CEO's Forced Love
Chapter 167
"Jane Huan, Jane Huan!" a low, tight voice seemed to push away layers of clouds and penetrate her buzzing eardrum.
Jian Huan opened her eyes with difficulty, endured the sting and sour of being choked by the smoke, and the red flame burned the black cloth on her eyes. Vaguely, she seemed to see a slender figure coming out of the flame, and then the tape on her mouth was torn off, and her eyes were bright again.
She leaned against the dark blue cashmere coat and felt herself in a wide, solid and hot arms.
Wearing leather gloves, the slender big hand patted her hot red cheek, "Jane Huan, wake up, wake up!"
The bangs in front of Jane Huan's forehead were soaked with sweat. The surrounding fire made her skin ache. She opened her heavy eyelids in confusion. She couldn't see his face clearly in the thick smoke. She just raised her hand slowly following his voice. When her fingertips touched his jaw, the corner of her mouth pulled the flint.
In her chaotic brain, she suddenly remembered a scene a long time ago.
That year, when she was eight years old, a girl in the class forked her waist and tilted her chin: "I want to be like Zixia fairy. If the person I love is an unparalleled hero, he wants to be the first in the world and unparalleled in the world. One day, he will marry me in gold armor, holding a peerless sword and stepping on seven colored clouds!"
She later met such a boy. She thought she guessed the whole story, but she didn't guess the ending.
She was picked up vigorously. Jian Huan leaned in his arms and looked vaguely at his three-dimensional side face in the light of the fire, but her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. She heard an anxious roar from a distance: "put out the fire! Put out the fire!"
Before she completely lost consciousness, she seemed to see a thick column swallowed by fire falling down from the side
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Jane... Jane
The child's tender sob lingered in her ears for a long time, and her dry palm hit a soft touch.
The raging fire lingered in her mind, as well as the approaching wooden stick and the big hand on her waist.
Jane Huan suddenly opened her eyes because she opened them too fast. There were dots in her sight, and then it went dark again, resulting in temporary blindness.
"Miss Jane, are you awake?" a fine hand shook in front of her eyes.
Jane Huan turned her head and saw the nurse looking at her with a smile.
"I......" after opening her mouth, Jane Huan found something wrong with her throat. She was very hoarse. When she spoke, there was a stabbing pain in her throat.
The nurse explained: "Miss Jane, you're just a slight inhalation choking injury. It's no big deal. Your throat will recover in a few days."
Jane Huan had sat down from bed and supported her weak body. "Is there anyone who sent it with me?"
"Yes," said the nurse as she adjusted the infusion tube, "but Mr. Huo lives in the VIP ward, on the seventh floor."
The nurse just wanted to wipe the back of Jane Huan's hand with alcohol. As soon as she turned around, she found that there was no one on the bed, "where are the people?"
——————————
Thin patient clothes, pulling a cotton mop, dishevelled hair and pale face. This is what Jane Huan saw in the elevator mirror.
The seventh floor of the hospital is a senior VIP ward specially set up for rich businessmen and senior officials. The environment is much more elegant than the following floors.
As soon as she got out of the elevator, Jane Huan heard a delicate female voice coming from the nearby Ward: "I just want to eat spicy chicken. Yan Jingshen, help me buy it!"
Jane Huan slowed down, but still couldn't help looking through the crack in the door——
Huo Yiwei was also wearing a sick suit and sat cross legged on the bed. Her left pen was wrapped around a bandage around her neck. She looked up at the bedside wrongly. Jian Huan only saw a pair of men's leather shoes, and then Huo Yiwei's voice of tears: "I'm a patient. Why can't you accommodate me?"
"The doctor repeatedly told you not to touch spicy and irritating food. Have you forgotten?"
Jane Huan didn't listen any more. She asked Huo moting's ward location at the nurse station and went straight over.
He stood outside the ward for a moment, knocked on the door twice, and then pushed in.
Jane Huan gave it to the man on the hospital bed at the first sight after she went in.
Huo Mo Ting's right arm was wrapped with a bandage and clamped with two boards. Her left hand was pillowed behind her head and leaned against the head of the bed. Her lips were tightly closed. She closed her eyes and rested. The curtains were opened. The bright sun penetrated and shone on his face. She looked decadent but handsome. She couldn't bear to disturb him at the door.
The door of the bathroom suddenly opened. Jian Huan looked back. Huo nianyan was coming out with a small Amoy basket filled with strawberries.
"Little Jane, are you awake?" Huo nianyan saw her rush over immediately. She refused to let her go with her wet hands and pulled her face wrongly: "do you know how worried I am? I'm really afraid you won't wake up."
Jane Huan squatted down and wrapped his cool little fat hand in his palm. "It's all right. Don't cry."
When she noticed that her eyes fell on her, Jane Huan looked up. Huo Mo ting on the bed didn't know when he had woke up and looked at her.
She let go of Huo nianyan, stood up and looked back at him quietly.
Huo nianyan ran to the tea table, put down the small Amoy basket, opened the thermos cup, poured crucian carp and white radish soup, and explained like a little old man: "Dad, you can't say you're not hungry anymore. Grandma said, I want me to take care of you here. I won't give you fish and radish, but you have to drink the soup."
Jian Huan looked at Huo nianyan, carrying a bowl to the hospital bed, blowing hot air, carefully scooped a spoonful and handed it to Huo moting.
"I said I'm not hungry. I want to drink by myself." Huo Mo Ting simply closed his eyes and ignored the little spoon around his mouth.
It was the first time to see Huo moting and Jian Huan, who was so awkward and had a temper. It was an enlarged version of Huo nianyan's anger.
Huo nianyan also tiptoed and raised his small arm, trying to make Huo moting drink a spoonful of fish soup: "Dad, it's delicious. Do you want to try it?"
Huo Mo Ting frowned and opened his eyes impatiently. What he saw was Jian Huan with a bowl and a spoon. He choked back at his mouth.
Huo nianyan was already sitting on the sofa and eating happily with a basket of strawberries.
Jane Huan scooped a small spoonful of fish soup and cooled it for a while. It was estimated that it would not be hot before it was sent to his mouth: "drink."
Huo Mo Ting didn't open his mouth, but stared at her for a moment.
Jane Huan was a little uncomfortable by him. She put the spoon back in the bowl, bowed her head and stirred it for a few times, and then scooped a spoon and sent it to her. She found that his dark eyes still didn't move away from her face. She sipped her lips and said angrily: "don't drink."
She tried to get up, but he pressed her left hand on the bed.
Jane Huan looked back at him in surprise. Huo moting looked as usual, but he didn't loosen her. Instead, he strengthened his hand and clenched her slender fingers. Jane Huan came out of the VIP ward and caressed the back of her left hand absently, as if there was Huo Mo Ting's temperature on it.
Returning to her ward, Jane Huan found a paper bag on the bed cabinet, which contained the dishes of Yufu building.
She didn't open it and fed it directly to the trash can.
——————————
Early the next morning, Jian Huan's ward welcomed Ye Zhiqiu wearing sunglasses and dragging a trolley case.
Ye Zhiqiu said nothing, silently pounded the trash can, and then walked away with the bag of dishes from Yufu building like stepping on the wind and fire wheel.
Based on Jane Huan's understanding of her temper, she can probably guess what ye Zhiqiu did. It's rare that she didn't stop her.
When she woke up after sleeping, ye Zhiqiu was humming back from the outside.
"In such a good mood?" Jane Huan couldn't help joking.
Ye Zhiqiu proudly put a pillow on Jian Huan's back. "I cleaned up scum on behalf of the moon. Women like you are grateful to me."
Jane Huan looked at her. Ye Zhiqiu cleared his throat. "In fact, it's nothing. When I went up, he was in a meeting. In front of those employees under him, I sprinkled all the dishes on him, but he didn't say anything. I guess he knows how shameless he is to you."
In the afternoon, the police sent someone over. Yesterday, all the kidnappers were arrested and asked Jane Huan to make a confession.
Ye Zhiqiu looked at Jian Huan sitting in the sun in front of the window while cutting apples: "what are you going to do now?"
After learning about the heinous things Yan Jingshen did to Jian Huan, ye Zhiqiu blamed himself. How could he have been cheated by Yan Jingshen's hypocritical mask? He didn't mean to change at all. He just wanted to tie Jane Huan around so that he could finally push her out for conviction.
"What can we do? Let it be." Jane Huan didn't have much tangled expression on her face, "When I was tied and thrown in the fire, all the things that bothered me in the past suddenly became clear. In fact, what I couldn't give up was not him, but the beautiful years with him. Because I missed him too much, I always tried to keep him. I thought that as long as I kept him around, all the beautiful ideas in my heart didn't become a past tense."
Jian Huan leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes and seemed to be talking nonsense: "in fact, it's all over. He met his beloved girl again and divorced. I'll start my life again, but without Yan Jingshen, I'm still me, and life continues..."
Under the sun, her eyes were wet and glistening with a faint moist luster.
Outside the empty ward door, Yan Jingshen's hand still stopped above the door handle. After a long time, he turned and left.
——————————
Jane Huan stayed in the hospital for four days and was discharged from the hospital.
During this period, she went to see Huo Mo Ting, but many times she came to the door and turned back because there were other visiting guests.
But Huo nianyan always runs to her, often saying in her ear, "my father hasn't had lunch yet", "my father has to work with his hand hurt", or "little Jane, I haven't seen my father treat any girl so well".
Several times when Jian Huan passed the nurse station, she heard them discussing how the eldest lady in ward 7332 was tricky and capricious, and then praised how considerate and tolerant the eldest lady's boyfriend was. The final conclusion was that the woman's parents seemed to be very satisfied with the grandson-in-law when they came to the hospital.
Jian Huan opened her eyes with difficulty, endured the sting and sour of being choked by the smoke, and the red flame burned the black cloth on her eyes. Vaguely, she seemed to see a slender figure coming out of the flame, and then the tape on her mouth was torn off, and her eyes were bright again.
She leaned against the dark blue cashmere coat and felt herself in a wide, solid and hot arms.
Wearing leather gloves, the slender big hand patted her hot red cheek, "Jane Huan, wake up, wake up!"
The bangs in front of Jane Huan's forehead were soaked with sweat. The surrounding fire made her skin ache. She opened her heavy eyelids in confusion. She couldn't see his face clearly in the thick smoke. She just raised her hand slowly following his voice. When her fingertips touched his jaw, the corner of her mouth pulled the flint.
In her chaotic brain, she suddenly remembered a scene a long time ago.
That year, when she was eight years old, a girl in the class forked her waist and tilted her chin: "I want to be like Zixia fairy. If the person I love is an unparalleled hero, he wants to be the first in the world and unparalleled in the world. One day, he will marry me in gold armor, holding a peerless sword and stepping on seven colored clouds!"
She later met such a boy. She thought she guessed the whole story, but she didn't guess the ending.
She was picked up vigorously. Jian Huan leaned in his arms and looked vaguely at his three-dimensional side face in the light of the fire, but her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. She heard an anxious roar from a distance: "put out the fire! Put out the fire!"
Before she completely lost consciousness, she seemed to see a thick column swallowed by fire falling down from the side
————————————
Jane... Jane
The child's tender sob lingered in her ears for a long time, and her dry palm hit a soft touch.
The raging fire lingered in her mind, as well as the approaching wooden stick and the big hand on her waist.
Jane Huan suddenly opened her eyes because she opened them too fast. There were dots in her sight, and then it went dark again, resulting in temporary blindness.
"Miss Jane, are you awake?" a fine hand shook in front of her eyes.
Jane Huan turned her head and saw the nurse looking at her with a smile.
"I......" after opening her mouth, Jane Huan found something wrong with her throat. She was very hoarse. When she spoke, there was a stabbing pain in her throat.
The nurse explained: "Miss Jane, you're just a slight inhalation choking injury. It's no big deal. Your throat will recover in a few days."
Jane Huan had sat down from bed and supported her weak body. "Is there anyone who sent it with me?"
"Yes," said the nurse as she adjusted the infusion tube, "but Mr. Huo lives in the VIP ward, on the seventh floor."
The nurse just wanted to wipe the back of Jane Huan's hand with alcohol. As soon as she turned around, she found that there was no one on the bed, "where are the people?"
——————————
Thin patient clothes, pulling a cotton mop, dishevelled hair and pale face. This is what Jane Huan saw in the elevator mirror.
The seventh floor of the hospital is a senior VIP ward specially set up for rich businessmen and senior officials. The environment is much more elegant than the following floors.
As soon as she got out of the elevator, Jane Huan heard a delicate female voice coming from the nearby Ward: "I just want to eat spicy chicken. Yan Jingshen, help me buy it!"
Jane Huan slowed down, but still couldn't help looking through the crack in the door——
Huo Yiwei was also wearing a sick suit and sat cross legged on the bed. Her left pen was wrapped around a bandage around her neck. She looked up at the bedside wrongly. Jian Huan only saw a pair of men's leather shoes, and then Huo Yiwei's voice of tears: "I'm a patient. Why can't you accommodate me?"
"The doctor repeatedly told you not to touch spicy and irritating food. Have you forgotten?"
Jane Huan didn't listen any more. She asked Huo moting's ward location at the nurse station and went straight over.
He stood outside the ward for a moment, knocked on the door twice, and then pushed in.
Jane Huan gave it to the man on the hospital bed at the first sight after she went in.
Huo Mo Ting's right arm was wrapped with a bandage and clamped with two boards. Her left hand was pillowed behind her head and leaned against the head of the bed. Her lips were tightly closed. She closed her eyes and rested. The curtains were opened. The bright sun penetrated and shone on his face. She looked decadent but handsome. She couldn't bear to disturb him at the door.
The door of the bathroom suddenly opened. Jian Huan looked back. Huo nianyan was coming out with a small Amoy basket filled with strawberries.
"Little Jane, are you awake?" Huo nianyan saw her rush over immediately. She refused to let her go with her wet hands and pulled her face wrongly: "do you know how worried I am? I'm really afraid you won't wake up."
Jane Huan squatted down and wrapped his cool little fat hand in his palm. "It's all right. Don't cry."
When she noticed that her eyes fell on her, Jane Huan looked up. Huo Mo ting on the bed didn't know when he had woke up and looked at her.
She let go of Huo nianyan, stood up and looked back at him quietly.
Huo nianyan ran to the tea table, put down the small Amoy basket, opened the thermos cup, poured crucian carp and white radish soup, and explained like a little old man: "Dad, you can't say you're not hungry anymore. Grandma said, I want me to take care of you here. I won't give you fish and radish, but you have to drink the soup."
Jian Huan looked at Huo nianyan, carrying a bowl to the hospital bed, blowing hot air, carefully scooped a spoonful and handed it to Huo moting.
"I said I'm not hungry. I want to drink by myself." Huo Mo Ting simply closed his eyes and ignored the little spoon around his mouth.
It was the first time to see Huo moting and Jian Huan, who was so awkward and had a temper. It was an enlarged version of Huo nianyan's anger.
Huo nianyan also tiptoed and raised his small arm, trying to make Huo moting drink a spoonful of fish soup: "Dad, it's delicious. Do you want to try it?"
Huo Mo Ting frowned and opened his eyes impatiently. What he saw was Jian Huan with a bowl and a spoon. He choked back at his mouth.
Huo nianyan was already sitting on the sofa and eating happily with a basket of strawberries.
Jane Huan scooped a small spoonful of fish soup and cooled it for a while. It was estimated that it would not be hot before it was sent to his mouth: "drink."
Huo Mo Ting didn't open his mouth, but stared at her for a moment.
Jane Huan was a little uncomfortable by him. She put the spoon back in the bowl, bowed her head and stirred it for a few times, and then scooped a spoon and sent it to her. She found that his dark eyes still didn't move away from her face. She sipped her lips and said angrily: "don't drink."
She tried to get up, but he pressed her left hand on the bed.
Jane Huan looked back at him in surprise. Huo moting looked as usual, but he didn't loosen her. Instead, he strengthened his hand and clenched her slender fingers. Jane Huan came out of the VIP ward and caressed the back of her left hand absently, as if there was Huo Mo Ting's temperature on it.
Returning to her ward, Jane Huan found a paper bag on the bed cabinet, which contained the dishes of Yufu building.
She didn't open it and fed it directly to the trash can.
——————————
Early the next morning, Jian Huan's ward welcomed Ye Zhiqiu wearing sunglasses and dragging a trolley case.
Ye Zhiqiu said nothing, silently pounded the trash can, and then walked away with the bag of dishes from Yufu building like stepping on the wind and fire wheel.
Based on Jane Huan's understanding of her temper, she can probably guess what ye Zhiqiu did. It's rare that she didn't stop her.
When she woke up after sleeping, ye Zhiqiu was humming back from the outside.
"In such a good mood?" Jane Huan couldn't help joking.
Ye Zhiqiu proudly put a pillow on Jian Huan's back. "I cleaned up scum on behalf of the moon. Women like you are grateful to me."
Jane Huan looked at her. Ye Zhiqiu cleared his throat. "In fact, it's nothing. When I went up, he was in a meeting. In front of those employees under him, I sprinkled all the dishes on him, but he didn't say anything. I guess he knows how shameless he is to you."
In the afternoon, the police sent someone over. Yesterday, all the kidnappers were arrested and asked Jane Huan to make a confession.
Ye Zhiqiu looked at Jian Huan sitting in the sun in front of the window while cutting apples: "what are you going to do now?"
After learning about the heinous things Yan Jingshen did to Jian Huan, ye Zhiqiu blamed himself. How could he have been cheated by Yan Jingshen's hypocritical mask? He didn't mean to change at all. He just wanted to tie Jane Huan around so that he could finally push her out for conviction.
"What can we do? Let it be." Jane Huan didn't have much tangled expression on her face, "When I was tied and thrown in the fire, all the things that bothered me in the past suddenly became clear. In fact, what I couldn't give up was not him, but the beautiful years with him. Because I missed him too much, I always tried to keep him. I thought that as long as I kept him around, all the beautiful ideas in my heart didn't become a past tense."
Jian Huan leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes and seemed to be talking nonsense: "in fact, it's all over. He met his beloved girl again and divorced. I'll start my life again, but without Yan Jingshen, I'm still me, and life continues..."
Under the sun, her eyes were wet and glistening with a faint moist luster.
Outside the empty ward door, Yan Jingshen's hand still stopped above the door handle. After a long time, he turned and left.
——————————
Jane Huan stayed in the hospital for four days and was discharged from the hospital.
During this period, she went to see Huo Mo Ting, but many times she came to the door and turned back because there were other visiting guests.
But Huo nianyan always runs to her, often saying in her ear, "my father hasn't had lunch yet", "my father has to work with his hand hurt", or "little Jane, I haven't seen my father treat any girl so well".
Several times when Jian Huan passed the nurse station, she heard them discussing how the eldest lady in ward 7332 was tricky and capricious, and then praised how considerate and tolerant the eldest lady's boyfriend was. The final conclusion was that the woman's parents seemed to be very satisfied with the grandson-in-law when they came to the hospital.
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