CEO's Forced Love

The man's strong arms bent around her legs, and a force beat her across and held her in his arms.

Smelling the familiar breath and listening to his steady heartbeat, ye Zhiqiu's chaotic brain came clear. She raised her head and saw Huo Zhongxiao's steep profile of his side face. Her arms clung to his shoulder blades, buried her head in his arms and choked: "little uncle..."

"Yes, I am." Huo Zhongxiao tightened his hand on her shoulder.

She suddenly panicked again: "little uncle, are you here to catch me to the police station?"

Huo Zhongxiao's low voice was like a warm current flowing into her cold body. He said, "don't go to the police station. We'll transfer to another hospital."

"Really don't have to go to the police station?"

Huo Zhongxiao took two steps outside and looked down into her tearful cat eyes: "why go to the police station if you have nothing? It's too chaotic here. I'll take you to go through the transfer formalities."

She breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed her face against his arms. Her thin shoulders were still shaking gently.

The two policemen had come in and were stunned to see the little girl taken out of the bathroom, especially the bloody feet.

Huo Zhongxiao pressed the small head into his arms, and pulled up a corner of his coat to block the police's gaze at Ye Zhiqiu. He looked at the elderly police: "in this matter, we also reserve the legal responsibility of the two intruders into the ward."

The low baritone seems to knock on people's heart, with a serious tone and a bit of cold.

The police were stunned. These days, those who beat people are more arrogant than those who were beaten?

Next to the small police cell phone rang, answered the phone, respectfully replied: "my master? Yes, you wait."

With that, he handed the mobile phone to the old police, covered the microphone and said with lips: "director..."

The old policeman just listened to the leader at the other end of the phone and said a word. His face changed slightly. His eyes immediately looked at the man who was blocked by them. Then he moved away. Huo Zhongxiao's thin lips closed in a straight line. He didn't say much and looked more. He went straight out of the ward with Ye Zhiqiu in his arms.

……

Qin Shisheng has been waiting outside the door.

Ye Zhiqiu nestled in Huo Zhongxiao's arms. He was wrapped in a black coat and closed his eyes as if he were asleep.

The sound of hurried footsteps suddenly sounded in the corridor.

Yan Yu came here with gauze on his forehead and followed Zhang Ningning behind him. He trotted to keep up: "ah Yu, you're hurt. Don't walk so fast -"

But he suddenly stopped.

Zhang Ningning almost bumped into him, looked curiously along Yan Yu's line of sight and saw the man holding Ye Zhiqiu at the door of the ward.

Almost in an instant, Zhang Ningning was silent.

The dark brown shirt and black trousers make a man strong and slender. He has an unspeakable momentum with a little blood. When he is silent, maybe his eyes can scare the four or five-year-old child to cry.

However, according to her understanding, ye Zhiqiu's family doesn't seem to have such outstanding and decent relatives. A family whose father asked for a little wife and whose mother is crazy can be better? Isn't it that I live in an inclined tube shaped building all year round, and the family is full of the sound of father beating and scolding children every day?

To Zhang Ningning's curiosity, how did ye Zhiqiu, who grew up in this family, get out of the country

She also saw the rude gangster in the restaurant, dyed silver hair and pulled Yan Yu's sleeve for fear that he would suffer: "ah Yu..."

Yan Yu stood still, just staring at Huo Zhongxiao's face.

At first glance, Yan Yu recognized him. It was what ye Zhiqiu said on the bus: "the person you like now". After removing the oil paint, the facial features were very straight, especially the eyes, inner double skin, and eye contour were deeper than ordinary Oriental people. His eyes were deep and determined, the bridge of his nose was very high, and the edges and corners of his thin lips were also very clear.

Huo Zhongxiao heard the news and glanced at them.

But it was only a glance. There was not much expression on his face. It seemed that he looked at Yan Yu briefly, and then walked towards the elevator on the other side with Ye Zhiqiu in his arms.

Qin Shisheng followed closely. Before leaving, he didn't forget to look back and made a gesture of raising his middle finger.

Zhang Ningning took back his sight to the elevator, looked at Yan Yu again, saw his absent-minded look, and gently shouted to him: "ah Yu, are you okay?"

Yan Yu moved his throat and watched Ye Zhiqiu taken away by the man. He had an unspeakable taste in his heart.