Flash Marriage with Dr. Huo

Meanwhile, on the other side of the city, Mr. Zhao sat in the basement of a villa, a glass of red wine in his hand and a smug smile on his lips. Across from him, Miss Su was tied to a chair, her mouth taped shut, her eyes filled with fear and anger.

"Ms. Su, don't be afraid." Mr. Zhao gently shook his wine glass, his voice gentle but chilling. "As long as you are obedient, I won't hurt you."

Tears streamed down Miss Su's cheeks, but she couldn't make a sound. Her fingers gripped the armrests of the chair tightly, her knuckles turning white.

The dim light in the warehouse reflected Miss Su's pale face. Her hands were tied tightly behind her back, and a cloth was stuffed in her mouth, preventing her from making any sound. Mr. Zhao stood in front of her, his fingers gently stroking her cheek, a cold smile on his lips.

"As far as I know, Bo Lizhan refuses to marry you, but I can give you a better life." Mr. Zhao's voice was low and slow, chilling. "As long as you are willing... to cooperate with me and give me all the information about the Huo Group."

Miss Su's eyes widened, filled with anger and fear. She shook her head desperately, trying to break free, but to no avail. Seeing this, Mr. Zhao sneered, reached out and pinched her chin, forcing her to look directly at him.

"Stop struggling. No one here can save you. Vice President Bo? He's probably still busy with company matters and has no time for you." Mr. Zhao's voice was tinged with sarcasm. "To him, you're just a dispensable pawn."

At this moment, the door of the warehouse was suddenly slammed open, and dazzling light instantly poured in. President Huo and Vice President Bo rushed in with several police officers, and their footsteps echoed in the empty space.

"Mr. Zhao, it's time for you to end your role!" Mr. Huo's voice was as cold as ice, and his eyes pierced Mr. Zhao like a knife.

Mr. Zhao turned around abruptly, his face instantly turning pale. He let go of Su Xianyun and quickly stepped back. "How...how did you find this place?"

Bo Lizhan's gaze fell directly on Miss Su. Seeing her tied to a chair, her face pale, a pang of pain pierced his heart. He quickly rushed forward, untying the ropes from her hands while whispering, "I'm sorry I'm late."

The cloth was removed from Miss Su's mouth. She gasped for air, tears welling in her eyes. She looked at Bo Lizhan, her voice trembling, "You...you really came?"

Bo Lizhan held her hand tightly, his eyes full of guilt and heartache: "I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well. I have been looking for you, and fortunately, thanks to Mr. Huo's help, we were able to arrive in time."

Seeing this, Mr. Zhao's face darkened. He sneered and tried to escape through the back door, but was stopped by two police officers. He roared angrily, "Why are you arresting me? I didn't do anything!"

Mr. Huo stepped forward and looked at him coldly: "Mr. Zhao, you are suspected of kidnapping, illegal detention and other crimes. The evidence is irrefutable. Do you think you can get away with it?"

The police stepped forward and handcuffed Mr. Zhao. Mr. Zhao struggled, his eyes filled with anger and unwillingness: "You..."

Bo Lizhan stood up and looked at Mr. Zhao with a cold gaze: "Mr. Zhao, you have done so many bad things, you should have expected this day to come. The law will not let you off."

Mr. Zhao was taken away by the police, and peace finally returned to the warehouse.

Bo Lizhan turned around, gently embraced Miss Su in his arms, and whispered, "I'm sorry for making you feel wronged. I... I shouldn't have let you face this alone. If you weren't in a bad mood, you wouldn't have gone out at night..."

Su Xianyun leaned in his arms, listening to his strong heartbeat, and the fear in her heart gradually dissipated. She whispered, "I thought... you really didn't want me or our child anymore."

Bo Lizhan felt a pang of pain in his heart and hugged her tightly: "I'm sorry... When I thought about possibly losing you, I realized how important you are to me."

Bo Lizhan held Su Xianyun tightly in his arms. Su Xianyun's breathing was weak, her face was as pale as paper, and she began to fall into a coma.

Bo Lizhan's heart felt like it was being gripped by an invisible hand, and the pain was so severe that he could hardly breathe.

"Xianyun...Xianyun!" His voice was hoarse and rapid, calling her name over and over again.

But her eyelids were still closed, and her long eyelashes cast a shadow on her pale face, making her look particularly fragile.

Countless images flashed through Vice President Bo's mind. Those emotions that he had questioned, hesitated about, and even deliberately ignored now surged into his heart like a tide.

He once thought that his feelings for her were just some kind of habitual dependence. He once doubted whether her feelings for him were sincere and even wanted to push her away and keep his distance.

But at this moment, all her rationality and defenses collapsed the moment she fell unconscious.

He looked down at her, his eyes filled with heartache and regret. Her hair was messy and stuck to his arm, and the cold temperature made his heart tighten.

"Send him to the hospital quickly. The police and I will go to the police station to take a statement." Huo Chenjun said.

Bo Lizhan nodded, carefully picked her up horizontally, and walked quickly to the car.

He gently placed Su Xianyun on the back seat of the car. However, when he pulled his hand back, his fingertips felt something warm. He looked down and saw that his palm was covered in bright red blood.