After the hidden marriage, she became the boss's petite girl

Xiaoyu was extremely anxious, and hurriedly ran out to call the housekeeper, but Anzhanqiao grabbed her wrist.

Lifting his eyelids a little, he glanced at her.

He began to cough violently again, he was out of breath, his face was flushed red, and he sat on the chair dying.

"Xiaoyu, don't tell them, I know...my health is failing, you secretly took me to the hospital, I don't want them to worry about me."

As she said that, she lowered her head and pretended to cry twice. Her face was pale, and the way she cried made people feel very distressed.

Xiaoyu panicked instantly, touched her tears, and helped her to stand up.

"Miss, don't worry, I'll take you out now."

What An Zhanqiao wanted was this kind of effect, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he nodded disgustedly at any time.

After getting dressed, Xiaoyu supported her. At ten o'clock and eleven o'clock in the morning, everyone had work. Basically, no one could be seen in or out of the living room.

"Little...sister, come..."

Xiaoyu was exploring the way ahead, and waved her hand quietly to let her out.

An Zhanqiao covered her face and ran out quickly, not looking like a sick person at all.

The two of them managed to get out of the living room and came to the huge yard. As soon as they poked their heads out, they saw the aunt who had returned from shopping.

"Xiaoyu, why are you standing here mysteriously? Aren't you taking care of Miss? Where's Miss?"

Xiaoyu panicked, his face turned pale, and he couldn't help but look behind him. Anzhanqiao stiffened his body and hid behind the pillar.

He patted his chest lightly, and took a long breath.

"Xiaoyu, it's not Wang Po talking about you. Now the young master values ​​the young lady very much. If there is something wrong with the young lady, the young master will definitely blame you. The first person to look for is you!"

The child Xiaoyu is most afraid of being frightened by others. Thinking of An Zhanqiao's severe cough just now, she suddenly trembled with fright.

She shuddered, but Wang Po, who often stayed with Xiaoyu, saw her strangeness at a glance, walked up to her quickly, and grabbed her wrist.

"Did something happen to the lady!"

An Zhanqiao, who was hiding behind the pillar, trembled with fright, held her breath, and poked her head out quietly.

I prayed silently in my heart, don't say small words.

Xiaoyu cried, wiped the tears, and big golden beans fell down, crying very aggrieved.

"Don't cry, talk!"

"Miss...Miss, she is ill...very seriously ill, possibly...terminally ill!"

She faltered and said, Wang Po was so frightened that she almost fainted when she heard this.

And Anzhanqiao's eyes widened, and she couldn't help but stroked her cheek. Does she look like a terminally ill person?

"Hurry up, hurry up and inform the young master!"

Wang Po yelled loudly, but Xiaoyu dragged her out forcefully, crying so hard that her face was covered with tears and her voice was choked.

"Miss, don't hide it. The young master will definitely cure you, and he will not abandon you. The young master is not a cruel person."

The corner of An Zhanqiao's mouth twitched, she brushed her forehead slightly, her brows were tightly furrowed, is she continuing to pretend or not?

If you don't pretend, you will definitely implicate Xiaoyu and make her punished.

Seeing the girl Xiaoyu crying with tears all over her face, she gritted her teeth and decided to continue pretending.

An Zhanqiao coughed violently, gasped for breath, and nodded sickly, her slender body seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind.

"Miss, don't stay outside, come in, it's cold outside."

She was helped back to the room, and she lay on the bed, looking at their anxious faces, and waved her hands casually.

"Go out first, I want to be alone."

Wang Po was determined not to leave, so she stood guard here again, otherwise if something happened, it would be too late to regret.

Wang Po and Xiaoyu just stood quietly beside her bed, looking at her with serious expressions and worries in their eyes.

"Don't be like this, I'm not dead yet... I'm a little hungry, you two go get me something to eat."

After sending the two of them away, An Zhenqiao jumped up, jumped off the bed, and walked back and forth in the room, her heart full of eagerness.

This is good, things got serious, I thought it would be good to pretend to be sick and go out quietly.

If this play can't go on, Xiaoyu will definitely be implicated, and with Chi Yuqing's character, Xiaoyu will definitely feel uncomfortable.

Opening the window and looking down, I felt dizzy for a while, and it was absolutely impossible to jump down, even if I broke my arms and legs, it wouldn't be worth it.

Here, Chi Yuqing is having a meeting at the head office. In the past, every time he held a meeting, he would put his mobile phone in the president's office.

This time he brought it, thinking that Anzhanqiao was at home, and according to this woman's personality, if something happened, she could contact him in time.

On the way to the meeting, as he expected, he received a call from home.

Quietly raising his hand, a pair of sharp eyes scanned the crowd, and there was a sudden silence. He opened the phone casually and connected the call.

"Young master... it's not good! Miss is terminally ill!"

Chi Yuqing's complexion changed suddenly, and he stood up directly, his cold eyes sank a little, and there was deep worry in his eyes.

His brows were also tightly frowned, and the president's every move made these people have a panoramic view. When they saw his iceberg face that hadn't changed for thousands of years, they became so terrifying.

Everyone didn't dare to take a breath, and lowered their heads one after another.

"Can you say that again!"

He scolded in a cold voice, she was fine when she went out in the morning, but it has only been a few hours, what is this woman playing with?
"Young Master, Miss is sick. Xiaoyu, who is serving her by her side, told Po Wang that Miss is terminally ill and is about to die. Come back and have a look!"

Chi Yuqing strode out, and when he reached the door, he glanced at the assistant next to him, and said in a cold voice

"All the famous doctors in the hospital, including Zhai Fujin, called me home."

"Also, bring the car."

As he said that, his usual steady and powerful steps became a little flustered. Once something happened to Anzhenqiao, he didn't even have time to think calmly.

An Zhanqiao never expected that the speed of transmission in Chi's family was so strong, and after a while, the whole family knew that she had a terminal illness.

She opened the door, poked her head out quietly, looked around for a while, and was about to slip away.

Just two steps away, I heard a familiar voice shouting from behind

"Jojo, where are you going?"

Her whole body froze, and her face changed accordingly. How could he come back so quickly?

Biting her lower lip slightly, she raised her hand to caress her forehead, her body was shaking, as if about to fall down.