Nan Chuan couldn't help thinking that when he and Qin Mushen left the hotel, Qin Mushen's furious appearance made him sweat for Su Ziyue in his heart.
Qin Muchen's elusive temper, if he and Nan Ke hadn't been adopted by Qin Muchen since childhood and lived together for so many years, he couldn't guarantee whether he could bear him.
People outside only know that Qin Muchen is outstanding in appearance and worth hundreds of millions. If they know about his temper, they will see if there are any women who would miss him.
Su Ziyue nodded, and opened her mouth to ask Qin Muchen, but Nan Chuan said proactively, "The boss said he wanted to get some fresh air, so he should be back soon."
Su Ziyue raised the corners of her lips and showed a very faint smile: "Well, you should go back and rest early."
Seeing this, Nan Chuan couldn't say anything more, nodded slightly and turned back to his room.
Seeing Nan Chuan go upstairs, Su Ziyue sat down on the sofa in the hall with a glass of water.
Where do you want to go out to get some fresh air, and you don't want to come back at all?
Just because of the quarrel, don't you even want to come home?
The smile on Su Ziyue's lips became bitter.
Noisy and quarrelsome feelings are unavoidable in adult relationships. Does it mean that every time two people quarrel, he will not go home like this?
second floor.
Nan Ke, who had been waiting at the stairs when she heard the sound of the car engine, immediately grabbed him when she saw Nan Chuan coming up.
"Where's the boss?"
Nan Chuan frowned slightly, and pulled Nan Ke's hand off easily: "It's not big or small, call me brother!"
"Tell me, where did the boss go? Didn't you go out to socialize together? Why did you come back alone?" Nan Ke saw that Nan Chuan looked fine, so she didn't worry too much.
Nanchuan glanced downstairs over the railing, sighed, and then said: "The boss originally planned to come back, but later his wife called me and asked me to watch the boss and ask him to drink less. I talked to the boss, but unexpectedly, the boss became furious and ran away in the car..."
When he thought of him standing in front of the hotel and taking almost an hour to get a taxi, he just wanted to sigh.
"Why are you so angry? According to common sense, shouldn't the boss be secretly happy?" Nan Ke frowned beautifully and shook her head vigorously.
"Who knows?"
"You said, the boss has a capricious temper..."
"Wash up and go to sleep."
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After all, Su Ziyue was still a little worried. When she returned to her room, she hesitated again and again, and took out her mobile phone to call Qin Muchen.
During the call, she pursed her lips nervously and thought, if Qin Muchen didn't answer the phone, she would also try the feeling of not going home.
As a result, only a mechanical female voice rang on the phone: "Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable."
Su Ziyue was stunned, she didn't expect that Qin Muchen's phone could not be reached.
She bit her lip, as if competing with someone, threw the phone away, pulled the quilt over and stuffed herself into the bed.
Qin Muchen is really powerful, his mind is smaller than a woman's hair.
Forget it if you don't come back, if you can't get through the phone, you can't get through, and she doesn't care.
She kept hypnotizing herself, and finally fell asleep, but woke up again not long after.
Waking up and sleeping like this all night, she felt more tired after sleeping than not sleeping.
Finally, she woke up again, this time from a nightmare.
Su Ziyue sat up with her arms propped up, leaned against the head of the bed, took the phone and checked the time, and found that it was only one o'clock in the morning.
It's not too late, but Qin Muchen hasn't come back yet.
In the past, Qin Muchen naturally did this kind of thing of not returning home at night.
Probably because of having a nightmare, Su Ziyue only felt uneasy.
She took out her mobile phone and called Qin Muchen again, but she still couldn't get through.
The uneasiness in her heart grew more and more, and Su Ziyue didn't care that it was midnight, so she hurriedly dressed and ran towards Nanchuan's room.
When she walked to the door of Nanchuan's room, she knocked vigorously on the door and called his name: "Nanchuan!"
At this time, a servant came up from downstairs.
Maybe it was because he was woken up in the middle of the night, but the servant's voice was a bit vague: "Madam, Mr. Nanchuan left half an hour ago."
"Going out? Where did he go and what did he do?" For some reason, after hearing what the servant said, the uneasiness in Su Ziyue's heart seemed to have found an outlet, and frightened her limbs.
Seeing that Su Ziyue's face turned pale all of a sudden, the servant asked her nervously, "Madam, are you alright?"
"It's okay." Su Ziyue waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.
She turned around and walked towards her room, taking out her mobile phone to call Nan Chuan.
However, before she could make a call, Nan Chuan's call came in.
Su Ziyue's heart skipped a beat, she swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva to calm herself down, and then answered the phone.
"Hello, Nanchuan?"
"Madam, you come to the hospital now, the boss..."
"What's wrong with him?" Hearing the word "hospital", Su Ziyue felt his eyes go dark, and he fell backwards uncontrollably.
Fortunately, the servant saw that Su Ziyue was not in the right mood and did not leave, so he supported Su Ziyue.
Nan Chuan comforted her on the other end of the phone: "The boss's injury is not serious, you will know when you come, I have already contacted the driver and asked them to wait at the door."
After finishing speaking, he seemed worried, and said, "Don't worry, the boss's injury is not serious."
"Okay, I see." Even though Nan Chuan repeatedly explained, Su Ziyue still didn't quite believe it.
People like Qin Muchen and Nan Chuan always like to make big things into small things, which is what they are good at.
Su Ziyue went back to her room and changed her clothes. When she walked to the door, she saw the driver waiting there.
Seeing Su Ziyue approaching, the driver hastily and courteously opened the car door: "Ma'am, be careful where you step."
The driver is from J country and speaks pure English.
Su Ziyue remembered that the driver at home seemed to be from the countryside and spoke English with a local accent, so she couldn't help but glance at the driver hastily.
The driver smiled at her honestly.
The driver's accent was not serious at all, probably because he has lived in the city for a long time, so the accent has disappeared.
Su Ziyue didn't think about it anymore, Qin Muchen was always in her heart, and she urged the driver to hurry up along the way.
The driver didn't say much, but the speed was much faster.
Finally, after half an hour, the car stopped, and the driver's voice was a little heavy: "Here we are."
Hearing this, Su Ziyue opened the door and was about to get out of the car.
However, just as her feet were firmly on the ground, she felt a sudden burst of stamina, her eyes went dark, and she lost consciousness.