CEO's Forced Love

Huo Yiwei was found to be chronic appendicitis. During the whole inspection process, she dragged Yan Jingshen's hand and refused to let go.

"I really thought I was going to die just now." Huo Yiwei, wearing a sick suit, leaned against Yan Jingshen's arms, and her voice was still afraid.

Yan Jingshen sat with her on the bed. His hand gently comforted her, but his expression was in a trance.

Huo Yiwei's hand shook in front of him, "talking to you? Yan Jingshen, Yan Jingshen... I'm all like this. Are you distracted?"

"What did you say?" Yan Jingshen returned and looked down at her pale face.

Huo Yiwei pouted discontentedly and shrunk into his arms. "What were you doing when I called you?"

Yan Jingshen didn't answer, but let her go and stood up.

"What's the matter?" huoyiwei looked up at him with her weak little face.

"You have a good rest. I have something to do. Go back first." Yan Jingshen said and really went out.

At the moment he closed the door, Huo Yiwei changed her weak look and angrily swept a bag of fruit on the bed cabinet to the ground.

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Yan Jingshen didn't leave immediately, but stood in the corridor, like a petrified sculpture.

When Huo Yiwei called him, what was he going to do... Go to the police station and take Jane Huan out recklessly?

Would he really do that without that call?

He calculated her like that. Should she have guessed it with her intelligence?

Yan Jing went downstairs, but his feet didn't seem to grow on him. When he got back to the car, he couldn't lift his strength to twist the key.

It was a cold day, but the back of his shirt was soaked with sweat. There was heating in the car, and he still felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

The woman who always believed in him cared about him when she got off the bus in the morning, but now she is going to be sent to prison by him.

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When Yan Jingshen called Li Jing, he pressed the wrong number several times.

After the phone was connected, he said after a while, "Li Jing, find her the best lawyer and go to the police station to bail her out."

"Brother Jingshen, in fact, it's not so terrible. When things get to this point, you'd better not get involved. It's no good. Moreover, the evidence is actually groundless. People should release it in a few days..."

"If you don't go there, I'll go myself."

Li Jing hurriedly said, "I'll go. How can I say that she used to be my sister-in-law? I'll contact a lawyer right away."

Yan Jing looked deeply at the badge at the gate of the police station in front. His eyes were very sour: "look for Shen Jinliang."

"... Shen Jinliang has been hired by a large company recently. He doesn't take private cases."

Yan Jingshen's fingers clenched the steering wheel, and the whole person was immersed in an unspeakable emotion, "you think of a way."

I don't know how long later, a black myba / he drove out of the gate of the police station.

The two cars thought wrong and passed. The window in the back seat of maiba / he fell. The man inside turned his head and nodded politely to Yan Jingshen, who also looked out. Then he climbed up the window and the car sped by. As for Yan Jingshen, he hasn't calmed down from the surprise of suddenly seeing Huo moting in the police station.

After a long time, Li Jing's phone came back: "the police station said that people had been released on bail."

Before the voice fell, a man appeared in Yan Jingshen's line of sight - Shen Jinliang of Fengcheng.

Shen Jinliang came out of the police station with a briefcase. After standing on the roadside for a while, a car picked him up.

Yan Jingshen leaned back with his mobile phone and rubbed his temples, but he couldn't say a word.

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Jane Huan slept restlessly, her head was swollen and painful, her eyelids were too heavy to open, and her eardrums were buzzing. She felt a needle inserted into the back of her left hand, and then cold liquid was injected into her vein. The sound of walking back and forth was particularly clear in the silent space.

Her body was cold and hot, her whole body was sweating, her hair at the back of her neck was wet, and her mouth was very dry.

The bedside suddenly sank. One hand gently touched her forehead, wiped away her sweat, brushed away her wet hair stuck to her cheeks, picked her up half of her body from the bed, touched the warm water on her lips, and subconsciously opened her mouth to drink.

When the arm across her back was about to be taken back, she was like an insecure child, holding his arm tightly, "don't go..."

Many pictures flashed in her dizzy consciousness. She whispered, a hot tear slipped from the corner of her eyes, and quickly flooded her hair.

The hand that didn't take it back wiped away the tears left on her face, and then half held her in his arms.