Marriage involuntarily

"Be obedient..." Jiu'er slowed down, "Wait for me to pick you up, okay?"

Maybe it was because she was unconscious, she said sadly, "Jiu'er...I'm in so much pain..."

He knew that she had a bad time around Ouyang Muchen, but no matter how much pain she felt in her heart, she never complained in front of Annie or him. Now that she suddenly heard her say "pain" so unabashedly, Jiu'er's My heart was in severe pain as if it was being tightly squeezed by someone.

As he was speeding through the traffic, he asked her in the gentlest tone, for fear of shocking her: "Wan Qing, tell me, what's wrong with you?"

She murmured and said in a blurred state, "Chest hurts... um... don't kick me... don't..." She curled herself into a ball and hugged her arms tightly, "It's so cold on the ground... Jiu'er ..."

Jiu'er choked for breath, and punched the steering wheel bitterly: "Wan Qing, he did something to you...isn't it?"

Ning Wanqing didn't answer.After a while, a small, extremely cautious sob came from the other end of the phone.

With this cry, his heartbeat almost stopped. He has lived for more than twenty years, and he never knew that a person's heart can hurt so much for another person. At this moment, he wished he could fly to her immediately. Beside him, he held the crying woman tightly in his arms.

"Don't cry...don't cry..." He said helplessly, his eye circles were slightly red, "Wan Qing, wait for me a little longer, okay?"

"Jiu'er..." She choked up and said, "I'm so sad by myself, it's so dark here... so cold..."

His heart was sour, and he tried his best to make himself smile: "Don't be afraid, I'll go over to accompany you right away, don't cry anymore, be good..."

She sniffled and gradually calmed down, as if she was really proving to him that she was obedient.

I am obedient and well-behaved, so don't leave me, don't leave me alone.

I can be strong, very strong, but now, I don't want to face the darkness alone.

Please let me be soft, that's all.

It only took 15 minutes for Jiu'er to reach the Hei family's house. According to the usual speed, it would take at least half an hour for this road.This shows how desperately he rushed to her side.

He was terrified of her crying, because when she cried, his heart was also crying.

He hated himself for letting his beloved woman cry, even though her tears were not for him.

It was evening at this time, and the sky was dark, but there was no one in the huge Hei family house, and there was not even a light.

It was dark and cold in the room.

Even if it wasn't Ning Wanqing, anyone who stayed here would feel heavy and oppressed.

He rushed to the second floor, knocking open one room after another.Finally found her.

Her small body was sunken deep on the bed, her face was flushed with heat, her forehead was covered with fine sweat, and strands of her hair stuck to her face.

As expected, she listened to his words and lay on the bed without falling asleep.

Jiu'er breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward to hug her, and kissed her forehead.

She opened her big black eyes and looked at him in confusion.

"This is a reward for a good boy!" Jiu'er said with a smile.

Seeing Jiu'er smile, she also laughed, but her appearance was too bleak, making people feel uncomfortable when she laughed.

Jiu'er felt so sorry for her, but she still had a smile on her face, and gently comforted her: "Let's go to the hospital now, okay? When we see a doctor, we won't be in pain anymore."

The tone was completely aimed at the children in the orphanage, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with it. How is the current Ning Wanqing any different from an immature child?

His personality has always been strong and he can do whatever he wants, and he is pampered by everyone like a child, but in front of her, he can't help turning into a loving father.

He carried her downstairs, walking smoothly and steadily, not daring to make her feel the slightest jolt.

"I don't want an injection...it hurts so much." She blushed and frowned.

Jiu'er was amused by her pitiful appearance: "Then I need to take medicine, it's very bitter."

"Ah..." She was slightly startled, and pursed her lips to show displeasure.

He lowered his head and rubbed his chin on her forehead, with a comforting smile on his face. That situation was a bit like a gentle golden retriever that Ning Wanqing raised when she was a child.

It always rubs against her tenderly when she is sad and comforts her in its own way.

She stared at him silently for a while and said, "You won't go?"

He was stunned for a moment, only to realize that she was afraid that he would leave in anger, so he immediately shook his head and said firmly, "Don't leave."

She thought about it, and said as if she had made up her mind, "...then go get an injection..."

"Hmm... aren't you afraid of the pain?" Jiu'er looked at her amusedly.

With a fever, her thinking was a bit slow, and she always thought about what she said, but he waited patiently for her, his beautiful eyes stared at her quietly, and he would never get tired of watching her for a long time.

In the Hei's building, Ouyang Muchen was having a meeting with his subordinates. At this moment, assistant Li Weiyi suddenly opened the door and barged in, and quickly walked towards Ouyang Muchen under the astonished eyes of everyone.

Ouyang Muchen looked at him with a frown, with obvious displeasure on his face.

However, Li Weiyi couldn't care about that much anymore, he tried his best to stabilize his emotions, leaned down and whispered something softly to Ouyang Muchen.

Hearing this, Ouyang Muchen didn't say a word for a long time, but the expression on his face didn't change. The eyes of the crowd focused on him didn't affect him. They tried to find any traces of his emotional fluctuations in his eyes, but obviously Failed, he still looks like the indifferent president, even though Li Weiwei is so urgent and worried.

What happened?
They had no way of knowing, they only saw Ouyang Muchen waved his hand to signal Li Weiwei to go out, and then continued the meeting that was forced to be suspended just now.

Standing outside the meeting room, Li Weiyi paced anxiously. He was the only one in the group who knew Hua Linlin's identity and that she would give birth in three months.

Just now, he received a call from the police station that Hua Linlin was murdered at [-]:[-] p.m. in the Ziqi piano room under Fengzhu Mountain.

And the last call on Hua Linlin's mobile phone was from Ouyang Muchen. It didn't take much time for the police to investigate the relationship between Hua Linlin and Ouyang Muchen.After all, Ouyang Muchen had a prominent status, and the police station did not dare to act recklessly, so he notified his administrative assistant, Li Weiyi, immediately.

He was shocked when he received the news, and rushed in regardless of the fact that a group of people were in a meeting. In the past, he would not dare to lend him a hundred courage.

Ouyang Muchen is harsh by nature, and his opponents always give clear rewards and punishments, but if he gets angry, the consequences are often very serious.

Once someone dozed off at a meeting, and Li Weiwei saw Ouyang Muchen delivering a concise speech as usual, while casually picking up the teacup in his hand and throwing it at it.

Therefore, when he just broke in, he had done enough psychological construction for himself. Who knew that Ouyang Muchen's eyes were more serious.

He didn't even react to the news of Hua Linlin's death.

Li Weiyi felt that it was very unusual, but he could only choose to wait.

To put it bluntly, he was actually somewhat looking forward to seeing the president, who has always been calm, show obvious emotions like a normal person.

His emotions are hidden too deep, in the eyes of most people, he is almost a cold-blooded animal.

But this has an inexplicable attraction to women, at least in Li Weiwei's eyes, the president has always been invincible in front of women.

It also included Sun Yuwei, the goddess he secretly had a crush on, but since the opponent was such a powerful and perverted guy as the president, the fact that he lost became not so unacceptable.

Four or ten minutes later, Ouyang Muchen came out and glanced at Li Weiyi: "Go to the police station."

His face looked very tired and pale, but his expression remained calm.

Li Weiyi swallowed the words he wanted to comfort in an instant.

Maybe for the president, such a thing is not worth being sad at all?
But... After all, that woman is pregnant with his own flesh and blood, and in three months, the baby will come to this world with a loud cry, and be loved by its parents like a treasure in the palm of its hand.

Now, all is gone.Hua Linlin, and the upcoming child.

He couldn't help but look up at Ouyang Muchen who was striding ahead, and sighed silently in his heart.

I dare not make people think about the whole thing. After thinking about it, even he, an outsider, feels regretful and heartbroken.

President Hei, is he really a cold-blooded animal who can be indifferent to everything?
In the police station, Ouyang Muchen only said one sentence: "I want to see her."

The policeman took Ouyang Muchen to the forensic room, and then looked at him with a look of displeasure. Ouyang Muchen walked in without saying anything.

Li Weiwei stayed outside the door, watching his tall and thin back anxiously.

An elderly police officer closed the door gently, and handed Li Weiwei a cigarette.

Inside the door, Ouyang Muchen stood in front of the bed covered with a white cloth.

"Linlin, I'm sorry." He closed his eyes, and stretched out his hand to lift off the white cloth.

The pale body that was exposed was no longer the lively woman who was flirting with him in the morning.

He reached out to touch her, but his fingers stopped on the side of her face which was close at hand.

As if afraid, he slowly withdrew his hand.

"Sorry, I didn't protect you well," he said softly, "It's all my fault, Linlin."

When Ouyang Muchen came out, he was surrounded by a heavy and depressing aura.

There was still no expression on his face, his pale lips were tightly pressed together, looking cold and fragile.

Li Weiyi doesn't know why the chairman at this moment will give him the illusion of being vulnerable, maybe he is wrong... I hope.

The older police officer saw Ouyang Muchen coming out, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder and said, "My condolences, young man."

He did what Li Weiwei always wanted to do but dared not do, maybe because he didn't know the identity of Ouyang Muchen. Anyway, Li Weiyi was full of gratitude to this very humane police officer.

This book is written in a rather depressing way. I am very grateful to those who follow the article, because of you I can continue to persevere.