It's so hard to be an anchor: My husband can act better than me

"I want to listen to the truth, or I'll throw you out of the car." Gu Nanyan threatened again.

Ye Aning's mind is full of 147's matters. She was so depressed because she was in the same car with him, but now she is being pressed by him like this, and she is very irritated: "Oh, if you tell the truth, you must be the truth, otherwise, otherwise What else can I do when I go to your company, help you sign the contract or help you see which piece of land is better!"

Ye Anning couldn't help but raise her voice a little because of her irritability. After she finished speaking, she realized that she had lost her composure.

She quickly covered her mouth, and carefully glanced at Gu Nanyan whose face was already covered with black lines: "I...is the truth!"

Gu Nanyan didn't speak any more, but gave her a deep look, and then accelerated the speed of the car.

Ye Anning didn't dare to speak again, and knew that her explanation was not very credible, so she could only try to reduce her sense of existence, trying to make Gu Nanyan forget about it.

After finally getting to Gu's house, Ye Aning jumped out of the car in a hurry, afraid that Gu Nanyan would grab her again and ask why she went to the company.

However, Gu Nanyan didn't mean that at all. After seeing her home, he kicked the accelerator and went back to the company.

After returning to Gu's house and paralyzed on the sofa, Ye Aning breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, she survived.

She was the only one in the house, very quiet, and Ye Aning closed her eyes and rested her mind for a while, but the things about 147 always jumped in her mind, and she forced herself not to think about it, but she couldn't do anything. arrive.

I don't know if it was because I cried too much yesterday. Even though this matter has been resolved, in Ye Aning's heart, as long as she doesn't know who this and 147 are for a day, this matter will hover around her like a scar. My heart hurts when I touch it.

After a long period of ideological struggle, Ye Anning finally decided to send a message to Long Qian.

She suddenly opened her eyes, sat upright, and was thinking about how to edit the content of the text message, when she heard another ding, it was Long Qian's text message.

Ye Anning's heart beat violently twice uncontrollably, she couldn't help but look around, did this Long Qian install a surveillance camera on her body, why was she so clear about her every move? !
With trembling hands, he clicked on the text message: At three o'clock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow, the Port Cafe, if you want to know who 147 is, come here.

After reading the text message, my heart suddenly sank. I turned off my phone and looked at my watch. It was exactly three o'clock.

Taking a deep breath, he looked out the window with deep eyes.

After sitting in the living room for an unknown amount of time, Ye Anning felt a little tired, so she got up and stretched, then went upstairs.

Ye Anning returned to the room, intending to take a short nap, but there were too many things on her mind, she was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, but unable to sleep, her mind was either 147 or game blueprints.

In desperation, she had no choice but to get up, walk to the computer, open the folder, stare at the drawings repeatedly, and always feel unsatisfactory.

Ye Aning spent the whole afternoon revising and revising. In the evening, she stretched her waist, looked at the prototype blueprint in front of her, and curled the corners of her lips tiredly.

Her cell phone rang, and she answered the call, but no one spoke, so she couldn't help but frowned. She had already received two such calls during this period, who was calling, and why didn't she speak?

It just so happened that the doorbell rang, and Ye Aning's thoughts were interrupted instantly, and she glanced at the time, 06:30.

It's just lunch time, no...

She touched her stomach, which had been neglected for a long time, got up and went downstairs. Sure enough, it was takeaway.

Moreover, it is the same set meal as lunch.

I have to say that although Gu Nanyan always deducts her salary, he is quite generous when it comes to food.

After the stormy meal, there were only a few empty boxes left on the table. She touched her satisfied stomach, and Ye Aning rested for a long time before returning to bed and slumped.

Feeling the soft bed, sleepiness welled up in my heart. Life is too happy this day. Besides eating and sleeping, there are also special computer design drawings. It would be great if I could do this in the future...

After thinking about it, Ye Aning lost consciousness and fell asleep.

At the same time, the little bun at home also yawned and fell asleep on the bed.

In the early morning of the next day, Ye Anning was awakened by a ray of sunlight. She blinked her sleepy eyes and turned over before her consciousness returned to her brain.

If there is no accident, today is another day when Gu Nanyan asked her for leave.

Really happy.

He stayed on the bed for a while before getting up lazily. After a simple wash, he sat in front of the computer and prepared to modify the game plan.

I thought today would be another leisurely day, but I didn't expect that a phone call would completely end her leisurely life.

"Hello?" Ye Aning hesitated to see the strange number calling in several times, but pressed the connect button.

"Hello, are you Mr. Yang's family?" As soon as the connection was made, an eager female voice was heard, and the voice felt like it was going to burst through the phone.

"Yes, may I ask you..." Ye Aning frowned, in such a hurry, it couldn't be...

"Mr. Yang is critically ill. The operation needs to be confirmed by family members urgently. He is now in the central hospital. Come here quickly." The voice over there became more urgent, and the surroundings were full of noise. It should be true that the call was from the hospital.

"What!" Ye Anning stood up straight away, panicked instantly, and didn't even have time to ask what happened, "Okay, I'll go over right away."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Anning's whole heart twisted. She knew that Mr. Yang had been in poor health and often took medicine, but now he was suddenly critically ill, and she couldn't accept it no matter what.

Regardless of tidying up his clothes, he put on his coat and went out. However, Gu Nanyan's house is near the coastline, with very little traffic, and they are all famous and wealthy families, so there is no need to take a taxi, so taxis don't go here at all. Come on.

After waiting for 5 minutes without seeing a taxi, Ye Aning had no choice but to call Gu Nanyan.

He is the only one who can help her now.

"Gu Nanyan, something happened to Mr. Yang!"

The phone was hung up, and within a few minutes, Gu Nanyan's car stopped in front of Gu's house. Ye Aning got into the car in three steps at a time, closed the door and said, "The central hospital said that Grandpa Yang is critically ill!"

Gu Nanyan nodded with knowing eyes, stepped on the gas pedal, and drove all the way to the central hospital at a speeding speed.

After getting off the car, Ye Aning ran towards the hospital desperately and went straight to the fourth floor.

"Where is Mr. Yang?!" As soon as she entered the fourth floor, Ye Aning grabbed a little nurse and asked.

The nurse was still in practice, so she had never seen such a battle, and she didn't know where Mr. Yang was, so she just shook her head in a panic.

Gu Nanyan stopped the car and followed her closely. Seeing this, she tore off her clothes and led her towards the operating room.

"How is Mr. Yang?!" As soon as he arrived in the operating room, Gu Nanyan grabbed the attending physician who was discussing something with the nurse outside, and asked.

"You are the family members of Mr. Yang, so we are waiting for you. Sign first, so that we can perform the operation." When the attending doctor saw Gu Nanyan, he didn't even have time to explain the symptoms, and directly pulled the critical illness notice in the nurse's hand: "Who sign quickly."

"Okay." Gu Nanyan naturally knew the urgency of the matter, and signed the critical illness notice without saying a word.

Seeing this, the attending physician went directly into the operating room, and the red light during the operation immediately lit up.

A set of movements was done smoothly and smoothly, without giving Ye Anning, who was already frightened, any chance to catch her breath.

After seeing the red light going on during the operation, Ye Aning came back to her senses, grabbed the nurse who was about to report with the critical illness notice, and hurriedly asked: "Doctor, can you tell me, Yang? What's wrong with Mr.

The nurse saw that she was in a hurry, and the situation was really urgent, so she didn't move Yu Yu again: "It's like this, Mr. Yang was already in a coma when he sent it, and the preliminary judgment is that the cancer cells have spread."

"What?! What cancer cells?!" Ye Aning was stunned, and her grip on the little nurse's arm became much tighter.

"Ah? Don't you know? Mr. Yang is already in the advanced stage of bone cancer." The little nurse was also taken aback, completely unexpected: "Are you family members? Why don't you even know this, just say Your current family members care too little for the elderly!"

"Advanced bone cancer?!" Ye Aning's eyes widened, her body trembling constantly: "How is he doing now? How could he be like this...Can surgery cure it!"

"The current situation is not optimistic. Including surgery, it can only be said to prolong his life. In the late stage, it is impossible to cure him. I can only say that the old man will suffer less." The nurse sighed: "You Those who are family members, if they care more about the elderly, they will come to treat them in the early stage, and they will not be in trouble today."

Saying that, the nurse shook her head, put aside Ye Aning's hand, and left.

Ye Aning couldn't come back to her senses for a long time, until the nurse left, her hand still kept the original movement, her eyes were so red that tears rolled down her eyes before she could close her eyes.

Seeing this, Gu Nanyan pulled her into his arms and patted her on the back lightly, trying to comfort her.

"How... how could this happen, Grandpa Yang is so strong, why didn't I notice it at all..."

Ye Aning was immersed in grief, completely unable to soothe her emotions, she let Gu Nanyan pull herself into her arms, now she needs a hug to lean on.

"Don't be afraid, everything will be fine." Seeing Ye Anning crying in her arms, Gu Nanyan patted her on the back.

Ye Anning in her arms was crying and trembling all over, the little one seemed to be covering her hands, Gu Nanyan didn't care if he pretended or not, but his heart really hurt.

After crying for an unknown amount of time, Ye Aning managed to break free from her grief, looked at Gu Nanyan, and did not speak, only looked at the door of the operating room with tears in her eyes, her whole body was extremely stiff.

Deep self-blame buried in her chest, why didn't she notice that something was wrong with Mr. Yang, even a little bit!