Marry to a CEO by Accident

——Ring bell

a discordant bell rings. Zhao Tongxin takes a look at the black mobile phone flashing on the table. He puts his foot down again, and says in a clear voice, "answer the phone quickly."

Zhao Tongxin also can't say what mood he is, why there are always some unexpected things at such a moment. Is God unwilling to let her know all this, or let her know, there is no need to know.

Jin Zhengting glanced at the mobile phone nearby. The hum of vibration and the monotonous ring tone made him feel restless for no reason. His good-looking eyebrows were slightly twisted. There was no emergency. This mobile phone had no important things, it would not ring.

Finally, Jin Zhengting picked up the mobile phone and hung up directly. His deep dark eyes locked Zhao Tong's heart all the time, and said in a low voice, "it's not coming yet."

"No, it's really OK." Zhao Tongxin asked, but the corners of his mouth were raised unconsciously. What he didn't expect was that Jin Zhengting would hang up the phone.

Although the expression on the face does not have much change, the step that raises seems to become a little light.

"Don't go too close to Ke Jingteng." Jin Zhengting looked at Zhao Tongxin less than one meter away from him. With a long arm extended, he directly took Zhao Tongxin into his arms, firmly held her in his lap, and put a big hand possessive on her waist, which indirectly declared his sovereignty.

"Dr. Ke is a very good man. Why can't we get close to him? I'm just a friend with him. Besides, I can't take care of my affairs now." Zhao Tong heart smelled Jin Zhengting body pure male breath, unnaturally moved the body.

"Who's in charge of it?" Jin Zhengting looks at Zhao Tongxin's dodgy eyes and unnatural expression. The male breath is approaching her more and more, "Xiao Bao's affair..."

Before Jin Zhengting finished speaking, Zhao Tong's heart tingled. He stood up and pushed aside with a cold face. "Jin Zhengting, I don't want to talk to you about this problem. I have trouble going."

Zhao Tongxin turned his back, one pointed to the door, and the other hand, holding the corner of his clothes, trembled because of excitement. Xiaobao's life was her dependence. When she had no support, she felt as if she was shaking her persistence to Jin Zhengting, except for her heart of revenge for Xiaobao.

Jin Zhengting looked at Zhao Tongxin, whose mood suddenly became extremely excited. His deep dark eyes crossed a trace of pain and soon disappeared. His cold and hard expression was still indifferent. Sometimes men's emotions were very deep and heavy. They were not steel but flesh and blood, but he was more tolerant than ordinary people.

Because he is no one else. He is Jin Zhengting and the person in charge of Jin family. He is doomed to be unable to do what he likes, to be unable to show his emotions, and to be strong enough to be arrogant.

Finally, Jin Zhengting got up and went out of the door of the ward. There were more things waiting for him to deal with. Now, no matter what he said, the little woman would not listen to him. Let her be quiet.

He is as powerful as Jin Zhengting. Sometimes his arbitrary thoughts sometimes make mistakes in judgment. Especially in terms of feelings, he is used to controlling everything, but he forgets to include Zhao Tongxin's stubbornness.

Zhao Tongxin listens to the sound of gradually moving feet, tears hanging in the corner of his eyes, and finally falls from the corner of his eyes. Under the residual temperature, it is a piece of wet, like her heart, torn and glued, repeatedly walking in a dead end alley.

The bright sun outside the window seems to be covered with a cloud at this moment. The strong sunlight can't refract her. The wind outside the room blows and rolls up the curtain of the window.

Zhao Tong's heart looks a little distracted, or it can be said that she didn't look at anything. Her eyes are lax as if she was deciding something. No matter what, now she is not her original.

Now she has only one purpose, revenge for Xiaobao. Only in this way can she have a reason to live. No matter what the cost, she must let that person get corresponding punishment.

Zhao Tong covered the waves in his eyes, went to the cabinet, picked up his mobile phone, skillfully dialed a number, and after a long time connected, "spoon, help me with one thing."

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, and then he replied with a smile, "no problem."

Zhao Tong Xin takes up the thread and sits on the bed with his eyes closed Since they can't, they won't let her be safe, so don't blame her for taking the initiative.

When Jin Zhengting arrived, he saw his little woman huddled by the wall, staring at one place, like a doll without soul.

His heart is like being torn alive, some of the pain numb, want to destroy everything, he just walked half a day on this situation.

Jin Zhengting raised his feet and took a step back. He did not dare to reach out to help her, as if her fragile baby was broken at the touch.

He hurriedly took off his clothes and put them on her. Before he touched her, he was waved away by her.

"Don't touch me, beast, don't touch me." Zhao Tong's heart consciousness is not clear, only instinctive resistance, the top of his heart trembles unceasingly. He does not know whether he is nervous or distressed.

She waved her weak hand and had no strength at all. She hit Jin Zhengting's hand like tickling him.As hard as Jin Zhengting was, Zhao Tong's heart made him gloomy and terrifying. He was very careful with her delicate body in his arms. He was even more eager to crack down and vent his anger.

The tone is soft like the spring water that can't be changed, "it's me. Don't be afraid."

With her eyes closed, Zhao Tong kept saying, "don't touch me... Don't touch me..."

Jin Zhengting gently held her in her arms with clothes and people. Her voice seemed to come out of his chest, which made people throbbing with heat. "With me, no one can hurt you."

Zhao Tongxin smelled the familiar smell at the tip of his nose, and his tense mood did not shrink because of Jin Zhengting's rare tenderness. How long and how long did not he hear him speak to her in this tone, and tears burst out one after another as if out of control.

These days of fatigue also let her strong support a trace of consciousness, to the highest point, gradually relaxed, just let himself faint.

Jin Zhengting said coldly to the people beside him, "bring the people here."

"Yes, boss."

The man who wanted to molest Zhao Tong's heart was thrown to the ground like a dead dog.

He was just ordered to find one. He saw a woman sitting on the street with pear blossom and rain, and there was no other person around him. He was so sad that he began to think.

Just found that his companion had been lying on the ground and couldn't move. He regretted not listening to him, otherwise he would not be caught.

Looking up, he could see Jin Zhengting's figure, like an invisible mountain pressing on his head, so that he could only crouch at his feet.

Trembling with fear, he got up and knelt on the ground in a panic and begged for mercy: "you let me go. I didn't mean to do it. I must have been bewitched at that time. Please let me go in a large amount."

Under the support of the night, Jin Zhengting's cold features are more like a ghost into the night, without a trace of popularity, cold and chilling.

"Pull out his tongue. I don't want to hear his voice."

"Yes."

The man seemed to think of something suddenly, his hands covered his mouth and hummed out a voice: "no, I beg you to let me go. I can tell you who directed me. Really, please let me go."

He didn't believe that anyone would want to know for a woman that his enemy didn't want to know.

He had great assurance, but now he has no idea.

"Now, the only thing I'm interested in is torturing you." Now Jin Zhengting would like to tear the man on the ground into pieces, but he didn't want to let him die so cheaply.

"Do it."

"No, let me go." The man watched in horror as three strong men came to him. The feeling of waiting for execution was driving him crazy.

First, they fixed him. The other one was holding a knife, pointing at him with a sinister smile and saying, "boy, you'd better be honest, or I'll cut your face off without careful shaking."

"No, I beg you." The man trembled violently, like a mad dog.

Unfortunately, it's just in vain.

"Ah

The shrill cry stopped suddenly, leaving only a silent whimper. His mouth was covered with blood and rolled on the ground, and his eyes seemed to protrude from his eyes.

"Take it back, heal it, chop off your hand, heal it, chop your foot, heal it, until you have nothing to cut." Jin Zhengting's cold and unfeeling words made everyone tremble.

"All right, boss."

God, how long hasn't their boss been so angry? Without his tongue, it's not so easy to die.

They can't help but take a look at the woman in his arms. Their opinions are rarely unified, and they think that the woman who provokes the boss can never be provoked.

"Everybody else cleaned up." Jin Zhengting was worried about the little woman in his arms, so he left the rest of the things to others, and hurried back to the car with Zhao Tongxin in his arms.

He thought the little woman was just a little frightened. When he put her on the seat of the car, he saw that her cheek was as high as a steamed bun.

Countless scratches on the body, many wounds are still bleeding, the whole body is not in good condition, clothes have long been tattered hanging on the body.

Her hair, which had been soft and smooth, had become messy, and her face was covered with sweat.

Always calm, he couldn't help but shout: "drive to the hospital quickly."

"Yes, Mr. Jin." Seeing Jin Zhengting's face frightening and ferocious, the driver was also a little nervous, so he stepped on the accelerator and flew away from the foot of the mountain.

I don't know who infuriated Mr. Jin. I hope innocent people will not be involved.

Jin Zhengting was like a raging lion. He was so angry that he pounded the carriage, which brought with him great heartache.

It's because he is too confident and makes people take advantage of it. Why did he have to deal with those broken things at that time? If he stayed, it would not have happened.

Jin Zhengting thought of hitting the seat hard again. He made a dent in the elastic leather surface, and the wire inside scratched his fist.He doesn't care. On the contrary, he will feel better in this way. Compared with Zhao Tong's heart, this injury is no more than one tenth of hers.

Those people have to die, and no one can let go.

The car is like a silent ghost car, speeding in the middle of the night, regardless of the traffic lights. Fortunately, the driver has more than 30 years of driving experience, otherwise ordinary people would not dare to drive so fast.

"Faster."

"It's president Jin." The driver took a look at the speedometer. He felt that it was two hundred yards, and there was still more. He couldn't help but dare not listen to Jin Zhengting's words. He pressed the accelerator to the bottom and drove it to the speed of 260 per hour, which was comparable to the speed of a motor car.

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