Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  Han Xiaoye stopped involuntarily, the skin on her wrist was completely torn, the nylon rope rubbed into the flesh, and she wanted to cry in pain.

   But what made her want to cry even more was the constant conversation coming from the earphones.

   "Ugh..."

   His mouth was blocked to death, no matter how hard he tried, he could only make a small mosquito-like sound in his throat!

   Peat!

  She stopped listening!

  Stop listening!

  I don't want to hear it anymore!

   My heart was so clogged that it seemed like I was about to suffocate, and I didn't catch my breath. I heard two words from the earphones, "I don't love."

  Boom!

  Han Xiaoye's mind went blank for a moment.

   almost jumped up and beat the speaker to death, but... she gritted her teeth and touched her stomach, and she used all her strength to rub the nylon rope!

do not love……

   I can't say I love you because I don't love you!

   The bones of the wrist seemed to be stretched open, the pain was so extreme, but it was numb.

  …

   Ji Shuya got her wish when she heard the word dislike and laughed, "Brother Zhiyan, I think Han Xiaoye will be very, very, very happy to hear your truth."

   "Where is she?" Fu Zhiyan's face was sinking.

   Ji Shuya was naked and picked up the incense burner, "You go to bed with me, how about I tell you?"

  “…”

   "You've inhaled so much love, don't you want to?"

   Before she could come over, Fu Zhiyan took a step sideways and said coldly, "Shu Ya, don't let me run out of patience with you."

"Haven't you exhausted your patience with me long ago? You have even cut off Ji's capital chain, so what kind of patience have you not exhausted with me? Besides, I have played with you like this today." Ji Shuya Fiercely, "But it doesn't matter, even if it kills me, it's not bad to have Han Xiaoye and the evil seed in her stomach accompany me."

   As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly pressed the button on the remote control.

   Not far from the next door, there was a loud sound of falling water.

  Fu Zhiyan's color changed suddenly, he pulled the door open and was about to leave. Ji Shuya hugged him from behind, crying sadly, "Brother Zhiyan, don't go. I am the one who loves you, only I love you! Just let her disappear, okay? If she disappears, we can Just like before... uh!"

   The stern man pinched her hard against the wall, and that strength was not at all the strength he had in the parking lot last time. It's like crushing her neck bones!

   Ji Shuya struggled instinctively, fear of death jumping in the depths of her crazy eyes, "No...don't!"

   At the moment when she trembled, the hand that was pinching her neck loosened, and she almost ran out of control to the source of the sound——

   Han Xiaoye!

   Han Xiaoye!

   Han Xiaoye!

   The wind howled, Fu Zhiyan never knew that people can be so frightened!

   She can't have an accident, absolutely not!

   "Boom!" The locked iron door was kicked open by the man, and the entire dilapidated slate house was shaking with great strength. The room was pitch black, and only one earphone fell to the ground.

  Fu Zhiyan walked over quickly and picked up the earphones on the ground. look down--

   The icy pool water was still rippled, his usual calm and calm pupils dilated for a moment, and the next second, the man standing on the second floor, more than three meters high, jumped down desperately!

   "Plop!"

   Ji Shuya, who was paralyzed on the ground, heard the sound, and stumbled to her feet. Seeing the splashing pool outside the window, she suddenly fell to the ground. His eyes were scattered and his hair was messy, "Why? Why? Why?"

   Over and over again, crying and laughing, just like a lunatic.

  …

  The icy pool water was bitingly cold, Han Xiaoye held his breath and rubbed the rope tied to his wrist desperately. Finally, the rope on the wrist loosened a little. She twisted her hand bones and pulled out a hand. The other one is much easier.

   When she was about to untie the ropes on her feet, the chair sank to the bottom of the pool, sinking into the mud.

   All hope was cut off all of a sudden, the oxygen in her lungs became less and less, and her mind began to drift.

   "Gululu." Two mouthfuls of ice water poured into his stomach.

   His lungs were burning like smoke, and Han Xiaoye slammed his injured hand against the chair. The blood accompanied by the stinging pain made her lucid, and she immediately bit her lower lip, as if she was about to bite the blood. Bending down desperately, he reached out to untie the nylon rope in the mud.

   She can't die... Fu Xiaoyan is still in her stomach... She absolutely can't give up...

   But the body seems to be trying to fight, and all the strength will be exhausted.

  Despair, suffocation, discomfort, panic, fear... The heavy emotions are about to crush her!

   Just when the last bit of consciousness was about to sink into the darkness, vaguely, she seemed to see a person swimming quickly in her direction...

  *——*——*——*

   Rui City Military Region Hospital.

   More than two dozen experts waited solemnly, and the black Bentley drove over. They immediately surrounded them. After the nurse put the comatose person on a white cart, they immediately hung up the glucose and pushed them into the operating room.

   "Quick, quick..."

  The doctor headed by the dean trotted with the cart while examining the patient's body with a stethoscope.

   Everyone in the Fu family was waiting there, and Fu Xiao was shocked when he saw the man who was wet and followed behind.

   "Stop talking?"

  Feng Yaqin burst into tears, she could hardly believe her eyes, "Stop talking, you..."

  The dirty water from the pool ticked down from his eyelashes, and dripped down the perfect chin. His white shirt was filthy, and his bare feet showed a pair of beautiful insteps, which were covered with mud. He didn't know what bloodstains had been slashed on his cheeks, and the embarrassment was not enough to describe his appearance at the moment.

   How clean is Fu Zhiyan, everyone in the Fu family knows best that such a clean man has made himself look like this!

  A doctor came out of the operating room with a letter of commitment, "Mr. Fu, we are resuscitating now. This is a letter of commitment for surgery. If there is an emergency, will you protect the adult or the child?"

The doctor's voice stopped abruptly because he was slammed against the wall, the cold and uncontrollable man's arm was on his neck, and the hoarse, almost hoarse voice was cold to the core, "Keep it all, or I will level it out. your hospital!"

  Han Xiaoye... Such a sensitive and restless little hooligan, if there is no child, he will definitely not be able to bear it!

  Eagle's phoenix eyes narrowed fiercely, and he repeated it again, "You must keep it!"

   "Fu...President Fu." The young doctor had never seen such a posture before, and stammered in fright.

  Fu Xiao pulled his hand away, his handsome and solemn face tightened, and he reprimanded in a deep voice, "Fu Zhiyan, calm down!"

  Fu Zhiyan pulled his hand away and stared into his eyes, "Trust me, I haven't killed anyone now, I'm already the calmest."