CEO's Forced Love

Huo Zhongxiao looked at Ye Zhiqiu with a worried face in the rearview mirror: "if I asked you just now, why did you suddenly come to Yunnan?"

"..." Ye Zhiqiu resumed his initial silence and curled up beside his seat.

"Do you know when you come here?"

Like a competent elder, he began to cross examine her: "do you know any classmates in Yunnan? Don't go out alone after 8 p.m."

Ye Zhiqiu raised his eyelids and said lazily, "can the group come out?"

“……”

Huo Zhongxiao was choked by her and said in a hard voice: "no matter how many people, they are not allowed to go out in the middle of the night."

"Then don't you come out in the middle of the night," Ye Zhiqiu thought of the woman who took his arm just now: "you are only allowing state officials to set fire and people are not allowed to light lights."

"How old are you, how old am I? I'm your age -" he didn't go on.

"What are you doing at my age?"

Ye Zhiqiu came up again, but heard him say "nothing". She looked at the back of his neck. The black shirt collar was very straight. In fact, he left her the impression of being meticulous, serious and old-fashioned. After a long time, he said, "anyway, girls should stay at home at night and don't go to messy places."

"What kind of mess is that? Is that the clubhouse my aunt was going to?" she asked shamelessly.

Huo Zhongxiao suddenly had nothing to say to the silly child. He turned to the rearview mirror and caught her flashing eyes. He also found that her eyes were red and swollen: "that's the need of work."

Ye Zhiqiu didn't expect him to explain to himself and stopped talking back to him, because he was close, and even smelled the faint smell of smoke on him.

"Little uncle, did that woman like you just now?" she started another topic.

Huo Zhongxiao did not answer.

She sat back, rubbed her stomach and whispered, "she looks very beautiful, but her character looks very strong. I'm afraid she will press you."

"Why do you suddenly have stomachache?" he asked suddenly.

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned. When he mentioned it, his right abdomen hurt again: "maybe it's eating. Just now, I bought a big sweet potato."

With that, she compared the size with her hands.

Seeing that Huo Zhongxiao didn't speak again, ye Zhiqiu looked at his right hand and remembered the injury on his left shoulder: "little uncle, has the wound on your shoulder healed?"

"Yes."

His monotonous response made her lose her interest in talking. She leaned her head against the window and thought of Yan Yu. She couldn't help feeling the spring and autumn.

……

When she got to the hospital and got off, ye Zhiqiu's mobile phone rang. She looked at Yan Yu's number.

She hung up and turned off her cell phone again.

Huo Zhongxiao registered in front. Ye Zhiqiu sat on the chair in the corridor and looked up at his back. His clothes tended to be stable, and his words and deeds were more reassuring. Twice, he came to the hospital with him... She hit her mouth. She was really a good man. It's hard to meet a bad man.

Thinking of his family, it is not uncommon for a good young man to grow red.

Huo Zhongxiao hung up and came over with the list: "can you get up and go?"

Ye Zhiqiu thought it was not easy for him. He didn't say he delayed his work, but also had to toss with himself. So he obediently cooperated and went up to the second floor with him.

……

The hospital examined Ye Zhiqiu and finally concluded that chronic appendicitis turned acute.

"My suggestion is to have an appendectomy."

From small to large, ye Zhiqiu had never been on the operating table. Even a small operation frightened her very much, and her tears couldn't stop falling down.

Not only fear, but also confusion and helplessness.

Huo Zhongxiao stood behind her. After a few seconds of silence, he asked the doctor, "do you have to have an operation?"

"I think her pain is terrible. Instead of repeating it again and again in the future, I'd better have an operation as soon as possible. If you agree, I'll arrange the operation immediately," the doctor said.

Ye Zhiqiu looked up at Huo Zhongxiao, the man who was with him and barely regarded as a parent.

Huo Zhongxiao glanced at her obliquely and said to the doctor, "move."

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Ye Zhiqiu was lying on the operating table, the shadowless lamp was turned on, the light was so dazzling that she couldn't open her eyes, but her fingers tightly grabbed the tablecloth under her body.

The chief surgeon is a woman in her early thirties. In order to ease the patient's tension, she took the initiative to chat with her.

"Is it your brother who came with you? What about your parents? Why didn't they come together?"

Ye Zhiqiu saw a nurse pick up the syringe, his body was stiff, his eyes were red again, and his voice was choked: "my father and mother are busy at work and on business in other places. It was my uncle who accompanied me..."

She followed the same story she said in the hospital last time.

When the anesthetic was injected into the body, ye Zhiqiu's painful facial features wrinkled together. With the last trace of intelligence, he suddenly asked the doctor next to him, "where's my uncle?"

"Wait outside." the nurse wearing a mask said, "I just signed the operation consent. My name is Huo Zhongxiao, right?"

Ye Zhiqiu gave a cry, his head tilted, and he completely fell asleep.