Broken-Winged Angel

My premonition is really correct. I saw Zhao Yibo standing in front of my eyes. I know that my escape is over.

"Let's go, let's go home." He said to me faintly as he stood in the black sports car he was pulling. His look is very calm, but according to my understanding of him, I know that his heart is not as calm as his appearance, and his heart may have set off a storm.

The people in the village have never seen a luxury sports car worth tens of millions. All of them put down their work and watched the fun. Even the indifferent doctors crowded the crowd and looked at Zhao Yibo, a senior suit.

"Amei, is this your boyfriend?" Dagu squeezed to me, curiously whispered.

"Yeah." I sighed low. I don't want to leave a bad impression in front of the villagers. A man who is not a boyfriend is driving far away to find a woman in this remote village. It will give you a lot of bad guesses.

"So a good man, how are you willing to leave?" asked amazedly.

Good man? What kind of man is a good man, I don't know. But I know that Zhao Yibo is definitely not a good man. Evaluating a man should not only look at whether he has money.

"Let's go home." Seeing that I was standing still for a long time, Zhao Yibo walked forward and held my arm hard, staring at me sharply.

"Okay." I responded with a low voice. Since he was found by him, it is impossible to go back. But I will run away, even if it will become more difficult because of my failure to escape.

I walked back to the small room on the right side of the clinic, took out my luggage, and took out the remaining cash in my wallet and left them. I hope that this money can do something for these simple villagers. They took me when I was most helpless. They are all good people.

When I walked out of the clinic, I saw Zhao Yibo and the doctor looking at each other strangely. I approached them. From the eyes of Zhao Yibo, I saw dangers and threats, and the doctor's look was very unpredictable.

"Let's go." Seeing me coming over, Zhao Yibo took the baggage from my hand and took me to the car. I was behind him.

When I was around the doctor, the doctor who had never had any intimate action against me suddenly grabbed my shoulder. "Green Summer, if there is anything wrong, I welcome you back at any time, I will be here waiting for you."

I inexplicably looked at the doctor who didn't know which rib was wrong. Why did he suddenly say such awkward words in front of everyone? But out of courtesy, I still ambiguously responded.

I saw that Zhao Weibo, who was waiting at the car waiting for me, had no special expression, but the dull eyes were even more dangerous. The hands hanging on the side of the body were firmly gripped, and the blue blood vessels were protruding above.

I didn't dare to stop and get on the bus. As soon as I got on the bus, the sports car with good performance flew out. I almost fell down when I was not stable.

The car quickly got on the high speed, and the car was suffocating. Zhao Yubo's hands are tightly held on the steering wheel. The blood vessels in his hand are very obvious because of his strength. It seems that his hand is not the steering wheel, but my fragile neck. I am silent.

"Which man is your coward?" Finally he couldn't help but ask, although the tone was calm, the words were very rough.

"He is just a doctor at the clinic." I replied gently.

"When did you know him? You went out to find him specifically?" he continued.

Although I was reluctant, I still answered honestly. "I didn't know him before. I just sat on the bus where I was driving, because the village lacked a nurse, so he hired me." If he can't get an answer from me, he will use the influence of the Zhao Group. The trouble of finding a doctor may even be implicated in the innocent villagers. I know that he will do this.

He didn't ask me any more questions, but I knew that he didn't fully believe my answer. He would try to prove it in his own way. Once he knew that I was cheating on him, my doctor and I would be miserable.

The car quickly drove back to the Zhao family. He parked the car in the garage and ignored me and got off the bus and walked back to the house.

After sitting in the car for a while, I took a sharp knife from my small baggage and put it in my pocket. I also got out of the house.

Zhao Yuxuan is also at home, and his neat appearance seems to be coming back from the outside. They sit on the huge and comfortable sofa in the living room.

Maybe I was afraid of this tense atmosphere before, but now I am not afraid of anything.

I took my luggage and went upstairs.

"Stand up!" A roar of anger came from behind. I turned and saw an object smashing the air and flew toward me. I closed my eyes subconsciously and waited for the pain that was about to come. But it just slipped past my face and slammed on the wall. Poor and innocent cup!

"Do you dare to look like nothing happened?" Zhao Yuxuan rushed to me while pulling off his neck tie.

"Why don't I dare? Why should I be under your control and play?" I asked softly in numbness.

"You..." Zhao Yuxuan raised his hand in anger.

I closed my eyes subconsciously, but did not hide or block.

It didn't fall on my body, but it was heavy on the wall. Zhao Yuxuan kissed me angrily, and the strong tongue was raging in my mouth.

"No... I don't want to..." I pushed him violently.

My rejection caused him deeper anger. "Oh--" He tore the clothes on me.

"No..." I didn't know where it came from, which pushed me away. Looking at the frantic expression on his face and the dangerous look in the eyes of Zhao Weibo standing in the distance, I took out the paper knife from my pocket and slid down my slender wrist.

Blood suddenly bursts out, and in this **** fog I saw deep regrets, apologies, and fear in their eyes.