Evil president, forced love

Tang Jun's face was tense, and his right hand unconsciously clenched into a fist. If he could, he really wanted to shoot this woman, but he just couldn't bear it!

Suddenly, Tang Jun stepped forward, moved closer to An Ran, and said through gritted teeth, "It's not that easy to want to die!"

After finishing speaking, Tang Jun lifted An Ran's collar, pulled her out of the red lantern abruptly, stuffed her into the car, and said coldly to Jin Feng, "City Hospital."

An Ran was lying on the back seat of the car, she didn't even have the strength to sit up. From her perspective, Tang Jun just looked down on her like that, like an incomparable god, with a cold expression, wishing to kill her immediately .

Forget it, I really have no strength, and now even resistance has become a luxury, An Ran feels like a leaf drifting with the waves, wherever the wind blows, she will drift there.

Thinking about it this way, she had nothing to be afraid of. She immediately relaxed, closed her eyes slowly, and fell into a deep sleep.

Tang Jun's eyes that were originally full of anger suddenly softened when he saw An Ran's sleeping face. Even he himself didn't know how much he loved An Ran's eyes.

"Ah."

An Ran suddenly frowned slightly, perhaps because of the high fever, the expression on her face looked a bit painful.

"Steady."

Tang Jun couldn't help telling Jin Feng in front, and then slowly straightened An Ran's body so that she could sleep more peacefully.

"Third Master, since you still love Miss An, why..."

Jin Feng couldn't bear it anymore, he really couldn't bear to watch the third master torture himself like this, but Tang Jun interrupted him before he finished speaking.

"Do you think your job is too leisurely?"

Tang Jun glanced at Jin Feng lightly, which made him tremble in fright, and immediately shut up, he didn't want to be assigned 'Frontier' by the third master.

Do you still love her?How could it be possible, how could he still love the woman who betrayed him, he did this to torture her better, yes, to make her life worse than death, Tang Jun convinced himself in his heart.

At this time, Jin Feng's phone rang suddenly, "Yes, I see."

Jin Feng closed the line before reporting to Tang Jun behind, "Third Lord, the person in the box just now has been kicked out of the capital, and the Xin's Industry under his name has also declared bankruptcy."

"Ah."

Listening to Jin Feng's report, Tang Jun only responded softly, his eyes were always glued to An Ran's face, and he never left for a second.

The car quickly arrived at the city hospital, where the medical staff had already been waiting there. As soon as Jin Feng's car stopped, the cart arrived at the door.

Tang Jun glanced at the flushed An Ran, pursed his lips slightly, and still picked her up and put her on the push bed.

At this moment, the outside of the hospital was already surrounded by reporters. If Jin Feng hadn't arranged bodyguards in advance, they would have been surrounded by now, but even so, the picture of Tang Jun holding An Ran was still photographed by sharp-eyed reporters down.

You know, Tang Sanye has always been in the capital. It is extremely difficult to catch his news. It is said that some reporters wanted to film Tang Sanye's private life in the early years, but there was no news about him.

Outside the emergency room.

Tang Jun was like a perfect statue, with such awe-inspiring aura that even Jin Feng shunned him.

Suddenly, Tang Jun's personal cell phone rang, and a string of melodious piano music rang out in the originally quiet corridor.