Chapter 74 Conspiracy

Pei Fuyan looked at Huo Yunting's car being left far behind, and he didn't feel relieved for a moment.

He has to do much more than that.

Pei Fuyan glanced at the weak Shen Nanxing in the passenger seat, his eyes full of heartache.

"I know you don't like coming to my house, so I'll take you to a hotel to rest."

Ana Shen hesitated, "No... no need. I can let..."

The voice suddenly paused. Last time I notified Guan Liangde to go out and hide from Huo Yunting, I wonder if he has come back.

Pei Fuyan said softly, "Who else can you rely on besides me now?"

Indeed, she had no relatives.

He added, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. You really need a place to rest now."

He meant it.

Ana Shen is very clear about his physical condition. In this state, he really can't toss it anymore.

After a long moment, she nodded.

However, when checking in, Pei Fuyan was stunned when he looked at the phone line.

"What is this column for?" he asked the receptionist.

"Sir, this is the basic process. We will send a message to your phone after the reservation is successful. This is also to protect your customer's rights."

Pei Fuyan didn't listen to the rest of the conversation. Since he would send a message to the owner of the phone number, then...

The corners of his mouth curled up evilly, he picked up the pen and deliberately filled in Huo Yunting's phone number.

They have been sworn enemies for many years and know each other's basic information like the back of their hands.

Huo Yunting was trapped in a traffic accident when he suddenly received a text message on his phone.

[Dear Mr. Pei, you have successfully reserved the Deluxe Package Room No. 520]

Huo Yunting held the phone and looked at it again and again in disbelief.

When checking into a hotel, he chose such a metaphorical room number!

He was so angry that he threw his phone into the burning car.

Just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by the police.

"Car owner, you can't leave after such a serious traffic accident."

…

On the other hand, although Shen Nanxing was grateful for Pei Fuyan's help, he was still worried that this move would bring him trouble.

She knew very well that Huo Yunting was a vengeful person.

He shouldn't meddle in other people's business, especially hers.

She leaned weakly against the headboard, "Fuyan, thank you for taking care of me."

Pei Fuyan smiled slightly, "Xingxing, you know, there's no need for us to be polite."

Ana Shen ignored his words and said to herself: "So I think..."

Knowing what she would say, Pei Fuyan took out his cell phone from his suit pocket and looked at her tenderly, as if he was doing everything for love.

"Xingxing, you don't have to say anything. Just call him."

Pei Fuyan has known this for seven years, so it is no exaggeration to say that he knows this best.

If I'm not mistaken, the hotel's text message has been sent.

Huo Yunting must have seen it.

If he saw Ana Shen calling him at this time, what would he do?

Pei Fuyan was actually looking forward to the sound of Huo Yunting breaking through his defense.

However, after several calls, the call was still not connected.

Pei Fuyan's lips curled up in a half-smile.

Ana Shen couldn’t tell what he felt in his heart, maybe he was still angry.

Or maybe Huo Yunting doesn't care about her life or death at all.

Otherwise why would they leave her in the hospital?

The corners of her mouth twitched awkwardly, and her heart felt empty and lost.

"Fuyan, it turns out you're the only one standing by my side."

Hearing this, Pei Fuyan lowered his eyes, the time seemed to be ripe.

"Xingxing, there's actually something I can't figure out. Was it really because of that accident that you married Huo Yunting?"

What era is it now? Which woman still maintains the traditional concept of chastity?

What's more, Ana Shen is a woman with higher education knowledge.

She is cheerful, bright, and tough... In short, she deserves all the good adjectives.

Pei Fuyan’s words evoked Shen Nanxing’s memories.

The rumors were so rampant at the time that my adoptive mother, Aunt Liu Fang, became seriously ill after she found out.

After going to the hospital for a check-up, I learned that it was already in the late stage of liver cancer.

How could she, a worker earning 5,000 yuan a month, afford the high medical expenses?

Just when she was at her wit's end, Mr. Huo appeared on a rainy night and promised that as long as she married Huo Yunting, he would not have to worry about the medical expenses.

This suggestion was like timely help to Shen Nanxing who was at his wit's end.

She agreed immediately.

Unfortunately, my adoptive mother passed away a month later.

"Star……"

Pei Fuyan's call brought her back from her memories.

"You haven't answered me yet?"

Ana Shen smiled, "It's been so long, why are you still asking this?"

Anyway, it's impossible between them.

Pei Fuyan walked to the edge of the bed and sat down. Seeing her move aside with some shyness, his eyes dimmed.

He had to speed up some things.

"Have you ever thought about how patients with advanced liver cancer can live for several years with proper treatment?"

Ana Shen seemed to have not yet realized that the other party had something to say, "The doctor also said the same thing to Aunt Liu..."

Halfway through her speech, she frowned, as if realizing something.

"Impossible, Grandpa Huo is very good to us."

"What about Huo Yunting?" Pei Fuyan asked, "Do you really understand Pei Fuyan?"

Ana Shen was slightly stunned.

"As far as I know, Huo Yunting and his family of three were kidnapped before. He was able to survive these vicious kidnappers. Do you think he would be a good person?"

Ana Shen’s expression became even more rigid. She knew better than anyone why he was able to survive.

Huo Yunting's parents did not die because of the kidnappers.

This incident was her nightmare and she had never wanted to recall it, but now it was brought up again.

Even though it was because of Aunt Liu.

Ana Shen suppressed the fear on his face and dodged, "These are two unrelated things."

Pei Fuyan was a little annoyed.

"Okay, the two things are indeed unrelated. But Pei Fuyan wasn't planning to marry you in the first place. And yet, the person who ended up becoming Mrs. Huo was a young reporter from a poor area. He had every reason to believe you were a trap, and then secretly seek revenge."

Shen Nanxing was a little shaken in his heart, but then he thought about who Pei Fuyan was. His revenge has always been open and aboveboard, just like Huang Song, he would never do anything sneaky.

She still shook her head and chose to believe, "No."

"Aunt Liu was very good to me when I was a child. I just hope that she would not die in unclear circumstances. Xingxing, you can choose to deceive yourself, but are you worthy of Aunt Liu's spirit in heaven?" Pei Fuyan's tone became heavier.

Seeing that she was still unmoved, Pei Fuyan sighed helplessly.

"Have a good night's rest. I'm in the next room. Just call me if you need anything."

After giving the instructions, Pei Fuyan retreated with some frustration.

The moment the door closed, the cold light in his eyes gradually gathered.

He sent a message to He Xiaowen.

"The seeds of doubt have been planted, and hopefully we'll be fine going forward."