Mr. Sheng's Newly Married Mute Wife

Chapter 153 I am willing

Shen Jianxi rushed to the nightclub and anxiously looked for Yan Liang everywhere, even breaking into several VIP rooms upstairs, but still couldn't find him.

He frowned and thought, could it be someone's prank?

I looked up the number in my phone and called it back, but it was an empty number.

Shen Jianxi laughed sarcastically. Maybe that wasn't a woman at all. The voice might have been the result of voice changing software.

Who is so bored? Is it just a joke or something else?

He looked around and found that the bartender who had been at the bar when he first came in was gone. He probably went to the bathroom, but he didn't care.

At the corner, a figure suddenly flashed, and Shen Jianxi's hair stood up immediately.

I ran a few steps to catch up with him, but passed through a tempered glass door and couldn't find him anymore.

Shen Jianxi frowned, took out his cell phone and dialed a number. It took a long time for the other party to answer: "Brother Jianxi, is there anything wrong?"

"Wang Qingwan, where are you now?" Shen Jianxi's voice was icy.

"Where else could I be? Of course I'm in the hospital. Dad suddenly had something to do, so I came to see him." Wang Qingwan said nonchalantly, "Why? Did you miss me? Do you blame me for leaving you alone at home?"

The voice behind him had a hint of rose color. Shen Jianxi spun around in annoyance: "Are you here to test the waters of Rouqing?"

There was silence for two seconds, and then Wang Qingwan's exaggerated voice of doubt rang out: "Brother Jianxi, why did you go to Rouqing to test the waters? You are not so impatient, are you? You went to find a lady as soon as I left?"

"Forget it if she didn't come!" Shen Jianxi hung up the phone, wondering if he had seen it wrong just now. However, that kind of walking posture is not something that ordinary people can have. Now he understands a little bit. On the wedding day, Zhan Meiting flashed by, and Yan Liang was sure that it was her feeling.

He really wanted to call Yan Liang, listen to her voice, and make sure she was okay, but Yan Liang hadn't removed him from the blacklist yet.

He couldn't help but laugh at himself. He really couldn't get used to Yan Liang's indifference and ruthlessness towards him. Whenever he thought of the past, the current Yan Liang seemed like a different person.

The winter night was long and he suddenly didn't know where to go, so he simply checked into a private room, ordered a few bottles of wine, and started drinking by himself. He drank until dawn and fell asleep in a daze.

What he didn't know was that Yan Liang was only separated from him by a wall.

The moment Sheng Boyan came to his senses, he was a little afraid to face Yan Liang. Even though he had asked her before the incident, he still felt that he was despicable and was taking advantage of someone in distress.

Yan Liang had been awake for a while, and his clear eyes had been wandering over Sheng Boyan's face countless times, as if he could never see enough. It was as if he had had a strange dream, a very unreal feeling.

At this moment, she saw her own heart clearly.

When Sheng Boyan asked her, she was clear-headed and even very grateful that God had given them this opportunity.

She was a little surprised that she had such an idea.

This private room in the nightclub and the thick leather sofa in it were like the dry well for Duan Yu and Wang Yuyan, or the ice cellar for Xu Zhu and Meng Gu.

She noticed that Sheng Boyan's long black eyelashes trembled a few times and his eyeballs were rolling. It was obvious that he was awake but still pretending to be asleep, so she couldn't help laughing.

She stretched out her finger and gently scratched his handsome nose. Sheng Boyan trembled as if an electric current had passed through him, and slowly opened his dark eyes.

Facing Yanliang's smiling eyes, he was embarrassed for a moment, and his hoarse voice was filled with trepidation: "Yanliang, you, you don't blame me?"

"Why should I blame you? I did it willingly."

Yan Liang's clear and sweet voice was like a breeze that blew away the gloom in Sheng Boyan's heart, revealing the bright sunshine.

He looked at Yan Liang with ecstasy, his gaze delving deep into her eyes. The joy and trust she evoked made his uneasy heart feel at ease and peaceful.

He carefully kissed Yanliang on the forehead and said softly, "Promise me that you will never leave me. No matter what happens, you must trust me and rely on me!"

Yan Liang was somewhat moved, with a layer of mist in his eyes, and nodded solemnly: "Okay!"

Sheng Boyan took Yan Liang out of the nightclub and called his bodyguard on the way. As he listened to the bodyguard's report on what happened last night, his brows furrowed more and more.

Yan Liang looked at him worriedly: "What's wrong?"

Sheng Boyan put down the phone and stared at Yan Liang deeply: "From now on, no matter who it is, even if it's my mom, don't agree to go out at night. Not with a male colleague. What you have to do is call me as soon as possible. Remember?"

Yan Liang knew that after what happened last night, Sheng Boyan was really scared, and in fact, she was also scared. Thinking of the bartender, a stranger, why would he harm her?

How much benefit did he get from drugging her in such a bustling environment, or was it the power of the people behind him?

However, Yan Liang did not offend anyone with enormous power!

Yan Liang took out his cell phone and called Jiang Xiaomei again. The ringing lasted for a long time, but no one answered. He couldn't help but frowned: "Is she really in trouble? And my two colleagues."

Yan Liang called one of them, and when the call was about to be hung up, the other party answered, and her voice sounded like she had just woken up: "Yan, Sister Yan, I'm sorry, last night, I..."

Yan Liang breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he was okay.

"Where are you?"

The other party's explanation made Yan Liang laugh and cry. It turned out that he went to look for someone, but was seduced by a lady and went to get a room.

He felt that it was no big deal for Yan Liang to find someone. If he couldn't find him, he could just go back. Besides, there was another colleague there.

"This kind of person should be fired immediately. The company cannot afford him!" Sheng Boyan gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Who is the other one?"

Yan Liang reluctantly found another number and called. This time the call was answered quickly: "Sister Yan, where did you go last night? I didn't find your best friend. When I got back, you were not at your seat. I thought you went home early."

Yan Liang held his forehead with his hand. What's the point of bringing out two such unreliable people?

"Open them all at once!" Sheng Boyan gave the order decisively.

Yan Liang nodded. She didn't think the two people were wronged at all. Although it was not a work-related matter, their irresponsible and casual attitude said it all. No wonder Han Jinghua couldn't achieve any results with such a group of people. Maybe they followed him out last night thinking that they had a chance to leave early.

Sheng Boyan wanted to send Yan Liang back to Dongfu Mansion, but Yan Liang felt that since he had already moved out, it would not be a good idea to go back rashly.

"We haven't divorced yet, we're still husband and wife, what's wrong with going back?" Sheng Bo's tone contained a hint of inexplicable grievance, his eyes slightly dark, "Are you still planning to go through the divorce process with me?"

Yan Liang was speechless, holding his hand, and stroking the roughness of his palm with his fingers: "No, we are not going to get a divorce certificate."

Sheng Boyan's expression suddenly brightened up, his eyes traced Yan Liang's delicate and beautiful facial features, wishing he could lock her by his side forever.

He couldn't persuade Yan Liang, so he had to send her back to the old house temporarily.

On the way, he called the bodyguard again: "Did you see Shen Jianxi looking for someone last night?"