Chapter 39 Chasing Wife to the Crematorium

Qi Yu'an felt like crying. Why did he always feel love only after he realized it? There are thousands of forms of love, but the essence of love is the same.

Those who don't love him make demands on him, while those who love him only wish the best for him.

But fortunately, it is never too late. Whether it is Grandpa or Wen Yan, I will definitely give them more love in return.

Qi Yuan had a rare full night's sleep and felt refreshed when he woke up in the morning.

The old man got up early and was practicing Tai Chi outside. Qi Yu'an was rarely interested, so he followed him and practiced a set.

After breakfast, the old man asked, "Are you not going to the company today?"

Qi Yu'an swallowed the porridge slowly, put the bowl on the table, and then said, "I won't go. Everything has been arranged."

The old man snorted and said, "It seems you planned this in advance."

Although he said so, the old man was not angry. Instead, he urged people to leave quickly after dinner.

Wen Yan didn't know yet that Qi Yu'an had already left the closet without saying a word and was on his way to find him.

He was discussing with Shen Qi at home several scripts he had brought. Shen Qi had already picked them out and he thought these were pretty good. Wen Yan could take whichever one she liked.

Wen Yan took a look and found that Shen Qi had brought four dramas, including ancient costume drama, police and gangster drama, urban workplace and suspense. He was not very interested in ancient costume drama and workplace drama at the moment, but was eager to try the police and gangster drama and suspense drama, which he had never played before.

The two of them were reading the scripts while discussing which one to take. Both works were excellent, and neither of them had any halo of the protagonist. It was the kind of role that relied entirely on intelligence and strength. If they performed well, they would be very outstanding.

Finally, Wen Yan said that the script Song Yinchen gave her was about police and gangsters, so she might as well just accept the suspense this time.

Shen Qi hesitated for a moment: "If you accept this police and gangster theme this time, won't it be possible to accumulate some experience? It will be easier to act with a certain foundation."

That made sense. After all, Song Yinchen was famously strict, and every one of his works had the potential to win an award. He trusted me so much, and I couldn't hold him back.

The two of them were in a dilemma again. In the end, they decided to take the suspense. Wen Yan said that after Director Song set the date, she could take less work or no work at that time and spend more time studying with the teacher.

There aren't many good suspense dramas, and since my appearance is more suitable for idol dramas, there aren't many that come my way, so it's a pity to miss this one.

The two of them agreed on this, and Shen Qi refused to eat here, saying he had something to do and left first.

While waiting for the elevator, he saw workers moving furniture to this floor. He looked at the door opposite and found that his door was indeed ajar.

This is the first time that Wen Yan has seen the door opposite open since she moved in here. Judging from the situation, it seems that the owner of the house is just getting ready to move in.

Let Wen Yan go say hello in a couple of days, Shen Qi thought to himself, then retracted his gaze and waited for the workers to move the furniture out of the elevator before he went in.

I just missed the familiar face that appeared after the door opposite opened completely.

Qi Yu'an found out that Wen Yan lived in this neighborhood and asked someone to look up the specific building and room number. He then started contacting the owner opposite him.

It turned out that the couple was planning to build a new house and wait until the end of the year to get married before buying furniture and moving in. Qi Yu'an disagreed at first, but then he activated his money ability and bought it at double the market price.

Up to now, he had dealt with all those who bullied Wen Yan three years ago, and had worked day and night to arrange the company's affairs. He finally gave himself a long vacation to get closer to Wen Yan.

He is still uneasy in his heart, but he will not back down. If he cannot catch up with her, he will keep chasing her, and if he still cannot catch up with her, he will force his love on her.

Wen Yan still thought too highly of him, thinking that as long as she rejected him thoroughly enough, he would give up. How could that be possible?

If Wen Yan doesn't love him anymore, then she can forget about falling in love with anyone else.

Qi Yu'an acted quickly and settled down here in just two days. On the morning of the third day, he stood at the door of Wen Yan's house.

Wen Yan heard the doorbell and thought it was Shen Qi. After all, there were no other guests here, so she opened the door directly.

Seeing that it was Qi Yu'an standing at the door, his hands wanted to close the door faster than his brain, but Qi Yu'an had expected that Wen Yan would turn him away, so he held the door with his hands the moment Wen Yan opened it.

Wen Yan had no choice but to ask this man what he wanted to do.

Qi Yuan raised the breakfast in his hand and said, "I'll bring you breakfast."

Wen Yan was puzzled: "No, you are sick, who wants to eat your breakfast? And why do you know I am here?"

Qi Yu'an didn't answer, but Wen Yan guessed the answer from his silence.

Wen Yan looked at him coldly: "Are you investigating me?"

Qi Yu'an could sense that Wen Yan was angry. He was a little at a loss and didn't know how to explain it.

Wen Yan just said coldly: "Let go!"

Qi Yu'an let go of his hand, and Wen Yan closed the door without hesitation.

The start was not good, but it was expected, and Qi Yu'an was not discouraged.

At noon, the doorbell of Wen Yan's house rang again. Wen Yan saw from the video screen that it was the delivery boy, so he opened the door.

“Hello, here’s your takeaway.”

Wen Yan didn't answer. He didn't order takeout today. "Hello, I didn't order takeout. You might have sent it to the wrong place. How about checking the address again?"

The delivery man was also confused. He took out his phone, opened the page and checked it twice: "Is this room 1202, unit 2, building 6?"

Wen Yan: "Yes."

Delivery guy: "Is your number ending in 8879?"

Wen Yan: "That's right."

The delivery guy was very firm: "That's right."

Wen Yan also realized at this time that it might be Qi Yu'an who ordered it, so he said: "I have already eaten it. Please return it to the merchant or send it to you if you haven't eaten. I don't need it here. Thank you."

Wen Yan closed the door, and the delivery man turned around and left with a confused look on his face.

Qi Yu'an was watching the surveillance camera outside the door at home. Although he couldn't hear the sound clearly, he knew that Wen Yan had confiscated the takeaway when he saw the delivery man take the meal away.

Wen Yan should have guessed that it was sent by herself.

It would be a lie for Qi Yu'an to say that he was not disappointed, but he also knew that this method was actually useless. He just didn't know what else he could do, but he knew that he couldn't just do nothing.

At night, the doorbell of Wen Yan's house rang again. As if she had a premonition, Wen Yan felt that the person outside should be Qi Yu'an.

It was indeed him, holding a bouquet of flowers in his arms. Wen Yan didn't want to open the door for him, but he stood at the door and pressed the doorbell stubbornly. She didn't know what he wanted to do.

Unable to stop arguing, Wen Yan finally opened the door.

The two looked at each other, speechless for a moment.

Qi Yu'an spoke first: "Can we talk, Wen Yan?"