CEO's 100 Days after Wedding

Lengyanmo knows that Jiang Fengming will always be on guard against himself and be alert for his escape or what.

Therefore, he must perform well and win the trust of Jiang Fengming before he can survive and escape.

Only then has the opportunity to end this as if the purgatory general day, every day is anxious, lives today does not have tomorrow's day.

Jiang Fengming wants to end his life. It's just a matter of moving his fingers. It's even easier than killing an ant.

Cold words ink bit bit lip, no matter how, must live well.

No matter how bullied and insulted he is, the only thing he has to do is to live well.

Maybe that's what the so-called "muddle along" means.

Aware of the thoughts of lengyanmo flying, Jiang Fengming suddenly bent over, eyes tightly fixed on lengyanmo's face, eyes slightly narrowed up, with a dangerous atmosphere.

Leng Yanmo was shocked by Jiang Fengming's eyes. He shook his head and said, "no It's nothing. "

Jiang Fengming saw his flustered appearance, and his lips began to smile, "your ability to lie is not very good."

Coldly, Mo clenched his fist and bit his lip. At a glance, he was torn down by Jiang Fengming.

"It's really nothing. I'm just worried about the operation tomorrow." Cold words ink forced down flustered mind, a pair of worried appearance.

"Oh? How, afraid operation fails, did not save Jiang Fengming raised his eyebrows and said faintly. Then he stood up straight, went to the sofa and sat down. He tilted his legs gracefully and shook them gently.

"Who is not afraid of death?" Coldly, Mo pursed her lips.

Tomorrow is the day of the second operation. If the operation is successful, his lungs will be treated well and the situation will be improved a lot.

If the operation fails, his lung will not be saved, so he I'll have to wait to die.

But he didn't want to die, he wanted to live well.

He also wants to see his parents. He also wants to see Qiqi.

His life is so short, he hasn't enjoyed enough, he doesn't want to die, really I don't want to die.

But he knew his health and the condition of his lungs.

Although he didn't understand the communication between doctors and nurses, and he didn't know the names of those professional diseases, he was only sure that his lung condition was really serious.

Otherwise, Jiang Fengming would not have taken him from H city to m country for treatment.

"There is life and death, you can't force it." Jiang Fengming said faintly.

"Can't you force it?" Cold words Mo looked at the man sitting on the sofa, eyebrows gently raised.

"Since you can't force me, why did you save me and bring me here for treatment? Isn't that a demand? " He asked coldly.

"That's your life. I'll keep you and be my chess piece, my son." Jiang Fengming leaned on the sofa, gently shaking his legs, with a light tone.

Cold words Mo see him like this, silent, low head, did not speak again.

"You should remember your own identity and your life. I gave it to you. If you do something in the future, I can ask for your life at any time. Do you understand me?"

Jiang Fengming restrained the smile on his face, and his tone became cold, full of threats and dangers.

Cold words ink only feel a cold behind, bite teeth, squeeze out two words from the teeth, "understand."