Contract Wife Runs away from the CEO

Yun Morong looked in the direction of the voice, and saw Yiran's face was abnormally red, and he was leaning against the wall with difficulty.

Yun Morong wanted to invite others to come and help, but at this moment, there was no one to be found.

Yun Morong could only rush over to support him: "What's wrong with you?"

"Mo Rong, what's wrong with me? My whole body is so hot." Yiran leaned on Yun Morong's body all of a sudden: "They gave me a glass of very sweet water and said yes, said yes..."

Yiran's voice became lower and lower, and Yun Morong couldn't help leaning over: "What are you talking about? Speak up! I can't hear you clearly. Who brought you here?"

"Mo Rong, Mo Rong, I'm so hot." Yiran's voice became lower and lower, his whole body was burning hot.

"Are you sick or what's wrong?" Yun Morong became anxious immediately, and helped him to go to the bathroom: "I'll take you to wash your face, and then go back..."

Yun Morong put Yiran's arm on his shoulder all of a sudden, and helped him walk towards the bathroom with difficulty.

Because there is no towel, I can only hold cold water in my hands to cool him down.

Not long after, the clothes on Yiran's body were soaked due to water stains and stuck to his body, revealing his slender and thin curves, making it even more poignant to watch.

How did you become so thin?

"Yiran? Who brought you here? What did you drink?" Yun Morong raised his hand and touched Yiran's forehead, which seemed to be getting hotter.

"Mo Rong, I...I...can't take it anymore..." Yiran suddenly fell on Yun Morong.

Yun Morong was startled, and immediately wanted to take out the phone, but before the phone was unlocked, Yiran snatched it away.

"Mo Rong, maybe I've been drugged?" Yiran said with difficulty, "Even if I go to the hospital now, I'm afraid it's too late."

"Yiran." Yun Morong looked at him fixedly: "Why are you bothering?"

"I didn't know they would count on me." Yiran's breathing was a little heavy: "I'm in a bad mood these days, I want to talk to someone, but you want to stay with your husband, I want to go out for a walk , but my body does not allow me to go too far. So, I said, I want to relax, and they brought me here. Mo Rong, do you know how I got here these days?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yun Morong raised his hand and was about to push Yiran away, but he hugged her tightly and refused to let go.

Touching his bony body, Yun Morong was also afraid of hurting him, so he could only let him hold him: "You are drunk, I will take you back."

"I'm not drunk." Yiran said frustratedly: "When they handed me the glass of water, I actually guessed that there must be something in the water."

"Then you still drink?" Yun Morong was a little angry.

"Because, I suddenly don't want to live anymore." Yiran smiled helplessly: "You ignore me, what's the point of me being alive? My only friend ignores me."

"I'm not..." Yun Morong couldn't admit it easily, she really wanted to avoid suspicion, that's why she didn't contact him all the time, if it wasn't for work needs, she still wouldn't contact him.

"Look, you don't even have the confidence to deny it." Yiran's body pressed towards Yun Morong, forcing her to put her hand on his chest, and said softly: "Do you feel this heart?" It's beating for you. Mo Rong, I know, I shouldn't say such a thing. But I know, if I don't say it today, I may never have the chance to say it in my life. You are so good, so outstanding, There are so many people who like you, they can hide their love for you deeply in their hearts, and taste it slowly. But I don’t have time anymore! I know, my heart will stop beating at any time. I know , I am not good enough for you. In front of Jiang Yihai, I feel ashamed. I tell myself again and again, I can’t say it, I can’t say it, I don’t even have friends. If I say it, you may never talk to me again. "

"However, I really have no chance to hide this feeling. You are right. I have been raised in a room at home since I was a child, and I have no chance to contact people outside, so I am tempted by you. But things like being tempted, Regardless of conditions, regardless of time. To be tempted is to be tempted, I can't deny it. That day, seeing you and Jiang Yihai sweet, do you know how much my heart hurts? I want to spit on myself, how can I let you Difficulty?"

"I tried my best to be patient, not to let myself contact you, not to browse your Weibo, not to watch your dynamics. I forced myself to forget you, to forget the little things you got along with me these days. But, I It seems to have failed, no matter how hard I try, I can only make you more and more clear in my mind. Mo Rong, why did you come to me? You shouldn't come. Just let me die here and leave quietly This world. In this way, you won't be embarrassed, and you don't have to listen to what I say. "

"But you're here, I'm in so much pain. I really want to hug you, I really want to have you. But I'm afraid that you'll dislike me because of this, and that you won't recognize me as a friend anymore. Cough cough, cough cough." Ran coughed violently, trembling all over his body, as weak as if he could die at any moment.

Yun Morong's mood was indescribably complicated, facing such a hot confession, he didn't know what to say at all.

Yiran's body slipped, and Yun Morong hugged him subconsciously.

Yun Morong sat on the ground, hugged Yiran so lightly, and said, "Yiran, don't make me look down on you, don't you feel ashamed when a big man talks about life and death?"

"Just this time, okay? After today, I'm still the same Yiran from before." Yiran leaned into Yun Morong's arms, and said with a fragile voice: "Mo Rong, be nice to me, okay? Just With my body, I can't do anything to you."

Embarrassment flashed across Yun Morong's face: "What are you talking about?"

"I'm weak now, and I don't even have the strength to stand upright." Yiran's eyes showed a trace of nostalgia and greed, and he stretched out his hand to gently touch Yun Morong's face: "Even if I take the medicine, I can't do anything to you It's over. I really am a waste."

"Don't talk nonsense." Yun Morong glanced over a place, knowing that Yiran's physiology is normal, but his body is really too weak.

"Mo Rong, just let me be presumptuous once." Yiran coughed violently, his body became hotter and hotter, and his eyes became more and more blurred: "If I am destined to die, let me die in your arms, okay?"

"I've already contacted my assistant, they'll be here soon, don't think about it, everything will be fine." Yun Morong threw the phone away, sat on the ground, let Yiran pillow on his lap .

Since she was a child, she has always been a goddess.

I don't know how many times I have been confessed.

However, such a confession was the first time in his life.

She can casually reject other people's confession with a smile on her face, but Yiran's confession, with the fragility of her life, is not easy for her to refuse directly.

The more sensible and restrained Yiran was, the more distressed she would feel.

He's obviously drugged, so as long as he wants, he can do rude things to her.

But he didn't.

He has been holding on, trying his best to endure.

The most outrageous thing was to make her feel his beating heart.

How can such a man be disgusted?

"Young Madam!" Yun Morong's bodyguard rushed over in a hurry, seeing Yun Morong sitting on the ground and Yiran with an abnormal red face, he was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"He has taken Chinese medicine and is unconscious." Yun Morong said, "Send him to the hospital where he was hospitalized last time. I'll go there later."

"Yes." Several bodyguards quickly left the clubhouse with Yiran who had passed out.

Yun Morong stood up slowly from the ground, turned on the faucet, and splashed a little cold water on his face, forcing himself to calm down.

Be calm and calm, and don't lose your sense of proportion just because of his few words.

Jiang Yihai trusted her so much, she could not live up to this trust.

Yun Morong took out the phone and called Gu Xixi: "Xixi, do me a favor."

Gu Xixi came over quickly.

As soon as she saw Yun Morong and saw the distress on her body, her face suddenly changed, and the president's wife suddenly became fierce: "That short-sighted person dares to take advantage of you! I'll go and deal with him right away!"

Yun Morong grabbed Gu Xixi: "Don't listen to the wind and the rain, I made the water all over my body myself."

"Then what's wrong with you?" Gu Xixi looked at her puzzled: "What happened?"

"Xixi, what should I do?" Yun Morong was at a loss for the first time, and that Yun Morong who was always confident and calm showed such a helpless behavior.

"Something really happened." Seeing Yun Morong's expression was wrong, Gu Xixi quickly dragged her to a random room and sat down: "Sister, tell me, as long as I can do it, I will do it for you That's right."

"Once dyed him..." Yun Morong felt a little embarrassed to speak.

How dare you say such a thing?

Gu Xixi thought that Yiran was sick again, and said immediately: "Ah, let me go to the hospital to see him? That's fine, leave it to me."

"No!" Yun Morong gritted his teeth, and decided to tell Gu Xixi the truth: "Just now, Yiran was drugged here, he was willing, and he wanted to die."

"Huh?" Gu Xixi's beautiful eyebrows were instantly raised, and her expression was very similar to Yin Sichen's surprised look.

Husband and wife!

"He said he likes me." Yun Morong grabbed Gu Xixi's hand and said, "I've already refused. But seeing him torture myself like this, I can't bear it."

Gu Xixi's mouth opened wide.

She thought about countless possibilities, but she never thought about this possibility.

Since she married Yin Sichen three years ago, she has never encountered such a thing.

And Yun Morong's appearance is far inferior to that of Yun Nuo back then, so Gu Xixi didn't think about it at all.

"I can't be sorry to your brother-in-law." Yun Morong gritted his teeth and said, "I can't see him again in the future! Talk to him about Yudanxiang's production line transfer contract!"

"Sister, are you moved?" Gu Xixi looked at Yun Morong in disbelief.