Every stroke of the oil painting outlines her face. When I see this painting, there are only four words to describe Anyan''s mood at this moment: soul stirring.
This painting must have come from him.
She didn''t know what kind of mood he was in when he drew the painting. It turned out that Aunt Xu said that this painting was the most important because of her
Anyan really didn''t have the courage to smash the painting in front of her. She immediately let out her anger.
It''s useless for he Junshen to smash things.
Anyan went back to the master bedroom, sat in the small sofa beside the French window, curled up in the corner of the sofa, quietly thinking about what to do, what she should do to let Heyun let her go?
Just then, the door of the master bedroom was knocked.
Lu mengke came to see her again.
These days, she and he Xijiu are frequent visitors here. They come to see her again and again, talk with her and chat with her.
"Anyan, you look better and better!"
Anyan nodded, "aunt Xu is very powerful. In fact, it''s all her credit." Anyan used to feel that she was short of Qi and blood, but now she feels that her whole life is much more comfortable.
"When I just went upstairs, I saw aunt Xu stewing jujube bird''s nest lotus seed soup for you! How fragrant! You have to eat more. You can''t stand it if you don''t eat! "
An Yan heard Lu mengke''s words, and her back was slightly stiff.
——You can''t stand it if you don''t eat.
Don''t eat?
"Mengke!" An Yanxing looks at Lu mengke, and finally reaches out and hugs her, "you are really my little Savior!"
"Ah? What is it? " Lu Meng Ke Meng circle, puzzled looking at an Yan, "what little savior? What''s wrong with me? "
"It''s OK, it''s OK." Anyan calms down and smiles sweetly at mengke, "thank you, mengke!"
Lu mengke is still at a loss. Looking at an Yan in front of him, he really can''t understand what she means
After that day, Anyan began to fast.
From morning till night, let alone a grain of rice, I didn''t drink a mouthful of water!
Originally the body is not easy to get better, and now become sick.
"Miss mu, why don''t you eat? Don''t you think these meals are all bad for your appetite? If Miss Mu wants to eat anything, she says, "I''ll let the kitchen prepare it right away."
Anyan shakes her head.
She can''t stand hunger at all. She hasn''t had a baby yet. It''s a must for her to toss herself like this.
"I want to see he Junshen." Anyan looks at Aunt Xu weakly, and her eyes are blank.
"Miss mu..."
"I won''t eat until I see him." Voice down, an Yan dragging virtual soft body step by step toward the direction of the bed.
Just so short a dozen meters, an Yan did not stand on the ground fell.
Aunt Xu was so frightened that she exclaimed, "Miss Mu!" She immediately ran up and reached out to help Anyan up. Seeing Anyan''s wound split and bleeding, aunt Xu was even more scared and turned pale.
"Miss mu, sit down first. I''ll go to the doctor right away."
"I want to see he Junshen." An Yan painful pour to draw cool air, the voice tiny trembles to say.
She watched the gauze show out of the bright red, blood along the edge of the gauze dripping down, one drop two drops, dripping on the carpet, blood quickly dizzy dye, dyed the Persian carpet red.
The doctor soon arrived, but Anyan refused to treat him and let the blood drop by drop.
"Miss Mu! You have to ask the doctor to examine you! The wound on the arm is bleeding, and I don''t know if it''s torn. Miss mu, don''t be willful any more. "
She didn''t want to be willful, but she had no other way.
"Let hejunshen come to see me."
"Miss mu..." aunt Xu clenched her lower lip and knew that the two masters were upset.
"Aunt Xu, go and tell he Junshen that if he doesn''t come to see me, I won''t eat or receive treatment. I''ll lie here and wait to die. I hope he doesn''t see a dead body when he appears again!"
"Miss Mu!"
"You go Anyan insisted.
Aunt Xu also knows that Anyan is stubborn. She really can''t help it. She goes to Wu Yang in a hurry, and then informs he Junshen.
An Yan curls up on the bed, enduring every pain on his arm and body, enduring hunger, waiting for he Junshen to appear.
At this time, SNZ headquarters group building is in the new product testing conference.
Suddenly, Wu Yang rushed in in a hurry.
The department manager who was explaining the new product on stage was also slightly stunned when he saw the scene, and the introduction was interrupted instantly.
Heyun winked at him and motioned to continue.
The Department Manager nodded, cleared his throat and continued.
Wu Yang walked up to he Junshen, bowed down and said respectfully, "Mr. He, Miss Mu''s wound is cracked."
"Pa -" Wu Yang''s words fell less than three seconds, and the pen in he Junshen''s hand broke instantly.
His calm and handsome face suddenly became cold and terrible, and his eyebrows were tightened in an instant.
"Miss Mu is still not willing to eat... She hasn''t eaten all day today! Just now aunt Xu called to say that Miss Mu said that if President he doesn''t see her, she won''t eat or receive treatment. She just... Lies in bed and waits to die. She also hopes that President he doesn''t see a dead body... "
When Wu Yang said this, his heart trembled, and there was only one mu''an Yan who dared to threaten them like this.
"Pa" sound, the broken pen from the desktop has been rolling on the ground.
Heyun''s eyes were deep and frightening. The next second he got up from the leather chair which symbolized his identity.
He is really defeated by that little woman!
After he got up, the leather chair shook a few times, and the handsome man quickly left the big meeting place with his long legs.
All the senior executives on the scene were stunned, and the department manager who explained the new product on stage was also trembling.
No one knows why he Junshen left suddenly.
Wu Yang cleared his throat and asked the Department Manager to stop explaining the new product for the time being. The explanation of the new product launch had to be postponed.
……
Anyan was lying on the big bed. In less than an hour, she heard a loud bang. The double doors of the master bedroom were kicked open.
There was a violent sound from the door. Then, he Junshen''s icy voice sounded behind Anyan, "Mu Anyan, do you want to die?"
Anyan knew that he was very angry. She bit her lower lip and sorted out her emotions. She tried her best to prop up her body and looked weakly at the man looking at her.
"If you keep me here, it''s no different from being dead. It''s better to let me die happily... Heshao, what do you think?"