CEO's Forced Love

Because he drank wine, Huo Zhongxiao didn't drive by himself. He stopped a taxi at the gate of the restaurant and reported the address of the hospital.

In the car, he changed his SIM card and called Yao lie: "help me find the contact information of the director of the Public Security Bureau here."

"What's the matter?" Yao lie was startled.

"For private affairs, write down the number for standby."

Huo Zhongxiao pressed the thumb and middle finger of his left hand on his forehead and heard that the keyboard was quickly knocked. Soon, Yao lie's voice came from the receiver: "found it, I'll send it to you."

Just press the hang up button, the mobile phone makes a sound, and the SMS has come in, showing a landline number and a mobile phone number.

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Huo Zhongxiao went directly to the sixth floor, close to ward 622. There were many people standing, including doctors and nurses, onlookers, patients and two police officers.

Qin Shisheng was nervously guarding the door. He saw a tall man with long legs coming not far away and shouted for help: "little uncle, you're here at last!"

He blocked the door from the police.

The elderly police came forward: "are you the family member of the little girl inside?"

Huo Zhongxiao glanced at the number on his police uniform and looked at it together with another policeman. The low male voice when answering was not a tone of temptation or discussion. It virtually brought a calm atmosphere: "I'm her uncle."

"The little girl hit people with a hot water bottle filled with water. Now the two victims are still bandaging. The victim's grandmother called the police and asked for criminal responsibility."

"If Qiuqiu really wants to hurt people on purpose, it's not as easy to hit the thermos next to him." Qin Shisheng interrupted angrily.

The police looked at Qin Shisheng, whose eyes were blocked at the door, and continued: "after the accident, she locked herself in and didn't let anyone in. The little girl was very excited. We were worried that she might have self mutilation."

Huo Zhongxiao looked rather grim. He nodded with the police and walked to the door. Qin Shisheng had retreated to one side.

Qin Shisheng looked at the elder. When Huo Zhongxiao held the door handle with his slender fingers, he suddenly said, "little uncle!"

Huo Zhongxiao turned his head and his deep eyes fell on his face.

"There's something I want to tell you." Qin Shisheng, with a tangled expression, hesitated to go to Huo Zhongxiao and said in a low, low voice: "in fact, Qiuqiu has --"

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Ward toilet.

Ye Zhiqiu hugged his shoulders, curled up his legs and sat at the angle between the toilet and the wall. He stepped on the bottom of the bladder of the hot water bottle and still bled.

But she felt no pain at all.

In front of her, she seemed to flash past the door and look into her eyes. Ye Zhiqiu suddenly closed her eyes, put her fingers in / into the hair room, and her scalp hurt. She wanted to hide herself. Like before in Vancouver, hiding in the wardrobe, those self righteous doctors couldn't find her.

She should stay away from all the annoying people. If only she could stay quietly in her own world

Ye Zhiqiu bowed his head and saw Bai Xi's feet stained with blood. Fear swept through her in an instant.

Morsen clearly said that she was well. Why did she still feel so angry just now? Why couldn't she control her emotions?

Ye Zhiqiu's face showed a confused look. She covered her cheek with her hands. Just now Zhang Ningning looked at her in horror and said she was "Crazy"; In the past, ye zanwen also said that she had psychological problems, so she had to ask a doctor to see her; Ye Jingyu always said that she inherited her mother's brain disability

Suddenly, the girl cried helplessly in the bathroom.

Huo Zhongxiao looked around the ward and suddenly heard crying. He walked to the bathroom with long legs.

Pushing open the open door, although he was used to seeing strong winds and waves, some pictures still made him feel shocking. In the dark corner, ye Zhiqiu curled up with many bleeding scratches on her hands and feet. She was like an abandoned solitary body, which seemed to conflict with the whole world.

Huo Zhongxiao's ear echoed Qin Shisheng's words - "Qiuqiu has suffered from schizophrenia and can't be stimulated."

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Ye Zhiqiu's brain consciousness is sometimes awake and sometimes confused. She doesn't know what she is thinking and what she should think.

Suddenly, footsteps approached. The next moment, she had a coat with body temperature on her.

"Zhiqiu..." Huo Zhongxiao called her name low.

Ye Zhiqiu raised his head and pulled the curtains in the bathroom. The light was not strong. However, in this light, his outline became clearer and clearer. A few rays of sunlight fell on Huo Zhongxiao's dark brown shirt, reflecting a faint halo, making him look warm.

Her eyes were scarlet, like a wounded little beast, staring warily at the approaching people.

Huo Zhongxiao half squatted down / body, about two steps away from her. The voice calling her name was very low and mellow, as if a stress would frighten her. His right hand wrapped around gauze stretched out to her, a very friendly and slow movement.

Ye Zhiqiu lowered her eyes and looked down at the big hand extending to the bottom of her eyes. It was a little darker than wheat. Her fingers were slender, there was no meat, and her bones and joints were abrupt. His hands seemed to contain endless power. She slowly raised her hands and held his two warm fingers.

Then a tall shadow covered her head.