Husband is bad: evil president is not easy to mess with

"Let me go! Let me go! Let me go! Who are you? Haiyue! Haiyue! Haiyue!" Du Yunyan struggled desperately, but he couldn't match the strength of the two tall bodyguards. They broke free from their hands.

Every time Du Yunyan yelled, Haiyue was so scared that she burrowed into Sikong Jingqiu's arms even more. In the end, she even hurt Sikong Jingqiu because she suppressed her emotions too much.

Sikong Jingqiu frowned, looked coldly at Du Yunyan who was scratching and kicking not far away, and attracted countless people to watch with ghostly roars, lowered his head, looked at the trembling person in his arms, and spoke with a cold voice , "Should I stop?"

Haiyue shook her head fiercely, the hands folded on the back of Sikong Jingqiu's neck had already turned white, "No! I don't want to see him!"

Sikong Jingqiu nodded, hugged her, and left the hospital with steady steps, step by step out of Du Yunyan's sight.

The driver stepped on the accelerator, and the car backed up slowly, turned a corner, and drove out of the hospital slowly.

"Haiyue! Haiyue! Haiyue——" Du Yunyan's voice kept coming in from the car window. Every word was like a nail, deeply driven into Haiyue's heart.

Haiyue closed her eyes in pain, and retracted into Sikong Jingqiu's arms.

She didn't dare to look up, afraid that she would see Du Yunyan chasing the car.

While her nose was sore, Haiyue heard Sikong Jingqiu's icy voice, "Hurry up."

The car slowly accelerated until it got farther and farther away from the hospital, and Du Yunyan's voice was no longer heard from the car window.

Along the way, Sikong Jingqiu remained silent until he got into the car and closed the door before he asked, "Why didn't you see Du Yunyan?"

Haiyue's face was pale, she bit her lip and said nothing.

Sikong Jingqiu looked at her with an extremely cold expression, "When you get better, I will pick a time to talk to Du Yunyan with you."

Haiyue's pale face turned pale again, and it took a long time before she answered: "...OK."

Sikong Jingqiu didn't miss this detail, he lost all expression on his face, he pursed his lips tightly and stopped talking.

The car suddenly fell into silence, only the shallow breathing of the two people.

After an unknown amount of time, the car stopped on the spacious lawn of Sikong Manor.

The driver got out, opened the door for them, and stood there waiting.

Time, a minute and a second passed.

Sikong Jingqiu had no expression on his face, he just sat quietly in the car, never intending to get out of the car.

Haiyue, who was hugged in her arms, didn't know what to do. She froze for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to slowly stretch out her hand, trembling on the back of the front seat, trying to use her strength to stand up and get out of the car.

But no matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't get off Sikong Jingqiu's lap. At this moment, she was like a puppet with a broken string, her whole body was limp, and she couldn't exert any strength at all.

Her movement finally caught Sikong Jingqiu's attention, he suddenly came back to his senses, realized her movement, his face darkened, and he shouted sharply, "What the hell are you doing?"

"I..." Haiyue's whole body trembled, and the hand resting on the back of the chair quickly retracted.

"Don't move around!" Sikong Jingqiu gave Haiyue a cold look, and carried her out of the car.

Haiyue's heart trembled heavily when he yelled at her, she bit her lips and dared not speak.

Sikong Jingqiu carried her directly up to the third floor, came to their bedroom, gently placed her on the big bed, told her not to move around, closed her eyes and took a good rest, then turned and left the room.