CEO's Forced Love

Ye Zhiqiu has always disliked this place full of the smell of disinfectants.

Here, she sent off her mother who swallowed her last breath. It was also here that she lost her first child.

Standing at the door of the ward, she didn't knock immediately, and suddenly she was timid.

When she was thinking about whether to turn around and leave, the door opened from the inside, and out came Tang Sao, the nanny of the Han family she hadn't seen for years.

When Mrs. Tang saw Ye Zhiqiu, she was surprised at first, and then happily rushed to the room and said, "old chief, guess who came to see you!"

"Who is worth your excitement?" an old but powerful voice came from inside. Ye Zhiqiu heard it and clenched the bag on his shoulder with his fingers.

"It's the eldest lady!"

Sister Tang's words fell, and there was no sound in the ward.

Ye Zhiqiu was pulled into the ward by sister-in-law Tang. When she stepped in, she hesitated slightly, but it was too late to regret.

She still saw old Han sitting in a wheelchair beside the hospital bed.

I haven't seen him for several years. Grandpa's hair is all white and there are many more wrinkles on his face. He is more decadent than the old man's high spirits before.

Then she heard old Han say, "I don't entertain strangers here, sister-in-law Tang, see off."

"This..." Mrs. Tang doesn't know what to do. For her stubborn old head, she misses her granddaughter day and night, but now she drives people out.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't go out. Biting his lips, he walked slowly over and shouted 'Grandpa' in a low voice.

The old man in the wheelchair didn't respond and still waved his face.

She squatted down, gently held the old man's hand, shook it, and said in a coquettish tone, "I'm not back now. Can't you be more generous?"

Old Han snorted coldly, but didn't shake her hand.

"Well, well, I won't go in the future. Is that all right?" Ye Zhiqiu coaxed grandpa like a child.

Mrs. Tang looked, smiled, closed the door and went out.

……

Ye Zhiqiu came back for nearly a week, but he didn't go to the Han family. Mr. Han always resents this, so his face hasn't been very good.

"Something has tripped me these days, otherwise how could I not go to see you?" Ye Zhiqiu explained while cutting pears.

Old Han hummed, "what's up? I think you're busy sleeping."

Ye Zhiqiu vomited his tongue. His playful and flexible appearance was just like that in those years, which made Han laorou calm his face: "go back to Han's house with me tonight."

This time, ye Zhiqiu didn't refuse.

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In his life, old Han asked for two wives. The first wife, ye Zhiqiu's grandmother, died of childbirth when giving birth to a daughter. The second wife, a *, brought a child and married in. However, he had no luck to absorb such wealth and wealth. He gave birth to a daughter for old Han and went there after two years.

The child who was taken to the Han family grew up to be a pinting girl after n years. After falling in love with his brother-in-law for a long time, he successfully counterattacked and became Ye Zhiqiu's stepmother.

But ye Zhiqiu's mother was also tough. She stayed in the position of the main wife until she died. Even then, she had been living in a psychiatric hospital for a long time.

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Ye Zhiqiu accompanied Han Lao back to Han's house. Unexpectedly, ye Jingyu was also there. Sitting on the sofa with him was a handsome young man wearing a dark shirt.

"Grandpa, are you back?" when ye Jingyu saw old Han, she hurried forward and pushed Ye Zhiqiu away without trace.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't mind either. He stepped aside and heard someone call his name.

She turned her head and saw that Yan Yu had got up from the sofa. Her eyes fell straight on her face. She heard him say, "long time no see."

Ye Jingyu squatted beside old Han's wheelchair and said softly, "Grandpa, ah Yu heard that you are not in good health. I came to see you."

Yan Yu greeted old Han respectfully, "Grandpa."

"Help yourself." old Han turned his head and told ye Zhiqiu, "Qiuqiu, you push me to the study. I have something to tell you."

Such differential treatment makes Ye Jingyu's face red and white, which is really good-looking.

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What Mr. Han wanted to say was nothing more than asking Ye Zhiqiu about his life in recent years. As for the unhappiness that happened in that year, both sides avoided talking about it.

Whether in the past or now, ye and Han are curious about whose child Ye Zhiqiu conceived, but no one dares to touch this time bomb again.

Until dinner time, ye Zhiqiu pushed Han Lao out of his study.

"Dad, you're out?" a soft and gentle voice attracted Ye Zhiqiu's head. The purpose was Yin Lian, ye Jingyu's mother.

Ye Jingyu came out of the kitchen with an apron on her body. She looked very much like the owner of the family: "is Grandpa finished? Then I'll let sister-in-law Tang serve."

Ye Zhiqiu's eyebrows tightened subconsciously.

The back of her hand was covered with warmth. She looked down and saw grandpa's loving eyes. The old man said, "Qiuqiu, sister Tang made your favorite sweet and sour carp."

She choked at the bottom of her throat when she wanted to speak. After all, she didn't say to leave, but gave a soft, um, sound.