CEO's Forced Love

Ye Zhiqiu laughed like a little ruffian: "I smoke and don't buy a lighter. Do I have to drill a wood to make a fire?"

Han Minjing frowned and just scolded her daughter, who looked disapproving. Suddenly she remembered the things ye Zhimin mentioned in front of her last time. She looked at the bowl of porridge. Some things were connected in series and formed a pattern in her mind. She asked solemnly, "who has been here this morning?"

"No."

"No one came. Who bought you porridge?"

"I have two legs. Can I go down and buy it?"

Ye Zhiqiu didn't bother to quarrel with her, and her throat was so uncomfortable that she simply didn't want a lighter. She threw off her slippers and climbed back into / bed. She took the remote control to turn on the TV.

The next second, the remote control was taken away.

"Are you dealing with those no three no four people in society?" Han Minjing asked.

Ye Zhiqiu wrapped herself in the quilt, turned over, turned her back to Han Minjing by the bed, and made it clear that she didn't want to answer this question.

Han Minjing took a deep breath and said, "the post in the school said that you were wrapped / raised by an old man. Are you really with those -"

"So what?" Ye Zhiqiu suddenly sat up and looked at her iron green face. He said in a desert voice: "it's all my business that I like. It has nothing to do with you."

"Do you still have a little shame?" Han Minjing's calm and calm after entering the door showed cracks.

The knock at the door interrupted the dispute in the ward. Ye Zhiqiu turned his head and saw Yan Yu who didn't know when he was standing there.

Qin Shisheng said that Yan Yu saved her in the alley.

Yan Yu came in to greet Han Minjing. Ye Zhiqiu sat like an old monk, and then heard Yan Yu say, "Zhiqiu, did my lighter fall here?"

Ye Zhiqiu looked up and looked at him in surprise. He didn't understand why he said so.

"Is this lighter yours?"

"Just now I was in a hurry and didn't pay attention. I found it on the way, so I came back to get it." Yan Yu said with a smile in his mouth.

Han Minjing's face eased. She looked at Ye Zhiqiu and handed the lighter to Yan Yu: "just fell on the ground. Since it's yours, put it away."

Listening to them, ye Zhiqiu clenched a corner of the quilt with his fingers.

Han Minjing didn't stay any longer. She didn't take the incubator with her before she left.

When the door of the ward closed, ye Zhiqiu raised her eyes and happened to look at Yan Yu's eyes. She saw the judgment from his eyes. Ye Zhiqiu didn't know why he looked at himself so much. If she should thank him, she still said: "I heard you sent me to the hospital. Anyway, thank you."

Yan Yu also copied both hands in his trouser pocket and held the lighter in one hand. His finger belly can depict the pattern on it.

The night before yesterday, he saw her downstairs in the mall. He knew that she saw herself, but she didn't stop for this, and even avoided it deliberately. He still went to the guardrail of the corridor to see her leaving. Later, he found that someone suspected to follow her, sounded like a danger signal in his brain, and hurried downstairs without his subordinates.

When he reached the gate of the shopping mall, the bus Ye Zhiqiu took just left, and the man with a duck tongue hat disappeared.

He had no time to go to the parking lot to drive. He stopped a taxi, but he lost the bus because he ate several red lights. Fortunately, he remembered that it was No. 116 bus and asked the driver to drive along the bus line. His vision at night was not good, but he still paid attention to the pedestrians on the road. Later, he saw Ye Zhiqiu's schoolbag from a distance on the roadside.

He got out of the car and saw the broken mobile phone. His heart stopped for an instant. It was unprecedented panic and fear.

When he held Ye Zhiqiu in his arms, it felt like he had recovered a treasure, but the sound of "little uncle" hovered in his ears.

When people's lives are in danger, they often want to ask for help from the people they trust most and rely on most.

When he saw the man who had met in Yunnan in the hospital corridor, the answers to some things seemed to be coming out. For the first time, he knew that the man's name was Huo Zhongxiao. Then he learned from the conversation between ye and Han that Huo Zhongxiao was the son-in-law of the Han family, that is, ye Zhiqiu's "little uncle" who had been shouting before he fainted.

Little uncle and niece

Before he could think about the complexity, he learned that Huo Zhongxiao had divorced the little daughter of the Han family.

Too many coincidences, pieced together is no longer accidental.

Yan Yu looked at Ye Zhiqiu sitting on the bed with his knees in his arms and wanted to ask her, is your boyfriend your former little uncle?

But when the words came to my mouth, I couldn't ask them out.

Ye Zhiqiu had reached out to him. She pursed her lips and said in a hoarse voice, "give me back the lighter."

"Is it his?" Yan Yu asked.

When ye Zhiqiu realized who he meant, she nodded.

Yan Yu took out a lighter from his trouser pocket and handed it over. When ye Zhiqiu was ready to take it away, he suddenly said, "Ye, that night, in the bus, you said you liked others. Did you lie to me?"