CEO's Forced Love

Jian Huan saw that Liang Huizhen should have mistaken herself for Xu Shuyuan. She had heard that people would have this illusion when they were dying.

Seeing Liang Huizhen's face getting worse and worse, Jane Huan held her hand tightly.

"It's not an illusion. I'm here." Jane Huan was delighted when she heard the voice of the ambulance. "When the doctor arrives, bear it again and it will get better."

Liang Huizhen didn't have the strength to speak again, but she always held Jianhuan's hand. Because Jianhuan had been talking next to her, she didn't sleep.

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When the ambulance arrived, Xu Jingyan and they also arrived, as well as the police car that followed.

The medical staff put Liang Huizhen on the stretcher. As soon as Xu Jingwen got off the bus, he rushed over and asked, "my wife, is there any big problem with her?"

"We'll try our best to help."

Xu Jingwen followed the ambulance and held Liang Huizhen's hand tightly all the way.

"Huanhuan, how are you?" Xu Jingyan's face was bad. He put his hand on Jane Huan's shoulder, because he was afraid that he was still trembling slightly.

Jane Huan shook her head. Her cheeks were red and swollen and her neck was hurt. Her eyes fell on the ambulance.

Xu Jingyan is also worried about her sister-in-law. Liang Huizhen is injured by Jian Huan.

"Dad, you go with me." Jian Huan said. Now Xu Jingwen cares about chaos and needs another relative nearby.

There are a lot of medical staff in the ambulance. She has to be rescued. She is a pregnant woman. Getting on the bus will only make trouble for them: "Mo Ting, he has rushed here."

Seeing that Xu Jingyan was not at ease, Jian Huan said again, "the police comrades are also here. Nothing will happen again."

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When the ambulance left, Jane Huan raised her hand and touched her neck. It hurt for a while. She forgot to ask the paramedics for some gauze.

The police were checking the situation at the scene, and Jian Huan was also asked about the appearance characteristics of the gangsters.

Thinking of Liang Huizhen's injury, she didn't hide it, told the police according to the facts, and specially explained: "if you have any questions, you can contact me again."

Jane Huan wrote Huo moting's mobile phone number at the bottom of the record paper. Her mobile phone was lost, and the SIM card needs to be reported and reissued.

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A car with a military license stopped by the side of the road.

Jian Huan saw the man getting out of the car. His strong calm collapsed at this moment. Looking at him getting closer and closer, he suddenly had an impulse to cry.

Huo moting saw Jian Huan talking to the police in the car.

She looked a little haggard and had blood stains on her clothes, but she didn't seem soft when talking to him on the phone, but her face looked pale.

He got out of the car, didn't even close the door, and walked quickly. When he was a few steps away from Jane Huan, she had jumped into her arms.

Huo Mo Ting put his hands on her waist and tightened them. He whispered to her, "are you hurt?"

Jane Huan hugged him with all her strength and remembered what the gangster said. She was still terrified. If Liang Huizhen wasn't there, she might not be so safe now. Liang Huizhen was covered with blood and hovered in her brain. She closed her eyes and snuggled her head in his arms.

Huo Mo Ting nodded to the policeman who took the note. The latter saw that the husband and wife were like this and walked away wisely.

"It's all right." Huo Mo Ting bowed his head, kissed the top of her hair, hugged her, and stroked her back with a big, bony hand.

Jane Huan listened to his mellow and steady voice with peace of mind, and then saw the wound on his left arm. The dark shirt was scarlet with blood.

"What's the matter? Why are you hurt?" she wanted to touch his wound. She was afraid of hurting him and looked at him nervously. "Why don't you wrap it up?"

His wound doesn't seem to have just been hurt. His blood has coagulated. It should have been for some time.

Jane Huan thought he might know that after his accident, he didn't even care about his injury and drove directly here. She looked at the long cut. Even if there was a shirt, she could imagine the ferocious wound, and there was a strong smell of blood between her mouth, nose and breath.

She looked up and saw his slightly pale handsome face, and Jane Huan's tears fell down.

"Just accidentally bumped into it." Huo Mo tingrou said, holding her face and wiping away her tears with his fingers: "it's not a big thing."

How could such a big hole be hit?

"As like as two peas," he could not resist refuting his words: "here are so many trees. You can hit me again with a similar wound."