After a hidden marriage with the president

The doctor shrank his neck in fright, shook his head to express his ignorance, and then tried to minimize his sense of existence.

Zuo Chen was about to have someone call an ambulance to take him to the hospital, when he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door, He Zhou hurried to open it, and there was a ragged man standing outside the door, with sunken eye sockets and messy hair, he couldn't tell his age at all.

"Who are you? How did you get in?" He Zhou held his nose and took a step back, looking disgusted.

Zuo Chen heard the sound and looked, his brows furrowed unconsciously.

He Zhou is really curious, Qianwan is far away from the urban area, even if he asks for food, it is impossible to travel so far to ask for it, not to mention that there are people in this area, how did someone dressed like him get in here.

"Give him some money and leave quickly." Zuo Chen said impatiently.

He Zhou had this intention, and was about to pay for it, when the man said, "I have a way to wake people up!"

Zuo Chen, "..." He glanced over coldly, slashing across his body like a knife.

He Zhou was also stunned, how did he know someone was unconscious here?

So he took a step back, and the man came in unceremoniously. He Zhou could only see clearly under the light. Although the man's body was tattered, his skin was white and tender, so there must be no signs of him being a beggar.

He folded his hands on his chest, and suddenly became interested in this person.

Zuo Chen took a few steps closer to him, looked him up and down, still felt that he was a lunatic, and was about to ask someone to drive him away, but the man spoke before him.

"You are the head of the Zuo family, the president of Huayang International Group, Song Qingran's legal husband, Zuo Chen"

"Does Ms. Song often have nightmares recently, and she can't wake up now, and it's useless to call a doctor?"

Zuo Chen immediately stopped his next move, and looked at this person with sharper eyes, "How do you know?"

The man also seemed to be a little anxious, his voice suddenly raised, "She's not sick, she's been cursed."

curse
Zuo Chen half-closed his eyes, "Do you know what you're talking about now?"

"I know," the man raised his head, "but I also know that Mr. Zuo will definitely believe in curses."

Zuo Chen's eyes narrowed even deeper, and the atmosphere was a little tense for a moment.

He Zhou looked back and forth between the two, and said tremblingly, "Brother Chen, why don't you let him try?"

Zuo Chen glanced at him, and He Zhou took a step back in fright, shutting his mouth and not speaking.

The man stood there leisurely, not afraid of him at all, "Time is limited, Mr. Zuo, you'd better make a choice quickly."

"Okay." After a while, Zuo Chen nodded in agreement, "If you wake up, you can say anything, if you don't wake up..."

The man made an "OK" gesture to show that he understood.

Zuo Chen took him upstairs to Song Qingran's room, the man entered the room and asked Zuo Chen to wait outside for a while.

After about 10 minutes, the man came out and said, "Miss Song has woken up and is fine, but she was a little frightened and needs to rest for a while."

Zuo Chen didn't have time to think about it, so he asked He Zhou to watch over him, and went in by himself.

Song Qingran hadn't recovered yet, and stared at the person for a long time before he realized who had come.

Zuo Chen sat down by the bed, Song Qingran took his hand and told about the things in the dream, it was all blood, and there was the wrecked car that was hit, still had lingering fears.

Zuo Chen stroked her hand: "It's okay, don't be afraid, I'm here."

After hearing Zuo Chen's words, Song Qingran felt much relieved.

Zuo Chen seems to have a kind of magical power, every time when she is in trouble, he can help her solve it.

And that sentence "I'm here" is the best reassurance in the world, no matter how worried or frightened she was before, after hearing that sentence, she seems to be really not afraid of anything.

Footsteps were heard at the door, and the two of them looked towards the door in unison. It was the man just now.

"Hi, hello." The man greeted her with a smile, not treating himself as an outsider at all.

Zuo Chen frowned, "Who let you in?"

"Uh, Mr. Zuo, don't get excited. I'm Madam's savior, right?" The man rubbed his nose.

Only then did Song Qingran shift his gaze to him, and a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, "This... who are you?"

The man felt a little bit shocked, and asked in disbelief: "You don't remember me so soon? We met before!"

Song Qingran, "..."

"I'm sorry, I don't remember..." Song Qingran felt a little guilty. This man saved her just now... He had seen him before, so she didn't have the slightest impression.

The man was really hit, he clutched his chest and almost cried like a ghost.

"I gave you my business card... Did you throw it away too?!"

"……"Forehead……

Song Qingran was speechless, she probably didn't, she didn't have the habit of throwing trash casually.

But when he said that, Song Qingran seemed to have a little impression, as if... he had seen it at the school gate.

"We...we met at the gate of Nanyang, right?"

The man's heart stopped hurting immediately, his smiling eyes disappeared, and he kept nodding his head.

Zuo Chen stood in front of him, he felt oppressed by his height, and the man couldn't laugh immediately.

The corner of his mouth twitched twice, he reluctantly took two steps back, avoided Zuo Chen, cleared his throat and began to say: "It doesn't matter if you throw away my business card, let me introduce myself, my name is Program, from Equation Cheng, the order of the order. I... have received help from your parents before, and this time I came to repay the favor. Don't look at me in such a mess now, I am looking for you..."

"..." Song Qingran took the blame innocently.

But when she heard Program say that his parents had helped him, and now he was here to repay his favor, her doubts inexplicably diminished.

"Then why did you come to me?"

"..." This question...is so heartbreaking.

Shouldn't we be concerned about his difficult journey first?Fate?

Do you ask the reason as soon as you come up?
Song Qingran blinked a pair of curious eyes, Program's heart ached again, he hesitated and said: "I just... promised that someone would come to you to help you, so I came here."

"Who asked you to come?" Song Qingran asked subconsciously.

"I can't say, it won't harm you anyway." The program didn't intend to discuss this topic any further.

Song Qingran also noticed it, so she didn't ask any more.

She just kept thinking "someone" in her ear...

Who is it?
Song Qingran's first reaction was to look like Jiang Huainan.

Could it be that Jiang Huainan was secretly helping him?

Has he returned home?
But why didn't he show up, why didn't he come to see me, is there anything he can't let me know?
There was no evidence pointing to him, but he was the only person Song Qingran could think of.

Song Qingran became depressed again, Zuo Chen rubbed her head, first asked someone to arrange a room for Program to live in, sent him some clothes, and asked him to take a shower and tidy himself up.

It looks like this... I can't see it!

Song Qingran turned to look at him, and asked Zuo Chen why he left that person behind.

Zuo Chen frowned slightly: "Although his motive is unknown, I know he won't harm you. I will send someone to investigate him. Don't worry."

Song Qingran looked into Zuo Chen's eyes, as if trying to see through him.

Zuo Chen smiled, and tapped the tip of Song Qingran's nose: "My charm is so great, Mrs. Zuo can't look away when she looks at me?"

Song Qingran blushed slightly: "That's not it."

"Okay." Zuo Chen pampered Song Qingran's head lovingly: "Go to sleep again, and look at the red blood in your eyes."

Zuo Chen hugged his daughter-in-law distressedly, and patted her on the back: "Sleep, I'm here, don't be afraid."

Song Qingran sniffed, and the smell of manly cologne lingered on the tip of her nose. It was still the familiar smell, it smelled good and felt at ease.

Song Qingran seemed to be really sleepy too. She had been having nightmares a few days ago, which made her have a splitting headache during the daytime class, but now she was finally relieved, and fell asleep in Zuo Chen's arms.

Zuo Chen heard the steady breathing of a woman in his arms, and knew that she was asleep, so he put her down, covered her with the quilt, and kissed the corner of her eyes lightly.

Song Qingran slept well that night, and did not have any nightmares. In the dream, she saw Zuo Chen, and he held her in his arms, reassuring her that everything was with him.

The man said it humorously: "Don't worry, Mrs. Zuo, I'm taller than you, don't be afraid if the sky falls, I'll support you."

Song Qingran laughed as soon as she heard it, tears came out as she smiled.

What good deed did she do in her previous life to make her meet Zuo Chen, and suddenly feel that everything was worth it.

After confirming that Song Qingran was asleep, Zuo Chen got up and went out, closing the door gently, for fear of disturbing Song Qingran.

Zuo Chen closed the door and went straight to the room assigned to Program. Program had just showered and was drying his hair.

After being clean, Program looked a lot more handsome, Zuo Chen cut to the chase and asked him what he knew.

The man just smiled, "I've said everything that needs to be said, what can you know, the one who repays your kindness?"

Zuo Chen chuckled lightly, and the smile couldn't reach his eyes, "Then why didn't you come back with her directly at the school gate last time, but why did you come here now? And you just happened to know that she was unconscious?"

Program was choked by him, and said: "Last time she was obviously not in a good mood, won't I be sent to the police station for pestering her? As for this time, I said that my eyes are very sharp, and I knew it the first time I saw her." She is deeply in a nightmare and can't sleep well, and it will be a matter of time before she falls into a coma. Today I knocked on the door, and your face is so bad that you want to eat people. I guessed at that time that she must have fallen into it. So, generally speaking, Just a coincidence."

Just a coincidence.

These four words answered Zuo Chen's doubts.

He curled his lips, turned and left his room.

This man has a tight mouth, no one can pry out what he doesn't want to say, and his tongue is so smooth that no one can find any mistakes.

But at least he can be sure that he has no malicious intentions, at least not towards Song Qingran.

That's enough.

Program stayed at Zuo's house for one night, and after dinner the next morning, Song Qingran didn't have morning class, so he showed Program the letter he had received earlier.

The program took over and opened it to take a look, with a serious expression on his face.

Judging from this situation, those people may already know about Song Qingran's existence.

"Miss Song, have your parents left you anything?" Program asked.

Song Qingran thought for a while, then shook his head, "My parents left in a hurry, and left before I could explain anything."

Song Qingran lowered his head, covering the sadness in his eyes.

Program was still worried, and proposed to visit her house with Song Qingran.

Song Qingran didn't refuse either, and asked Zuo Chen to borrow a car to go to the place where she lived before to visit.

This house has been kept by Song Qingran all the time, it is her memory, and she also asks someone to clean it regularly, it does not look like no one lives in it at all.

After the program entered the door, he only said that he had a look at it casually, and asked Song Qingran to leave him alone.Song Qingran really didn't care, she didn't come back for a long time, and she didn't come back during the Chinese New Year. At that time, because Jiang Huainan was involved, she was afraid of hurting the scene, so she didn't come to see it.

Now with the program, the two of them do not interfere with each other, and go shopping separately.

Song Qingran turned around for a while and went downstairs, sitting on the sofa in a daze.

After a while, the program came down and said to her: "Shall we go?"

Song Qingran looked at him suspiciously: "Didn't you find it?"

"No." Nothing was found, and the program almost felt that his message was wrong.

Song Qingran supported his head with one hand, and asked him with some doubts: "What are you looking for? Maybe I will know if you tell me."

"You don't know what I'm looking for?" Program was a little surprised, "You don't even know what I'm looking for, so you dare to bring me to your house? Why don't you find someone to follow me?"