Song Yiheng knelt beside him and wiped the blood left from the top of his head. glanced at Su Yiqing with a comforting gaze: "I can still beat them." ”

"Song Yiheng, you are too good at fighting......"

Su Yiqing's consciousness was gradually swallowed up, and the sound of a man's scolding kept coming from her ears. When struggling on the edge of the first line of self, Su Yiqing thought in her heart: If the president falls, my life will probably be over like this.

……

It feels like most of my life has passed. When Su Yiqing regained consciousness, it was dark in front of her, her heart was in a panic, and she quickly sat up. After groping his body, Su Yiqing wanted to die.

It's dirty.

It's been live-streamed, and this life is over.

Su Yiqing slowly retreated in the dark, as if every inch of skin on her body was aching.

Helplessness, self-abandonment, and even antipathy to one's own cowardice.

At this time, there was a sudden "squeak......". In the dark, a door was opened, and Su Yiqing quickly pulled up the quilt and wrapped herself tightly. Vigilantly watched the dark shadow slowly walking in from outside the door.

The dim light outside came in, and a nurse pushed the cart into Su Yiqing's room, saw Su Yiqing sitting on the bed, and said with a surprised face: "Ah, Miss Su, you're awake!"

Su Yiqing was instantly at a loss.

The nurse walked to the door and turned on the light for Su Yiqing. The sudden light made Su Yiqing's eyes tingle, and after slowly getting used to the light in front of her, Su Yiqing found that she was in a comfortable room.

"Miss Su, are you hungry? I was in a coma for a day and a night. The nurse smiled politely at Su Yiqing.

Where is this? Could it be a hospital? But looking at the furnishings in the room, it looks more like a high-end hotel room.

The nurse saw that Su Yiqing was a little blank, handed Su Yiqing a piece of clothing, and said with a smile: "You have multiple abrasions all over your body, and when you changed the dressing and scrubbed your body, you changed your dirty clothes." The nurse paused and looked at Su Yiqing with envy: "The president also said that he didn't want you to wear a hospital gown here, so he could only delay and wait for Secretary Xia to bring you a set of clothes." ”

Su Yiqing was stunned when she heard this. It's like a short film in my head, and I can't connect to the previous picture. After thanking her repeatedly, Su Yiqing got up and changed her clothes, her little head thinking about what happened after she fell unconscious.

At that moment, there was a knock outside the door. Su Yiqing poked her neck and looked outside, only to find that this ward was a luxurious ward, and there was a gorgeously decorated living room outside.

Song Yiheng sat on the sofa and glanced at Su Yiqing with a cold gaze. The expressionless face is like an iceberg in the Arctic, which makes people shudder and daunt.

At this time, Song Yiheng had a circle of gauze wrapped around his head. The black soft hair is messily attached to the gauze, the deep eyes, and the handsome face like a knife carving, with an unruly and handsome look.

"Total ...... Cut out. Su Yiqing saw Song Yiheng's unsmiling expression, and instantly coaxed. Su Yiqing, who woke up after being in a coma, didn't know what wind and waves she had gone through, but now that the danger had been estimated, the president was not as amiable as when he was tied up before.

I struggled to recall that I saw Song Yiheng kneeling and wiping blood a second before I fell unconscious. Su Yiqing's thousands of guilt and apologies were stuffed in her heart, but she didn't dare to express it to the cold Song Yiheng.

"That'...... Thank you President for the clothes. When the atmosphere was a little awkward, Su Yiqing said this thoughtlessly. When she said this, she was annoyed.

You're welcome ....... Song Yiheng frowned slightly, and looked Su Yiqing up and down. What clothes did Xianna bring to Su Yiqing? a sexy off-the-shoulder dress.

Just when Song Yiheng frowned unhappily, the door of the ward opened. walked in two men who surprised Su Yiqing. One is Yan Hezhi and the other is Ling Moqing.

Ling Moqing saw Su Yiqing's face full of worry: "Yiqing, are the injuries on your body better!"

And Yan Hezhi walked by Su Yiqing's side, showed a shallow smile, and reached out to pick up the broken hair on Su Yiqing's forehead: "I said, it's still too dangerous to live there, I have an empty house near the company, you can move there in the future." ”

Yan Hezhi's words were filled with infinite care and tenderness. If it weren't for Song Yiheng's iceberg-like face facing him at this moment, Su Yiqing would have fallen into Yan Hezhi's caring words a long time ago.

"No, no, no, how can you bother Yan Tezhu!" Under Song Yiheng's cold gaze, Su Yiqing timidly distanced herself from Yan Hezhi.

Yan Hezhi was slightly stunned and glanced back at Song Yiheng. Song Yiheng's iron-green face makes people's hearts furious. The prey is important, but the end of Song Yiheng will probably cause him to be disadvantaged. Yan Hezhi moved his position in a playful way, not blocking in front of Song Yiheng and Su Yiqing.

"Mo Qing, why did you come here, did you save me!" Su Yiqing held Ling Moqing's hand and asked excitedly, since she was a child, when she was in any danger, most of the time she was by her side.

Ling Moqing glanced at Song Yiheng who was on the side, wanted to speak again and again, and finally shut up.

Song Yiheng looked at Su Yiqing coldly and smiled brightly at this Ling Moqing. snorted coldly in his heart, he still underestimated Su Yiqing, and another man appeared coldly.

……

The news of Song Yiheng's kidnapping spread in the city by word of mouth among a small number of people. However, Song Yiheng suppressed the news as quickly as possible, and he couldn't let him grow. I was afraid that it would reach the ears of my father in England, so that he could not recuperate with peace of mind.

The kidnappers had long since been dealt with, leaving only a cunning angry dog to take advantage of the panic and escape.

Recalling the situation at that time, even if Song Yiheng was calm, he still had some palpitations at this time.

The company is very busy, and I go to work with an injury. In his busy schedule, Song Yiheng took a break and prepared to go back to Song's house. For more than a month, Song Yiheng returned to Song's house only a handful of times. Yao Mulan bored him, and he usually took his things and left when he went home.

For more than a month, the Song Group has helped Yao's enterprise enough. Maybe it's time to think about a showdown with Yao Mulan? When I think of Yao Mulan, I think of Yao's enterprise...... Song Yiheng's injured head ached faintly again. Yao Baxiong thought of various ways to use the life-saving grace he had to send his daughter to him. Originally, as long as Yao's company got through the difficulties, it announced to the media that the marriage was invalid. Now the old slippery head of Yao's enterprise always avoids himself and doesn't talk about it, and often complains on the phone, saying that Yao's enterprise will become vulnerable without Song's group as a link.