Chapter 500: Same Surname, Different People

strangeness.

Tu Huan thought to herself.

But she didn't say it.

Jiang Li's mind was in a state of confusion now. Tu Huan thought about it and felt that at this time, it would be better not to let the other party waste her energy and spirit by thinking wildly in confusion and anxiety.

After all, in Haicheng, newlyweds still need time to get along with each other.

Xie Siming was not the only weird member of the Xie family. Tu Huan felt that all the Xie family members she knew in Haicheng were weird.

There was also a word "Thank you" on the golden seal in her palm.

It’s the same surname, Xie, but why does it give her such different feelings?

That gold ingot.

Tu Huan's eyes moved slightly, and she had a vague feeling that something was not very good.

She always subconsciously avoided it, and now she thought about it, there was a reason for it.

Fate really likes to play tricks on her.

Maybe it was because of some unconfirmed guess, but Tu Huan thought about it seriously for a while and decided to tell Jiang Li so that she wouldn't think too much on her own.

"Jiang Li, Xie Huailou is with me. If it's inconvenient for you to find him, I can help you talk to him about this. What do you think?"

Sure enough, the sound of the phone disappeared instantly.

She didn't ask in a hurry, but waited patiently.

After a while, Jiang Li's unexpected voice came.

"Xie Huailou went to H City?!"

Tu Huan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "Yes, I came here with Boss Qin."

"Oh, Mr. Qin, right? I know, I know, no wonder."

Jiang Li's tone seemed to relax a little after hearing Qin Lang's words.

After being surprised, Jiang Li forgot what proposal Tu Huan had made to her before, and instead asked why Xie Huailou was going to the north this time.

Tu Huan said, "I don't know the specific reason, but they seem to be visiting their elders."

"Oh oh oh."

Tu Huan couldn't help but chuckle.

Even through the distance of the phone, she could hear Jiang Li's conflicting feelings of being curious but not daring to ask about Xie Huailou.

I don’t know if Tu Huan mentioned Xie Huailou.

Jiang Li's somewhat flustered heart seemed to have found its backbone. When she heard Xie Huailuo's name and Tu Huan's voice, all the tension in her body disappeared.

Tu Huan said, "He'll find out about this sooner or later, so you might as well tell him earlier."

"Yeah! Right! You make sense."

Tu Huan held the phone and put the golden seal back into her pocket.

"Did you encounter any difficult problems?"

A deep voice suddenly came from behind.

Tu Huan was stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked back, holding the phone.

"Hanhan, please help me think about how I should explain this to Siming's uncle..."

Jiang Li's voice was still ringing in her ears, and in front of her was Xie Huailuo's cold and unpopular handsome face.

At this moment, Tu Huan looked at Xie Huailuo's face that said "no strangers allowed" and an inappropriate thought suddenly flashed through her mind.

If the guardian bound to the system was not a person with a temperament like Xie Yuchuan, but a man with a temper like Xie Huailuo, would she still be willing to help him without being so picky?

On his handsome face, two sword-like eyebrows were furrowed.

Xie Huailuo looked at Tu Huan with a strange expression as she had been talking on the phone in the snow for a long time.

Isn’t it cold after being frozen for half a day?

Although he clearly saw him, Xie Huailou always felt that at that moment, Tu Huan's gaze seemed to pass by him imperceptibly and look at some unknown person?

That strange look seemed to be judging him invisibly.

It made him feel uncomfortable.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at him, and said in a low and dangerous voice: "Miss Tu, don't you recognize me?"

A familiar voice, transmitted through the receiver to the ears of another person thousands of miles away.

Jiang Li was talking to Tu Huan when she suddenly heard a familiar voice on the phone. She was stunned for a moment and her expression changed instantly!

"Tu Huan? That voice just now... was it Xie Huailou?!"

"Um."

Tu Huan stared at Xie Huailuo's unhappy look, with a calm expression, and responded in a low voice.

His eyebrows were slightly raised.

Xie Huailou glanced at the phone next to her ear, his eyes darkened, and his expression relaxed a little.

"Sorry to bother you."

After saying that, he half turned around and moved a few steps to the side. He lowered his head, took out a cigarette box from his coat pocket, and lit one.

Holding a cigarette between his fingers, he swiped the screen of his mobile phone.

Several missed calls and more than a dozen text messages.

He exhaled a puff of cigarette, slid his fingertips across the screen a few times, opened the address book directly, dialed a number, and raised it to his ear.

Two people, a few steps apart.

Everyone was making their own phone calls. This strange yet harmonious scene was so eye-catching that it made Qin Lang, who had just opened the door and came out to call for help, want to bang his head.

Tu Huan listened to Jiang Li's sudden emotional outburst, "Han Huan, I'm sorry to trouble you. Since he's right next to you, you can ask him about the situation if you can. If you don't think it's appropriate, don't mention it. I'll think about it later."

"Okay, don't worry, I'll take a look at the situation."

The moment Tu Huan discovered that Xie Huailuo answered the phone, her expression suddenly turned stern.

She thought about it and said to Jiang Li: "I'll call you back later."

"Okay, you go ahead and do your work. I'll go in and see how Siming is doing."

"Um."

The two of them hung up the phone. Jiang Li stood up from the chair, took a few deep breaths, and tried her best to adjust her state. As the two people outside the door nodded and greeted her, she gently opened the door of the ward and walked in.

Xie Siming, who was no longer in danger of death, was sitting on the raised head of the bed. He was originally thinking with his head down. When he heard footsteps coming from the door, he couldn't help but raise his head and look at the person who came.

Xie Siming's black eyes moved slightly, and his gaze fell on the woman. After looking at her for a while, he raised his hand and gently patted the place beside him.

"It's hard to stand, sit here."

Jiang Li's eyes turned slightly red for a moment. She took a deep breath silently, nodded, and inexplicably avoided her husband Xie Siming's gaze. She walked around the end of the bed to the seat next to him and sat down.

She stared at the back of his hand where the needle was inserted for a while, then raised her hand and gently held it. She didn't dare to use too much force, but she felt that doing so would make the relationship between the two of them closer.

She didn't know when this feeling appeared.

I clearly chose my husband myself, but at this moment, I feel that he is a little distant from me.

From the moment she came in until she sat down beside him with an uneasy look on her face, Xie Siming's eyes moved from her face to the two people's clasped hands.

Xie Siming lowered his eyes and stared quietly for a while.

Jiang Li didn't know what to say at this time.

I want to speak, but when I open my mouth I don’t know what to ask.

Above her head, her husband Xie Siming's hoarse voice, which had not yet fully recovered, suddenly fell.

"Don't take what others say seriously."

Jiang Li suddenly raised her head and stared at Xie Siming in disbelief!

Xie Siming finally saw his wife's appearance clearly and couldn't help but chuckle.

"I am your husband."