The President's Forced Love

"Enough...don't say any more..." Her throat felt as if it was being burned, and she begged for mercy with difficulty.

"I want to say!" Bo Fanzhi's eyes turned red, "Rinzi is ruthless to everyone, and even more ruthless to himself, but to you, he is willing to pay everything. He doesn't know if he can do it this time." I can't come out, I can't watch my brother being wronged like this all the time."

"I've been back," Ye Li said suddenly, with a tired face and a hoarse voice.

Bo Fanzhi frowned suspiciously, "What?"

Pulling her long hair with her hands, Ye Li whispered, "I came back the day Fu Lin and Arnold attended the banquet, and I saw him and Arnold with my own eyes..." After a pause, she closed her eyes and continued with difficulty , "I saw them kiss with my own eyes."

His eyes widened slightly in astonishment, and Bo Fanzhi denied it without thinking, "Impossible!" He said firmly.

"I saw it with my own eyes..."

"Impossible!" Denied again categorically, Bo Fanzhi said very seriously, "Rinzi never let Arnold touch a finger of him, let alone at that time, he was so dazed looking for you, and How could it be possible to kiss Arnold?"

Her head was in such a mess that it was about to explode, Ye Li pulled her long hair uncomfortably, and suddenly remembered something, her face turned pale.

She didn't see the man's face that night.

As if everything had been overthrown, Ye Li stared blankly at the ground, her eyes glazed over.

Could it be that she misunderstood Fu Lin?

Without speaking again, Bo Fanzhi stood up and leaned against the wall, his eyes fixed on the still closed door of the emergency room.

I'll help everything I can, and then it's up to you, Rinko.

After rescuing until late at night, the red light on the emergency room turned into a green light.

The doctor in a white coat walked out tiredly, reached out and took off the mask on his face.

Ye Li and Bo Fanzhi hurried forward to ask about Fu Lin's situation.

The doctor shook his head and sighed.

With a bang, Ye Li's world collapsed.

All the light in the eyes of her face dissipated in an instant, she took a few steps back, and kept murmuring, "How is it possible? How is it possible?"

How could Fu Lin die?
It was I who killed him!
Tears poured out uncontrollably, and she passed out as soon as her eyes went dark.

By the time she woke up again, it was already the next afternoon.

The Huoshaoyun outside the window is very spectacular and gorgeous, and the sunlight pouring into the house adds a bit of warmth to the house.

Looking at the ceiling with blank eyes, tears slowly flowed from the corners of the eyes, dripped onto the pillow, and disappeared in an instant.

The baby rubbed his eyes, saw that Ye Li had woken up, and quickly smiled in surprise, "Mommy."

Ye Li on the bed didn't respond, she was as quiet as dead.

Flattening his mouth, the baby wanted to cry, but remembering what he said outside, he held back his tears tenaciously.

Mommy is sick, I should take care of her.

Jumping off the chair, he gave Ye Li a last worried look, then stomped and ran out of Ye Li's room with his short legs.

Andrew sat downstairs drinking tea, and when he heard footsteps, he quickly put down his teacup and raised his head.

"Waiwai, Mommy is awake." He whispered, "But Mommy ignored me."

Frowning, Andrew touched the baby's head and stood up.

He comforted in a low voice, "Don't be sad, Waiwai will go to see your mommy with you."