to me under my pressure, so our plan this time is considered a success."

"Hmm..." As soon as this topic was mentioned, Xiao Xing felt guilty, "Master Yan, how could such a small plan fail."

"But he won't explain why he didn't talk to me, you..."

Before Ruan Shiyan's question was finished, Xiao Xing's desire to survive came online, and he couldn't wait to speak to prove his innocence.

"Master Yan, the conscience of heaven and earth, I really don't know about this. I didn't have time to explain it to you last time. In fact, after I found out that you came back from the dead, I suggested that Song Zehan directly confess to you."

"Because I don't think it's a bad thing, and it's completely within your tolerance. After all, you married a domineering president, not a bad old man."

"But Song Zehan said that the resurrection from the dead has already caused you a lot of trouble. Right now, he can't take the initiative to talk to you. Since you think he is your brother, then act according to your ideas first. You are better."

Hearing this, Ruan Shiyan frowned, "Wait - is this the exact words he told you?"

How is it different from what you just heard?

"That's right." Xiao Xing nodded his head, "That's what he told me on the way when I came back in his car on the day of your funeral."

"What else did he tell you?"

"He also said... After all, a brother who refuses to talk to him is easier to accept than a husband who refuses to talk to him. I was convinced by his reason that I dared to fight you with him. Well-intentioned concealment."

(End of this chapter)