CEO's Forced Love

He also saw that Jian Huan had become different. If the former Jian Huan was a stubborn but silent stone, then now Jian Huan has unknowingly become a quiet but beautiful flower and bone flower, standing quietly in the wind, with a smile in his mouth, gentle eyes like water, without the previous darkness and sadness.

He didn't know whether he was grieving for the loss of that hard stone, or lonely because he could only look at this pitiful flower from a distance.

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Jian Huan saw that Yan Jing didn't respond, especially his tight face. Her heart just put down came up again.

Of course, she didn't believe that Yan Jingshen was shouted by Huo moting. The reason why Huo moting said that was just to make old lady Huo not suspicious.

But the premise for the old lady to dispel her doubts is that Yan Jingshen is willing to cooperate with them.

Yan Jingshen was never a person willing to be controlled. Jian Huan had known him for so many years and probably understood his temper. When she thought whether to speak before him, Yan Jingshen said something in a calm tone: "just arrived."

The same short two words should prove Huo moting's statement. Jane Huan looked at him in surprise. She didn't know what to think for a moment.

"So it is..." old Mrs. Huo was very angry and couldn't warm up because of her deep love for Yan Jing, which hindered Huo Yiwei.

Jian Huan took the initiative to explain: "I just stood up and felt dizzy, so -"

Before she finished, Mrs. Huo understood. Her daughter-in-law fainted and was just held by Yanjing Shen who came to find Huo Mo Ting!

Mrs. Huo came in and made sure that Jane Huan didn't knock until she met her. She was worried and scolded: "Why are you so careless?"

Jane Huan smiled and her heart beat a little fast. In front of Yan Jingshen's ex husband and in the face of Mrs. Huo's concern, she couldn't be calm and still felt guilty.

Huo nianyan followed Jian Huan's lead and stood close to her legs, like ointment / medicine sticking to her.

Huo moting stood at the door and didn't come in. He said to Yan Jingshen, "let's come out and talk."

Yanjing took a deep look. Under the inquiry of Mrs. Huo, Jian Huan, who was a little forced to smile, moved his throat, but he still went out.

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As soon as the door of the sick room was closed, Huo moting didn't take another step. He looked at Yan Jingshen and said, "go ahead, turn left, there is an elevator."

With that, I didn't intend to send it. I turned around and went back to the ward.

Yan Jingshen had endured for a long time. He suddenly came forward and gave Huo moting a hard blow.

Huo Mo Ting turned his face sideways without warning. In other words, he deliberately gave Yan Jingshen an opportunity. He raised his hand and wiped it. There was blood on his belly and a salty smell of blood in his mouth. He licked the corners of his broken mouth and immediately gave it back without saying a word.

The two men, who didn't say hello first, said to do it. They didn't like each other. They fought directly in the corridor.

Passers-by, or nurses at the nurse station, came forward one after another, trying to persuade the two people to fight.

When he was pulled away, Huo Mo Ting only hurt his mouth. He was a little embarrassed and didn't hurt anything. Yan Jing was deep and his face was colored.

"Let go!" Yan Jingshen also wanted to rush up and fight with Huo moting. His hands and feet were restrained and pulled by several passers-by: "have something to say."

Huo Mo Ting looked coldly at Yan Jingshen, who was struggling, as if he were watching a naive child. Without saying anything, he pushed open the door of the ward and went in.

"Huo moting, you despicable person!" Yan Jingshen was angry from it, especially the look before he went in, full of irony and provocation!

The assistant downstairs was worried. He came up and saw this scene.

"Mr. Yan!" the assistant hurriedly stopped Yan Jingshen, apologized to others, forcibly held Yan Jingshen's waist and took him to the elevator: "calm down, Mr. Yan."

Yan Jingshen seldom gets out of control. In the past, he gave the impression that he was cold, not so impetuous.

The assistant was afraid that his boss would make something in the hospital. He held Yan Jingshen tightly until the elevator door was closed. Yan Jingshen looked blue and looked up. Looking at the falling number of the elevator, he hit the next smooth surface heavily, as if venting his depressed mood.

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In the ward, although Jane Huan talked to Mrs. Huo, she kept her attention outside the door until she heard a faint quarrel.

"Well... What's going on outside?" old Mrs. Huo got up and wanted to go out and have a look.

Jane Huan grabbed her and stood up: "Mom, I'll go."