My Husband, Warm The Bed (CEO's Mistaken Wife)

Chapter 637: Can’t survive, can’t survive

Three months later.

The harsh winter has passed. Now everything is recovering and spring is blooming. It is a good time of year.

New York, a luxury private hospital.

The entrance to the hospital is tightly guarded. Without the approval of superiors, even a fly can hardly fly in from the outside.

Liu Yong got out of the car, passed through numerous security checks, walked through the hospital entrance, turned right and entered the elevator, which led directly to the hospital's advanced care unit on the eighth floor.

Standing in the elevator, I watched the numbers on the elevator's display screen go from one to two, and then slowly rise. In just a few seconds, the elevator had reached its destination on the eighth floor.

He stood in the elevator, took a deep breath, pulled on his neat suit, and then stepped out of the elevator.

Get out of the elevator, turn right, and walk along the corridor until you reach the end of the corridor. Next to it is a luxury suite marked eight.

Looking at the heavy door, he stood still, took a deep breath again, and waited for several seconds before slowly raising his hand to knock on the door.

After knocking on the door, he waited for a few seconds and heard the word "come in" coming from inside the house, and then he pushed the door open and entered.

"Mr. Qin!" He looked at the man standing by the window in the room wearing only a white shirt with his back to the door, and called out respectfully.

"Huh?" Qin Yue stood upright, motionless, looking into the distance outside the window, wondering what he was looking at?

"Mr. Qin, all matters have been handled according to your instructions." Liu Yong handed out the document in his hand, but Qin Yue still did not look back, so he held the document and kept handing it out.

After a long time, Qin Yue withdrew his gaze from the distance and turned around to look.

The eyes under his golden frames were as sharp as a demon from hell, but soon, he lost the sharpness in his eyes.

"Has everything been taken care of?" he asked, his voice low, but with an absolute majesty that would not be violated by anyone.

"Ye Yichen is a tough guy. Even if he is beaten to death, he is not willing to honestly confess what he has done, but his mother is different. His mother loves her son, and the son still has some conscience, and he does not want to see his mother Suffer." At this point, Liu Yong took a step forward and handed the documents in his hands to Qin Yue.

Qin Yue still didn't reach out to pick it up. Liu Yong once again maintained his posture of handing out information and documents. He was sweating in his heart and didn't know what he was doing. Their CEO seemed satisfied?

After all, the victim of this incident was none other than the woman their president valued most - the president's wife.

Three months have passed since the bombing that shocked New York, but the impact of this incident has still not been eliminated.

On January 5, local time in New York, a warehouse next to a container in the suburbs was blown up by a bomb. The fire spread and burned for two days and two nights, completely burning the warehouse in the entire area.

As soon as this incident came out, it immediately attracted the attention of relevant departments. When they learned that the incident was also related to Shengtian's family, the officials immediately defined the incident as a terrorist attack.

Defined as a terrorist attack, even if Ye Yichen had nine heads, he would not be able to escape the fate of being brutally punished.

Three days later, officials announced that the instigators and perpetrators behind the terrorist incident had been captured and would be sentenced to death.

However, Ye Yichen, who should have been taken death measures, did not die. Officials automatically handed him over to Qin Yue. After all, no matter how bad the impact of this incident was, it was not as big as the impact on Qin Yue.

Shengtian's international influence is so great that even the US government still has to give Qin Yue three points of favor.

After a while, Qin Yue reached out and took the file. He opened it and saw that there were bloody photos in the folder.

I flipped through several photos in a row, and what impressed me most in each photo was the blood, the bright red blood, and the mutilated people.

No, it was no longer a person, at least not a complete person.

One of the most special pictures is of Ye Yichen whose limbs have been cut off. He is lying on the ground, still squirming as hard as he can.

The expression on his face looked very painful, and he looked like he wanted to kill him immediately, but he didn't even have the ability to commit suicide.

I want to butt my head, but it doesn’t work.

Because there was soft momentum around him, the force when he bumped into it was not as strong as hitting a piece of tofu.

He also thought about biting his tongue and committing suicide, but that was even worse.

Ye Yichen's teeth were all pulled out one by one, and no one was left. How could he bite his tongue to commit suicide?

If he could, he really wanted to bite his tongue with his gums and commit suicide.

After reading this, Qin Yue's expression did not change at all, only a dark light flashed through his eyes, which was like a bloodthirsty demon's light.

"He admitted that he sent people to kill Mr. Xiao?" Qin Yue asked, his tone still as indifferent and cold as usual, without too much emotion.

"Yes, he admitted it personally and confessed the facts of the crime. We have verified it and it is indeed true." Liu Yong answered respectfully, his tone sounded calm, but his heart was trembling.

He had been with Qin Yue for more than ten years, and he always thought he knew their CEO fairly well. However, after this incident, he discovered that he had never understood their CEO.

Their CEO always looks aloof and indifferent to world affairs, but when he uses torture methods, he, who often handles things that cannot be done openly for the CEO, can only feel inferior to himself.

"Have someone take a good look at him. If he dies, you can do whatever you want." After another long moment of silence, Qin Yue gave another order.

"Yes." Liu Yong immediately accepted the order.

At this time, he had to sigh. Fortunately, he had only been loyal to their president in his life and had never had any other evil thoughts. Otherwise, Ye Yichen's end might be his.

Thinking of Ye Yichen's fate, the words "life is worse than death" are not enough to describe Ye Yichen's tragic situation. It can only be said that he can't survive, and he can't survive.

No matter how many years Ye Yichen can live for the rest of his life, he will no longer have the ability to speak or move.

He is a living dead with only one breath, and he will continue to endure all kinds of heart-piercing pain every day until he can no longer bear it and truly ends his life.

"Ye Yichen's affairs are settled. You can fly to the Aegean Sea in person to keep an eye on the wedding preparations there and make sure there are no mistakes." After saying that, Qin Yue waved his hand and signaled Liu Yong to step back.

Liu Yong stepped back as he was told, and gently closed the door when he left, not daring to make the slightest sound. After closing the door, he let out a long breath.

The aura of their CEO was getting stronger and stronger. The tone of the CEO's words to him never changed, but it still made him fearful.

He patted his chest and let his heart return to its original position before going to do what he needed to do.