Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife-Chapter 949 What Did Xiao Hei and Old Jin See? (1)

Before the reporters could react, An Yiqing had finished speaking and was promptly wheeled away by Zhang Yufeng.

The press conference of the Jade Maiden Sect Leader of Xuanjin Pharmaceuticals was a roller coaster of emotions. Whether it was the attendees or the viewers in front of their TVs, everyone’s hearts felt as if they were riding a roller coaster, jumping unpredictably. As a so-called "unscrupulous enterprise," Xuanjin Pharmaceuticals decisively fought a beautiful battle to clear its name with its integrity and powerful capabilities, and in doing so, it also exposed the societal parasites, Cai Ziyu and Pei Wen!

At that moment, outside the Dazzling Sight Hotel, there was a sea of people—spectators, righteous individuals coming to encircle Pei Wen for trafficking infants,the police who were called by An Yiqing and the citizens to arrest Pei Wen, and numerous journalists from major and minor newspapers. The hotel was besieged so tightly there was no room to move, packed both inside and out.

Zhang Yufeng took An Yiqing not through the main entrance but directly to the basement. In a corner of the underground parking lot at the Dazzling Sight Hotel, there was an inconspicuous side door unknown to anyone except for a few long-time hotel staff.

As the elevator doors opened, Zhang Yufeng had just ushered An Yiqing into the basement when suddenly, a strong pair of hands appeared quietly behind them.

Before Zhang Yufeng could react, the wheelchair was swiftly taken by those strong hands.

"Ah Lin, weren’t you supposed to rest at home?"

Sensing the man’s presence, An Yiqing blinked, her slightly pale face showing concern.

She turned her head and carefully looked at Gu Yelin behind her, unable to remove the image from her mind of when she had just woken up.

Three hours before the press conference was to begin, An Yiqing finally broke through the alternately hot and cold white cocoon, and her consciousness fully returned to her body.

The first thing she saw when she slowly opened her eyes was the warm yellow walls of her own bedroom, followed by Gu Yelin’s slightly haggard handsome face.

He had lost weight. Gu Yelin looked thinner compared to before she fell asleep—his elegantly chiseled jaw sprouted a bit of blue stubble, his icy black eyes were bloodshot, and the usually indifferent gaze was now filled with even more desolation and silence, his whole being exuding a breath of death.

Their gazes silently met, and it wasn’t until five seconds later when An Yiqing spoke that Gu Yelin realized he wasn’t dreaming.

An Yiqing clearly remembered the brilliant spark of life that shot through Gu Yelin’s eyes, as if a person drained of life had found their sole reason to live.

At that moment, An Yiqing felt a sharp pain in her heart. Although she knew that treating An Zhiyan would not put her own life at risk, her every action had evidently terrified this man.

Blinking her slightly sore eyes, An Yiqing pulled her thoughts back from the memory.

Zhang Yufeng and An Zhifeng and others made a conspicuous exit after Gu Yelin arrived, confident that with this man present, their miss would definitely be safe.

"I couldn’t rest easy, I wanted to see you sooner."

Gu Yelin pushed the wheelchair, carefully avoiding pebbles and potholes on the ground, afraid that An Yiqing would feel even the slightest jolt. Eventually, he simply abandoned the wheelchair and carried An Yiqing princess-style in his arms, taking large steps toward the direction of the side door.

Hmm, such a familiar scent.

An Yiqing lay lazily in Gu Yelin’s embrace, greedily breathing in the familiar, cold fragrance of his body. She felt at ease; the fatigue brought on by the injuries of An Zhiyan and An Zhihang seemed to vanish in an instant.

"Tutu, you must tell me before you do anything in the future."