365-Day Trial Marriage With Hunk: Wife’s A Little Wild -
Chapter 840 - Chapter 840 Chapter 840 A Note with a Secret Written on It
Chapter 840: Chapter 840 A Note with a Secret Written on It Chapter 840: Chapter 840 A Note with a Secret Written on It “First, take good care of yourself,” Dan Hanjie said with a hint of deftness as he helped Qin Youxuan up from her chair. “It’s getting late; we’d better head back.”
“Yaya…”
Upon hearing they were leaving, Qin Youxuan hurried forward and hugged Ning Yanan tightly. “It will be alright soon, just hold on a little longer.”
“…I know,” Ning Yanan murmured, lowering her eyes as she hugged Qin Youxuan back fiercely. “Take good care of yourself.”
With her back turned, Ning Yanan silently slipped a piece of paper into Qin Youxuan’s hand.
Qin Youxuan was startled and instinctively looked up at her, but Ning Yanan just smiled. “Put on some weight, don’t make me worry.”
“…”
Qin Youxuan carefully concealed the paper in her palm and nodded vehemently.
As they left the safe house, Qin Youxuan kept looking back reluctantly.
“You can’t even see it anymore, but you keep looking. Aren’t you tired of craning your neck?” Dan Hanjie straightened her face, caressing her smooth skin.
Qin Youxuan grasped his hand and shook her head. “I don’t know why, but I have this strange feeling that I might never see Yaya again.”
“She’s just there; whenever you want to see her, I’ll bring you over again,” he replied, his gaze flickering momentarily as he dropped the indifferent remark.
Reassured by his words, Qin Youxuan settled into his chest and closed her eyes.
The journey back involved several detours to throw off any observers, and by the time they reached the private villa, it was nearly eleven o’clock.
Qin Youxuan was drowsy and had already started to doze off against Dan Hanjie’s chest.
No sooner had Dan Hanjie carried her into the room than she automatically burrowed into the bedding.
“You sleep first, I’ve got some work to do, good night,” Dan Hanjie said as he tucked her in and kissed her forehead.
Only after seeing that Qin Youxuan was sound asleep did he step out of the bedroom.
With the opening and closing of the bedroom door, Qin Youxuan sat up in bed.
She pulled out the note Ning Yanan had given her, walked to the bathroom, and unfurled it under the light.
Her eyes tightened abruptly at the contents.
Leaning against the wall, her eyes widened in shock.
“How could it be him again…”
It took a long time for Qin Youxuan to come back to her senses.
Following Ning Yanan’s instructions, she crumpled the note in her hand, threw it into the toilet, and flushed it away with water.
Watching the note disappear from sight, she stood still for a long time.
Back in the room, she wanted to call Ning Yanan several times but stopped herself each time.
Lying back on the bed, she couldn’t fall asleep no matter what…
The night grew heavier.
In the study.
Mr. Jie’s tall silhouette was leaning against the window with a cigarette between his fingers.
The tiny sparks flickered conspicuously against the night, illuminating the scene.
Spirals of smoke wound around his enigmatic face, outlining a distant and cold demeanor.
“Mr. Jie, as you expected, Ning Yanan left the apartment alone,” Yao reported in a low voice as he walked in.
“Where did she go?”
Mr. Jie turned, walked to his desk, crushed out the cigarette in the ashtray, and looked up.
“Our people have followed her quietly; we’ll report back as soon as there’s news.”
No sooner had Yao finished speaking than his phone rang.
After taking the call, his expression changed abruptly. “Mr. Jie, something’s wrong; we’ve lost track of her. Should we inform Mr. Jinchen? Just in case he’s in danger…”
“Panicking for what?” Mr. Jie suddenly uttered, lifting his gaze slowly. “If she really wanted Jiang Jinchen dead, he wouldn’t have lived until today.”
“…”
“Call back everyone who’s following Ning Yanan; as for what happened today, pretend it never occurred.”
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