After I traveled through the book, the scheming little villain had ulterior motives towards me

"He's very possessive."

"But he loves me!"

"He called you sister."

"I called him husband."

An Shengyan was so angry at An Yuannian's love-brained look that he almost fainted.

"You are young."

An Yuannian poked his cheek, which didn't have much flesh on it, and said, "I'm not a kid anymore. There are already several kids my age."

“I haven’t grown up yet.”

An Yuannian sat on a chair and leaned over the bed, looking at him: "When I get married, you will have grown up."

An Shengyan was blocked by her words and couldn't say anything: "Sister."

In the end, An Yuannian stopped her from acting coquettishly.

"to be honest."

"I can't bear for you to get married. Once you get married, he should take you away."

An Yuannian smiled: "I'm getting engaged."

"Rounding off after engagement is marriage."

An Yuannian nodded in agreement: "Indeed."

An Shengyan said awkwardly: "I can't bear to see my sister leave me, even though we just met."

An Yuannian pulled his hand out from under the quilt and held it tightly: "Nai Niu, you can't bear to leave your sister, but your brother Yiheng can't live without your sister either. You two are very important to your sister."

"I don't want to give up one for the other, because you two are equally important to me. Your brother Yiheng had a very hard childhood, and when he met me, he treated me as his only one."

"He can't leave his sister, and his sister can't leave him. He loves his sister more than he loves himself, so his sister married him."

"I may never meet someone who loves me so much in this life. Maybe I only want him."

Her words were very soft, but her love was very heavy.

An Shengyan pulled the quilt up and said, "Sister, go back and have a rest! I want to think about it on my own."

An Yuannian straightened up and rubbed his head: "Okay, sister believes that he will treat you as well as he treats me."

"I don't need him to be nice to me."

An Yuannian pulled his quilt and said, "Sister will come back home after changing clothes."

An Yuannian looked at him again before leaving.

Ye Ning and Qi Yiheng, who had been waiting outside the door early, smiled at each other, then Ye Ning took the porridge from Qi Yiheng and went in.

"Let's go home and clean up first."

Qi Yiheng looked at her red and swollen eyes and her hoarse voice from crying, and took out a bottle of mineral water from his handbag and handed it to her.

"Drink of water."

An Yuannian looked at the water and laughed.

Just as she said, he loved her more than himself.

"Thank you, Heng."

Qi Yiheng waited for her to finish drinking, then held her hand and walked forward: "Milk doesn't agree."

He was not in doubt but certain.

"Ah."

An Yuannian didn't want to hide it either. After all, he was so smart and it wouldn't be good for them to keep their feelings hidden.

It’s best not to hide anything in a relationship.

"At the time, I thought we should get engaged quickly while he was still young, and get the marriage certificate when I reached the legal age. I didn't expect so much to happen, and he would grow up and disagree with it."

An Yuannian held him tightly back: "He firmly disagrees, but I am determined to marry you."

Qi Yiheng's fear was swept away by her words. He smiled and said, "What do you mean?"

"I said I may never meet someone who loves me so much in my life, and even if I do, I only want him."

After saying that, An Yuannian turned her head to see his expression, but unexpectedly she fell into a warm embrace.

"Thank you."

An Yuannian hugged him back and patted his back gently: "Thank you too, thank you for loving me so much."

Qi Yiheng's eyes felt a little sore. It was obviously he who should thank her.

Thank you for not being scared off by his personality or his rudeness at that time. He was a selfish person and only wanted to keep such a good Nian Nian for himself.

After a while, An Yuannian opened his arms and said, "Okay, there will be a lot of people watching in the hospital soon."

After saying that, she took his hand and walked forward.

"Small thoughts."

A familiar voice sounded, and An Yuannian turned around to look at the person coming over.

At this moment, he had completely lost his former dignity and warmth, and looked depressed and haggard.

The tall body before now seemed like it would fall down with a slight push, and the originally fair skin now looked even more bloodless.

He didn't shave cleanly, and even though he was wearing clean clothes, he looked listless.

An Yuannian took a deep breath and smiled: "What's wrong?"

Meng Xuanchen handed the patient number book in his hand to the male nurse beside him, who took it and left quickly.

He took a step forward, his whole body revealing fatigue.

"Is Yaya having fun over there?"

An Yuannian glanced at the person beside her and smiled: "She is very happy over there."

"That's good."

"Are you happy?" Her words shattered the whitewashed peace, and his forced attitude was torn apart.

"I……"

An Yuannian took a few steps forward and gave him a hug: "Brother, I rarely call you this. I hope you are happy, and I also hope Yaya is happy. If you love her, go find her and don't let yourself regret it."

After saying that, she took a step back and waved her hand: "You know where she is. Happiness is in your own hands."

After saying that, she took Qi Yiheng and left.

Meng Xuanchen felt the fleeting warmth and made up his mind.

He loves Yaya.

An Yuannian pulled Qi Yiheng away quickly, and Qi Yiheng surprisingly was not jealous.

"Why are you so good this time?"

An Yuannian was a little curious.

Villains all have some kind of emotional control and possession, and Qi Yiheng is also very clear about this.

Qi Yiheng squeezed her palm and said, "That's your brother."

"Yes."

Xiao Zhi parked the car in front of the hospital and waited for the two to get in before driving away immediately. He drove all the way to the An family's old house and stopped at the bottom of An Yuannian's small building. He waited for the two to get off and then left.

Back in the small building, Ye Ning always replaced her clothes with new styles of the season, so she didn't have to worry about her having no clothes to change.

Later, Ye Ning also put some clothes in Qi Yiheng's size here.

An Yuannian kissed the person next to her on the cheek: "Go take a shower first! I want to take a bath later."

Qi Yiheng had a helpless smile on his face: "Okay."

Qi Yiheng felt a little dizzy when taking a shower. The warm water on his body made him feel a little weak. He forced himself to finish washing, wiping his body, and changing his clothes.

When An Yuannian saw him coming out, she happily went inside to take a bath: "I'm going to take a bath."

"Yeah." As he responded, the bathroom door was closed.

After taking a shower and shaking off the fatigue on his body, An Yuannian came out and saw the person lying on the bed and already asleep. He walked over quietly and touched his forehead to make sure he didn't have a fever before going downstairs to cook.

When she came back just now, she had told her aunt to send some ingredients here, so there were some fresh vegetables in the kitchen on the first floor. She took out the ingredients and cooked.

Qi Yiheng upstairs felt his body was light and fluttering as if he was trapped in a nightmare.

When he opened his eyes, he seemed to be in a new world. The moment he walked forward, he fell again. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a banquet.

It was obvious that the banquet was a place that ordinary people could not enter. He looked down at his well-tailored black suit and black shirt underneath.

The loose hair on her forehead concealed her expression a little, and there was some displeasure in her peach blossom eyes.

The banquet suddenly became quiet, and he followed everyone's gaze and looked at the person who came in.

The woman wore a burgundy fishtail dress that showed off her nice figure, and her long black hair was tied up with a ruby ​​hairpin.

Wearing a ruby ​​necklace around her neck, she looks bold and beautiful.

The willow-leaf eyes looked around at the people around as if looking for someone.

Qi Yiheng quickly pushed through the crowd and tried to walk over, but he just walked in front of the woman and called out softly, "Nian Nian."

The man called her softly as if he was afraid of disturbing her.

When the woman heard this and looked at the man in front of her with some displeasure, she took a step back and put some distance between them.

Qi Yiheng's heart suddenly panicked, and he looked at An Yuannian helplessly. Through her eyes, he saw a strange face.

A featureless face.

At that moment he was afraid, and his forward steps turned into backward steps.

The body is no longer under one's control.

Soon the crowd began to shout "Young Master Long".

The crazy women and the restless crowd gave him a headache, and his frown revealed his displeasure.

While he was trying to take back his body, a man came over.

The man had a slicked-back haircut, which was the standard for a domineering CEO, and wore a navy blue suit, looking handsome and arrogant.

The arrogance in his eyes makes people feel uncomfortable.

He walked very close to the woman, who said unhappily, "What are you doing?"

The man said arrogantly: "Attract my attention?"

He couldn't hear what the woman said because he was pushed to the back by the crowd and he couldn't push his way through the crowd.

He didn't regain control until the woman left. He walked out quickly, wanting to chase her. After leaving the banquet hall, the world collapsed in an instant. When he opened his eyes again, it was a different scene.

The woman was sitting on the side of the road, drunk, wearing wide-leg jeans, a white short-sleeved shirt and a pair of white sneakers.

Her long black hair was clipped up with a clip, and she staggered forward with a bottle of wine in her hand.

Tears rolled down her cheeks, the bottle fell to the ground and she squatted down to pick up the broken pieces.

Qi Yiheng's hand that wanted to stop him passed through her body.

"hiss."

The woman looked at her bleeding fingertips in pain and couldn't hold back her tears any longer: "Ah Heng, I miss you so much."

She cried so hard that she just sat on the road and continued crying.

Qi Yiheng felt as if his heart was torn apart and the pain was so intense.

He tried to hug her countless times but was unable to do so until a young girl came over and pulled the person up from the ground.

Carefully coaxing and wiping her tears.

As the car left, Qi Yiheng felt his cheeks getting wet.

It turns out that she has been in so much pain during these five years.

He regretted it. He shouldn't have treated her like that. She was obviously in pain too, so why did she have to suffer from him?

The scene faded away and the roar of cars was heard in my ears.

He was sitting in the passenger seat of the sports car and when he opened his eyes he saw the scenery flashing past the window quickly. The moment he turned around to look at the person beside him his breathing almost stopped.

The woman next to him wore a high ponytail and a long skirt, and her eyes revealed cruelty.

The speed of the sports car has exceeded the normal driving speed, but it is still increasing.

The car was chasing the car in front of it so hard that it seemed as if they were going to die together.

"Near."

"Near."

No matter how loud he shouted, the people around him seemed unable to hear him.

Qi Yiheng wanted to stop the car but it still passed through its body.

The sports car was driving very fast and then started to not stop the car in front of it.

She chased and hit him again and again, then overtook and intercepted him. Every time she hit and intercepted him, Qi Yiheng felt like she was risking her life.

The collision sound in his ears made him feel like it hurt to breathe, and the heartache made it difficult for him to breathe.

Has it been like this for the past five years?

Risking my life to complete the task and to miss him.

At the last moment, the woman seemed to sense something and turned her head to glance at the co-pilot beside her, then quickly intercepted the car in front.

The two cars collided, and it was of no use for Qi Yiheng to break free and hold her in his arms.

The airbag in the car popped out and blood was flowing from her forehead.

The woman forced herself to take out the baseball bat from the back. She pushed open the car door, staggered out and walked towards the car that was forced to stop not far away.

Qi Yiheng got out of the car and followed quickly.

For the first time, he felt his own powerlessness, hated himself and felt sorry for the people he loved.

A kidnapper got out of the car, and the woman raised her hand and swung a baseball bat at him without any hesitation.

The blood on her face obscured her vision. She instinctively protected herself and fought back to rescue the people in the car, but then she fainted.

Qi Yiheng felt her body passing through him.

Even though I know I can't do anything, I still try my best to hold her in my arms.

Tears flowed again and again as she was held in the arms of the crying girl, calling for help.

The world collapsed again and he ran desperately towards the fainted person, but was eventually taken away by the collapsing world.

He stood in the endless darkness, feeling so painful that he couldn't breathe. He fell to the ground and looked at his hands as if he saw large patches of blood.

It is accompanied by endless helplessness.

Suddenly, a person walked by in front of him. He quickly looked up and saw a woman in a professional suit signing a contract with a man with a flattering smile.

The characters dissipate.

The woman appeared again at the table, skillfully drinking the white wine she had never drunk before, and kept apologizing to the people at the table.

The person he held in his hands suffered so much, but she never said a word.

Even if she had said it once, he wouldn't have felt so painful that his heart would have numbed. She never said a word.

She didn't say a word.

She was so nice that he poured out all his emotions to her.

What was lost at the wine table was the career that the woman had worked hard for step by step, and how she had drunk alcohol until she had stomach bleeding and vomited.

Every night I am helped back to the company or villa.

She was decent and beautiful, but she cried like a tearful person in the middle of the night.

The scene fades.

The woman was slapped hard in the face, and then her high heels lost their stability and she fell to the ground. She stood up awkwardly and was finally supported by someone behind her.

Behind her was the young man who was well protected by her.

The scene fades.

Everything appears and disappears like passing clouds of smoke, and then repeats itself.