Evil president, forced love

However, within two steps of her running out, Tang Jun grabbed her calf. Her center of gravity was unsteady, and with the crisp sound of porcelain falling to the ground, she fell heavily on the ground.

it hurts!

An Ran was so painful that she almost fainted, she just fell on those broken porcelain pieces, and most of those pieces stuck into her flesh, blood flowed all over the floor in an instant.

"safely!"

Tang Jun exclaimed, immediately picked her up from the ground, and put her on the sofa.

"This time you are satisfied." An Ran gave him a desperate look, then slowly closed her eyes.

Tang Jun ignored An Ran, but quickly checked to see if there was any serious injury.

"No, you must go to the hospital immediately."

Tang Jun said something to himself, and immediately dialed Jin Feng's phone number, "Prepare the car."

Afterwards, he took the blanket from the bed, covered An Ran's body directly, and quickly carried her out of the room.

When getting into the car, probably due to excessive blood loss, An Ran was already a little dizzy.

"An Ran, hold on, I'll be at the hospital soon."

Tang Jun had never wanted to kill himself like this. He hated her for betraying her, but even so, he never thought of actually hurting her.

"Quick!" Tang Jun roared like crazy.

Jin Feng also had an anxious expression on his face, "Third Master, it's already [-] miles, and if it's too soon, there might be an accident."

"Anran, I can't sleep, I can't sleep now." Tang Jun slapped An Ran's face vigorously.

He didn't know if An Ran had hurt her vitals, but even if she didn't hurt her vitals, shed so much blood, it would still be fatal.

Finally, 10 minutes later, the car stopped in front of the hospital.

Jin Feng quickly jumped out of the car and opened the car door for Tang Jun. The hospital bed was already waiting outside.

An Ran was directly pushed into the emergency room.

Tang Jun stood outside the emergency room of the hospital, closed his eyes slightly, and his temples began to ache again.

"Third Master, Madam just suffered some flesh injuries, and she will be fine." Jin Feng couldn't help comforting her.

He was worried that the third master's headache would recur.

"Go and check An Ran's record at the police station." Tang Jun said lightly.

Only then did Jin Feng understand a little bit. It turned out that the third master thought that his wife was setting a trap for him from the beginning to the end, starting from meeting that Director Wu.

No wonder the third master was so angry.

"I'll investigate right away." Jin Feng slightly bent over, turned and left.

Ten minutes later, the doctor came out of the emergency room.

"Third Master, Miss An's life is not in danger, please rest assured."

"How is she doing now?" Tang Jun's voice was hoarse.

"I injured an artery and lost a lot of blood. It is estimated that I will have to recuperate in the hospital for a while."

"Understood." Tang Jun suppressed the emotion in his eyes, turned around and sat on a chair beside him.

Half an hour later, Jin Feng hurried back with a folder in his hand.

"Third Master, here are all the records of Madam at the police station. I brought them here." Jin Feng handed over the folder.

Tang Jun paused for a moment, and then opened the page. It was all about An Ran's criminal process, without mentioning him at all, not even his name.

After reading all the transcripts, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that the woman did not design to frame him...

Is he too sensitive, or is he still unable to let go of what happened three years ago...