The Vengeful Wife: Is the CEO Scared?

"Okay, I'll be there right away, you watch him, and then call my lawyer, and sue this man until he ends up in jail." Ji Mochen said calmly.

"Your lawyer? You mean..."

"Well, it's Zhao Ming, call him to come back from France."

"But doesn't he have an important case over there in France?"

"It's okay, let him come back, let others go in France."

"But, Mr. Ji, Lawyer Zhao Mingzhao usually has lawsuits ranging from tens of millions to economic lawsuits with a unit of hundreds of millions. You are too..." Overkill.

"Huh? Say one more nonsense..."

Don't understand Ji Mochen finished speaking, and immediately interrupted, "Okay, okay, I'll send you the location, come quickly."

"En." Ji Mochen hung up the phone, turned sideways and said to Cheng Suheng: "Yiyi, please take care of me for now, I'll be right back."

Cheng Suheng nodded, and immediately pushed open the door of the ward. It was pitch black inside. He couldn't bear to wake up the person on the bed, so he didn't turn on the light.

Yan Yiyi was lying on the hospital bed, the moonlight projected on her slightly pale face through the screen window, her long eyelashes curled up, casting black shadows.

Cheng Suheng sighed, sat on the chair beside the bed, and fell into a deep sleep.

In the early morning of Li Ri, Yan Yiyi opened her eyes, she sat up, her hands were still covered with the adhesive tape from the infusion, she tore off the adhesive tape and was about to get out of bed.

"Lie back quickly!" Cheng Suheng immediately stood up when he heard the movement, he quickly stopped Yan Yiyi's movement, and pushed her back on the bed. "The doctor said you still have a slight concussion, so you can't move around!"

"Huh? President?" Yan Yiyi saw Cheng Suheng now, "Why are you here? How could I have a concussion? I'm not..." She lowered her head at this point.

"Well, because you hit a rock at the bottom of the river, don't be a fool in the future. If you do this, everyone will be very worried."

"I see, I'm sorry President, it won't be like this in the future." She looked around, "Where's Ji Mochen? I saw him yesterday!"

Cheng Suheng was also very strange. It stands to reason that Ji Mochen should come back after going out to deal with things, but he still hasn't come back after dawn.He shook his head, "He came yesterday, but after he finished talking about something, he must have been delayed by something. Wait for me for a while, and I'll buy you breakfast."

Before Yan Yiyi could answer, Cheng Suheng walked out of the ward.She thought about it, but didn't stop her anymore. Now she was really hungry, after all, she hadn't eaten all day.

She was lying on the bed bored. After what happened yesterday, she had completely figured it out. Even if she really died, this matter would not end here. Those who framed her behind the scenes would be more proud, and the people in the company would also She would think that she really did those things, was poked in the sore spot, and committed suicide in shame, and more importantly, Ji Mochen would be very sad if Yan's jewelry did not make a comeback!

Yan Yiyi took a deep breath, she won't do stupid things anymore, she will definitely find out about these things!
She wanted to make a phone call to Ji Mochen. Only when she was really on the verge of death did she know how warm and secure Ji Mochen's arms made her.She couldn't wait to tell him how much she missed him.

She turned on the phone, and a dozen messages from Ji Mochen popped up on WeChat. As long as she saw his name, she couldn't help but curl her mouth and click in.

The top one showed a voice message from two o'clock in the morning, she clicked on it.

"Ah... Dust... so comfortable..."

Inside was a series of shy female voices and groans. She covered her ears and closed it, and clicked on the next one. The next few were photos of Ji Mochen and a woman in bed. In the photo, Ji Mochen was tightly closed. eyes, while the woman next to him was lying beside him in various charming poses.

She had no time to think about why Ji Mochen would send him such an insulting voice, why there were so many weird bed photos, and why it happened while she was lying on the hospital bed.

She wanted to escape, desperately wanted to escape, to leave here, to leave this suffocating space, and that broken cell phone.

Yan Yiyi wrapped herself tightly, avoiding the sight of the nurses, and escaped from the hospital that smelled of disinfectant.

She seemed to have returned to yesterday, the feeling of finally getting out of hell and falling back to hell had completely penetrated her heart, she was afraid that the person who loved her the most had also betrayed her this time.

But she didn't want to commit suicide anymore, as if death was the most useless and the least possible way to get rid of it completely.

She suddenly thought of her father, Yan's jewelry, Ji Mochen's absence at the engagement banquet three years ago, and the time when she was in a dangerous situation that night, when she called him, and then we were together.Could it be that these things were not a coincidence, could it have been premeditated, she didn't want to think about it so much anymore, she was just very tired, very tired.

When Cheng Suheng found Yan Yiyi, she had been lying on the lawn of the park for a whole day.

"Tell me, why does God like to tease me so much!"

This is the first time that Yan Yiyi didn't meet his president with a sense of distance and unfamiliarity, but called you directly.But he couldn't be happy at all. At this moment, she was like a porcelain doll, as if she would break if he stepped forward to touch it.

Before looking for her, he had already seen the message Ji Mochen sent her on the mobile phone last year, so he immediately threw the mobile phone into the trash can, together with the calling card.

Cheng Suheng couldn't help regretting. Yesterday he thought that Ji Mochen would become her reliance and her future husband. He thought that Ji Mochen loved her very much and was already the person who loved her the most in the world. Subverted all his views on him.

Since Ji Mochen can't be single-minded, let go of Yiyi completely, he will protect her well.

"Yiyi...don't be sad, everything will pass." Cheng Suheng lay down next to her, and his eyes met. Only then did he see her eyes clearly, clear and bright, like a morning star in the sky.

Cheng Suheng himself doesn't remember when he fell in love with her, maybe it was the special temperament she saw exuding from the inside out during the interview, maybe it was the day and night relationship between the president and the secretary later, or maybe... it was the first time. When he attended her father's funeral on behalf of Cheng Shi, he saw the strong and unyielding girl who did not shed tears after losing her father.

He put his hands on her shoulders, pinched the bones on her shoulders, "Actually, God can't change anything, your destiny can only be controlled by yourself, Yiyi, cheer up, I will help you."

Yan Yiyi still lay quietly beside him, motionless, after a while, she turned over, took a deep breath while lying flat, and sat up. "President, let's go back. I figured it out. Those who hurt me, I won't let them succeed."

"Okay, but if you look like this, you have to go back to the hospital first!"

"No, please send me to the company at the East Gate of Xiyiyuan. I don't want to go home." In fact, she was afraid, afraid that someone who had called her earlier and knew her every move would go to her house to find her.But she dared not tell Cheng Suheng that she had troubled him too much.

"You live in a company? How can a company live in people?"

Yan Yiyi smiled, "President, don't you always live in the company?"

"I was working overtime..."

"I also want to work overtime."

Cheng Suheng shook his head helplessly, he could only compromise.

Because of the previous incident of Yan Yiyi's suicide as a foreshadowing, even when she repeatedly stated that she would not mess around again, Cheng Suheng did not believe it, but insisted that he would send her upstairs.

Yan Yiyi was a little helpless, so she had no choice but to let him follow. She took out the key and turned the door of the company, only to find that the door was not locked at all.

"Will there be thieves?" Cheng Suheng asked.

"No... probably not..." She paused, maybe the pervert who called her came here, thinking of this, her whole body trembled.

Seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, Cheng Suheng pushed the door open by himself.

"You...you are sister Yiyi's friend?" Zhang Siming sat up from the sofa and said.

"Si Ding?" Yan Yiyi heard Zhang Si Ding's voice, and walked in with a sigh of relief, "Why are you still here? Although this is not open and you can commute freely, but you don't have to work so hard! "

"I..." Zhang Siming scratched his head embarrassingly, "Because my brother is not at home, I didn't bring my keys, and I had nowhere to go, so I had to come to the company."

"Coincidentally, Si Ding, I also have nowhere to go, let's be company." Yan Yiyi looked back at Cheng Suheng and said: "President, look, I have someone to accompany me now, nothing will happen, don't worry, It's getting late, let's go back."

Cheng Suheng ignored what Yan Yiyi said, and looked sideways at Zhang Sixing, "By the way, are you hungry, shall I take you to eat?"

In fact, Yan Yiyi's stomach was growling with hunger, and she couldn't lift her body, but she really didn't want to trouble him, so she said, "I'm not hungry, I'm full."

After saying this, Yan Yiyi played tricks on Zhang Sixing, signaling that she also said that she was not hungry.

Zhang Sixing understood it, and quickly waved his hands to say that she was not hungry, but her stomach was rumbling unsatisfactorily.

"Okay, you're welcome with me, let's go out and eat."

Yan Yiyi quickly waved her hand, "I'm so tired, I don't want to go out for dinner." She thought this would dissuade Cheng Suheng from inviting him to dinner, but she didn't expect the other party to say directly: "Then let's order takeaway." Cheng Suheng took out his phone and opened the takeaway Software, "What would you like to eat? Pizza? Burger? Meal?"

Yan Yiyi couldn't even use the strength to speak, so she just waved her hand to let Zhang Sixing speak.

Zhang Siming was a little embarrassed and said: "Whatever, I can do it."

Seeing that neither of them made a statement, Cheng Suheng had to order a portion of each.

When the takeaway was delivered, Yan Yiyi was already slumped on the sofa, she really didn't have the energy to think about it, her mind went blank.

"Come and eat." Cheng Suheng took apart the takeaway, and spread all the covers on the unused desk.