Chapter 791 The Test of Emotion 2

Why did Count Louis follow? Isn't he gone?

"Beep--" Count Louis' car honked the horn again and overtook the taxi, forcing the taxi driver to stop.

Earl Louis got out of the car and came over. Lan Qianyu frowned, not knowing what Earl Louis wanted to do.

"Miss, am I here to find you? You go down, I don't want to get into trouble." the taxi driver said.

"You won't cause any trouble, just go around." Lan Qianyu said urgently.

"Dong dong!" Count Louis knocked on the car window, and the taxi driver quickly opened the window. At first glance, Count Louis was not an ordinary person. He didn't want to offend anyone.

"What are you doing?" Lan Qianyu stared at him coldly.

"Get out of the car." Count Louis ordered domineeringly.

Lan Qianyu turned her face away and said irritably: "Please stop pestering me, okay? I have something going on at home and I have to rush to the hospital."

"Can't you come down?" Count Louis was very forceful, "If you don't come down, I'll use something stronger."

"Miss, you'd better get out of the car. I'm just an ordinary taxi driver and I can't afford to offend these big shots." The taxi driver begged anxiously.

Lan Qianyu felt very helpless and had to get out of the car. She also gave the taxi driver a hundred dollars: "No need to look for it."

"Thank you." The taxi driver took the money, looked at her gratefully, and drove away.

"Get in the car." When Count Louis spoke, his entourage had already opened the car door.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Lan Qianyu was very angry. "You are already causing trouble to me. Are you willing to kill me?"

"Kill you?" Count Louis smiled mockingly, "If your husband trusts you enough, my existence will not cause you any trouble at all. The key is that he doesn't believe you. Even without me, you will still have problems. "

"I don't want to talk nonsense to you." Lan Qianyu had no patience to continue talking to him. "I'm going to the hospital now. Something happened to my mother. Please don't stop me anymore."

"I'll take you there." Count Louis pulled Lan Qianyu into the car.

"I'll take a taxi myself, let go..." Lan Qianyu was still struggling, but Count Louis had already put her into the car without any explanation. The entourage immediately closed the door, started the car and drove out.

"Which hospital?" asked Count Louis.

"Shengyuan Hospital." Lan Qianyu was no longer stubborn. She had to rush to the hospital as soon as possible. If she continued to struggle, nothing would be accomplished.

"Did you hear that?" Count Louis asked his entourage coldly and arrogantly.

"Yes, right away." The attendant drove straight to Shengyuan Hospital.

**

Not far away, Zhao Jun, whose car was about to turn, saw this scene in the rearview mirror and frowned. He quickly turned the car, not wanting Ye Yan to see Lan Qianyu get into Count Louis' car.

But Ye Yan still saw it. He closed his eyes and didn't react at all, but his hands were clenched into fists.

**

"What is your mother's disease? I know a few experts in the medical field who may be able to help you." Count Louis asked with concern.

"No, my husband has already arranged for a doctor." Lan Qianyu was making excuses. She didn't want to trouble Earl Louis anymore.

Count Louis curled his lips and did not expose her. He just comforted her: "Don't worry, it's okay."

"Thank you." Lan Qianyu looked out the window absently. She was very worried about Ye Yan. He was sick and looked wrong. She didn't know what was going on now. Didn't they say they were going to the hospital? Why didn't you go in this direction? It seems to be driving in the opposite direction. Could it be that Ye Yan has lost his temper again and doesn't want to be treated?

After thinking about it, Lan Qianyu called Zhao Jun...

**

Zhao Jun's car was still speeding on the road. Ye Yan could no longer support himself and fell in the car. Zhao Jun was anxious: "Master, hold on, we will be at Dr. Jiang's place soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, his cell phone rang. Zhao Jun looked at the caller ID and said happily: "It's the young lady's call. She still cares about you."

"Don't answer it." Ye Yan ordered.

"Why?" Zhao Jun asked puzzledly, "The young lady probably called to ask about your situation. She is worried about you."

"I told you...don't answer." Ye Yan shouted angrily again, a pool of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, okay, I won't answer, I won't answer." Zhao Jun quickly put down the phone. Ye Yan was in a very inappropriate situation and his face was very ugly. He didn't want to anger him anymore.

**

No one answered the phone. Lan Qianyu thought that Zhao Jun might not have heard because he was driving or busy taking care of Ye Yan.

She called twice more, but no one answered. Lan Qianyu had to give up. She felt a little disappointed. In all the years she had known Zhao Jun, he had never answered the phone three times in a row like this. He was a soldier and was very alert. That's simply not the case unless he's deliberately not answering the phone.

Zhao Jun wouldn't treat her like this, it must be Ye Yan's intention.

Why did he do this? Now that so much happened to her family, he not only doubted her, but also ignored her, which really chilled her.

"Your husband won't answer your call?" Count Louis said with a gloating smile.

"What does it have to do with you?" Lan Qianyu said angrily, "You used to be quite a gentleman, why are you so annoying now?"

"Alas..." Count Louis sighed deeply, "If loving you makes you hate me, then I will only make you hate me to death."

"Please don't do this, can you?" Lan Qianyu felt very troubled. "You helped me so much before, and you never forced me. When you returned to France last time, you said you would be my forever good friend. Why now? Changed?"

"I don't want this either." Count Louis held his chin with his hand, looking helpless——

"I saw that you had good intentions to save your husband, and you were even willing to sleep with me, someone you didn't love, for him. To be honest, I was quite touched. I felt that I should respect you, so that time I really decided Give up on you.

But after returning to France, I still miss you every moment. I can't control my emotions. I can't help but call you and send you text messages, although you never reply to my text messages or receive my calls. The phone calls are also very cold and I can deal with it in a few words, but as long as I hear your voice, I will feel at ease.

But even then, I still never thought about pestering you. Until I met you today, I felt that you were not happy. Your husband was not as good to you as I imagined. He didn’t trust you at all. One look from me, one His smile will make him a warrior. This kind of man is not worthy of having you. "

"You're talking nonsense." Lan Qianyu retorted angrily, "My husband is not like this at all. He trusts me very much. He only gets angry when you provoke me again and again."