Wife-wrapping Addiction: Mrs. Yan's family is not allowed to escape

The moment Lian Cheng opened his voice, Yan Qiutong's heart twitched. Obviously, the little girl's voice before was clear and sweet, like the tinkling of spring water, but at this moment, it was hoarse and harsh, like a broken gong.

How long does it take for this to be a hopeless scream for help?
Did she cry?Are you afraid?Cold?

Yan Qiutong didn't dare to think about it, he didn't want to think about it, he felt sorry for, pitied, and cared about the 24-year-old girl in his arms, and he was even blaming himself now, why didn't he be tougher tonight and drag this girl to him Why did you hang up the phone in such a gentlemanly manner? !

But, it's too late now, everything has already happened, Yan Qiutong has never been a person who regrets, even if he really regrets it at this moment, he moves lightly but firmly, intending to share more of his warmth with the girl in his arms Some girls, some more, to warm up the cold people in my arms.

"I'm Yan Qiutong... Yan Qiutong... Yan... Qiu... Tong..." Yan Qiutong stared at the girl and paused every word.

Lian Cheng was dazed for a long time, and gradually became clear, and when he came back to his senses, he was still a little dull: "Yan...Qiu...Tong?"

"Yes, it's me, Yan Qiutong," the man pursed his lips, and said in a clear voice, "Lian Cheng, I'm here."

Lian Cheng, here I come...

I am coming……

A word, played in a loop next to Lian Cheng's ears, and cyclically reappeared in Lian Cheng's mind, pushing away her uneasiness, her panic, more and more water gathered in Lian Cheng's eyes, the strength of the hand holding the man's arm It got bigger and bigger, and the eye sockets were red, and finally lost to the heart-wrenching sadness, rinsed and fell.

Mouth opened and closed, shaking tremblingly for a while, Lian Cheng cried out: "Ah... ah... ah... Yan Qiutong... Yan Qiutong... ah... I hurt... I I'm so afraid...why did you come so late..."

It's dependence, complaints, panic, hatred, all kinds of intermingling, and it's especially sad in the middle of the night.

"It's me who came late..." Yan Qiutong didn't care about the woman's hand on her arm, her veins were bursting, and she stroked the girl's back again and again, trying to dispel the coldness on the girl's body, "I came It's too late... just cry out, just cry out."

The woman's pain, fear of the future, and regret, Yan Qiutong felt the bitterness in Lian Cheng's tears.

Until Lian Cheng fell asleep crying, Yan Qiutong's heart was still very turbulent.

Sensing the gradually steady breathing of the person in her arms, Yan Qiutong breathed a sigh of relief, placed Lian Cheng on the bed, got up, took a towel, soaked in warm water, walked out of the bathroom, and wiped the tears on the girl's face.

Lian Cheng calmed down, and when he was wiping her under the dim light, Yan Qiutong realized that the little girl was not unharmed.

It should be the fierce resistance, two huge palm prints clearly appeared on both sides of the face, the corners of the mouth should be torn and bleeding, the cheeks were red and swollen with a little purple, and a lump appeared on the forehead , and the girl's slender and clean swan neck is full of red hickey marks and clear bite marks. Yan Qiutong couldn't help but clenched his hands tightly, and the anger in his heart almost burst out again.

How brute does it have to be to be so violent?

For Lian Cheng, physical pain is one-tenth of the psychological pain?

That night, Yan Qiutong didn't dare to leave Lian Cheng's bedside. When the girl fell asleep, her face was full of melancholy, her brows were frowning, she was frightened and trembling from time to time, and she couldn't help but whisper in pain, "Baby, I was wrong." "It's gone" and "Help me" one after another, making Yan Qiutong's heart unable to calm down for a long time.

For this child, this woman should have struggled too, right?
However, at this moment, Yan Qiutong is very sure that Lian Cheng, like him, cares about this life, no matter what kind of responsibility this life implies.

After a sleepless night, watching the sun gradually rise and the people on the hospital bed gradually stabilized, Yan Qiutong got up and walked out the door.

Jiang Xuan also didn't leave all night, and kept watching the movements of the Lian family father and son. After waiting at the door for an hour, she finally saw Yan Qiutong with a tired face, and said in a low voice, "Boss..."

"Well," Yan Qiutong pressed the bouncing and cheerful temples, and after a long period of dehydration, he said in a hoarse voice, "How is it?"

"Lian Ying was transferred to the general ward at four o'clock in the morning," Jiang Xuan said, "Lian Guoqiang has been watching over there the whole time, never leaving."

"What a father-son relationship." Yan Qiutong narrowed his eyes and sneered, "I really thought he was so poisonous that he could eat his son..."

"How is that possible?" Jiang Xuan frowned, "Lian Guoqiang also stepped up the security of the bodyguards at the door of the ward, and it should be us."

Yan Qiutong was not surprised, he was out of breath last night, which made Lian Guoqiang aware of his tyranny and took precautions.

But at this moment, it's not the time to care about the affairs of the Lian family father and son, Yan Qiutong frowned: "Go prepare some liquid food and send it, the company's affairs will be sent to the old man first, don't hide it from the old man, just be careful Ma'am, I will send it to the hospital for something very urgent."

"Yes." Jiang Xuan was stunned for a while, but after all, he didn't say anything, nodded and wanted to leave.

"By the way," Yan Qiutong thought of something, "Find a professional nurse who can understand psychology, and bring a couple of people out from the alliance. Half of them will surround the ward first, take care of it, and secretly."

This time, Jiang Xuan was startled: "Boss..."

How many years have you not touched anyone in the league?
Jiang Xuan had somewhat forgotten about it. What is certain is that from now on, he will change his attitude towards the women in the ward.

"Go." Yan Qiutong waved and entered the ward again.

Unexpectedly, the little man lying on the bed woke up so early. Seeing Lian Cheng staring straight at an unknown place with wide open eyes, Yan Qiutong froze, softened his face, and approached: " woke up?"

The man's voice came to his ears, and Lian Cheng subconsciously turned his face to the side. It turned out that Yan Qiutong had really come, so he nodded silently.

"Does it hurt?" Yan Qiutong didn't care about the girl's indifference, and was not surprised to see the slap marks on the girl's small face becoming more and more obvious.

At this moment, Lian Cheng, how can she still have a charming style?The small face as big as a palm is now like a steamed bun, and there is only a slit left in the big round eyes, which are bruised and purple, which is extremely terrifying.

Lian Cheng was stunned for a moment, but said nothing.

Yan Qiutong touched her cheeks with her tongue and said nothing, took the towel and went into the bathroom again, walked out in a flash, approached the bed a few steps, leaned over, and grabbed Lian Cheng's subconscious resistance: "Hey, here You wipe your face."

Hearing the comfort of the man when he was awake, Lian Cheng paused, but finally stopped resisting.

Yan Qiutong's strength was close to none, and he wiped his face for Lian Cheng. For a moment, the ward felt a little warmer.

"Yan Qiutong..." After a long time, when the man thought the girl had fallen asleep again, Lian Cheng suddenly said, "I want him, I want this child..."