Bringing a wife into his arms: The president prefers to be loved

Sliding the scroll wheel of the mouse with his fingers, Ding Yuanle looked at all the companies that Shen Xueyao had submitted his resume to, a meaningful smile curled up on the corner of his lips.

"It's clever. They are looking for small and inconspicuous businesses, and they specifically avoided Qi's business." As if talking to himself, Ding Yuanle said while playing with the slender nails he had trimmed.

"However, you really went to the wrong place."

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Ding Yuanle closed the computer.

Shen Xueyao's first day in the company was pretty good. There were not many affairs in the small company, and she didn't have so many twists and turns, and her colleagues were kind to her.

All in all, it was indeed an extremely dull day.

But it is this kind of rare and ordinary, which is what she desperately hopes and pursues now.

"Xueyao, you don't have to work so hard on your first day at the company."

At this time, the hour hand in her mind on the wall had already pointed to six, half an hour had passed since she got off work, yet Shen Xueyao was still sitting in her seat familiar with the painting software.

Sister Chen was also still in the company, but she had already packed her things at this time, patted Shen Xueyao on the shoulder with some surprise and satisfaction in her eyes, and said to her.

"When everyone like you first came here, they couldn't wait to get off work and go back. Besides, there is nothing for you to do now." Sister Chen looked at the time and persuaded.

"You go back first, Sister Chen. I will leave when I have fully mastered this software. I will remember to turn off the switch." Shen Xueyao turned her head and smiled at Sister Chen. Sister Chen was kind and caring to herself, so Shen Xueyao treated her Very good impression.

"Okay, I'll go first." Sister Chen didn't persuade her anymore and left the office.

Shen Xueyao was the only one left in the office, she was concentrating on looking at the computer screen, and the sound of mouse buttons was the only sound in the seemingly empty room.

Time passed minute by minute, until Shen Xueyao stretched lazily and found that the hour hand had already pointed to seven o'clock.

It's really getting late, it's time to go back, Shen Xueman thought so, packed her things and turned off the electric switch.

All the lights went out in an instant, and only a small LED light in the corridor illuminated the way to the corridor, which was faintly intrusive.

Shen Xueyao quickened her pace and quickly left the company.

There was a black car parked under the tree at the gate of the company. The shadow cast by the leaves just blocked the street lights, making it look a bit dark.

Just when Shen Xueyao was about to speed up to pass by, the car door opened suddenly, and two tall bodyguards in black suits stepped out, walking towards Shen Xueyao, obviously the visitors were not friendly.

The familiar situation made Shen Xueyao's scalp tingle for a while, and the blood almost rushed to her brain. The feeling of fear made her legs feel like they were filled with lead, and she forgot to run away for a while.

It was too late when she came to her senses, and she was dragged back by the bodyguards with great strength just after she ran a few steps.

"Help!" With extreme panic in her heart, Shen Xueyao immediately exclaimed loudly.

Could it be that Qi Hao sent someone to arrest her and bring her back?She doesn't want, don't go back to Qi's house.

However, before Shen Xueyao yelled a second time, a handkerchief with a hot and humid fragrance covered her mouth and nose.Shen Xueyao was caught off guard and took several breaths, and suddenly felt numbness in her limbs, gradually lost consciousness, and passed out.

When she woke up again, Shen Xueyao opened her eyes and it was still pitch black, she couldn't help but panicked.

He wanted to get up, but found that his limbs had been tied up and he couldn't move at all.A piece of cloth was stuffed in his mouth, so he could only make a whining sound.

A huge sense of fear surrounded Shen Xueyao, and Shen Xueyao struggled desperately, but the rope was too tight, except for feeling a burning pain from her wrist, it had no effect at all.

Is there anyone to help me?Shen Xueyao cried out in despair, tears fell from her eyes uncontrollably.

She sobbed softly, like a wounded beast licking her wound in the dark.

At this moment, Shen Xueyao heard the sound of swiping the room card, followed by the sound of the door popping open.

The room suddenly lit up, and the sudden light irritated Shen Xueyao's eyes, and Shen Xueyao closed her eyes subconsciously.

The sound of footsteps slowly came towards him from a distance, and the sound of high heels stepping on the marble slab was very crisp, as if it could directly hit a person's heart.

The familiar feeling caused some not-so-good memories to flood into Shen Xueyao's brain, causing her body to tremble involuntarily.

No, Wang Qingyu is clearly insane, and she is still in the mental hospital, so she won't have the chance to do such things to herself again.

Shen Xueyao was so frightened that she didn't even dare to open her eyes, she kept comforting herself in her heart.

Above the head, a cold female voice suddenly sounded.

"Won't you open your eyes and see who I am?"

The voice is crisp and clean, with a hint of arrogance and majesty, and is very familiar.

His brain seemed to be hit hard, and his ears were buzzing.

Shen Xueyao suddenly opened her eyes, full of disbelief.

Looking at the familiar face in front of her, Shen Xueyao almost felt like she was dreaming.

"Sister?" The person in front of her was Ding Yuanle.

Ding Yuanle was wearing a windbreaker and high heels, his slender legs were wrapped in jeans, showing a graceful curve.

Her long straight black hair fell loose, covering half of her face, and because she was standing against the backlight, Shen Xueyao felt that Ding Yuanle's eyes contained emotions that she could not understand at all, and there was a smile that seemed to be not a smile on the corner of her lips. expression.

The person standing in front of him at this time is Ding Yuanle, but he is not the usual Ding Yuanle.

Shen Xueyao felt that it was the first time she saw Ding Yuanle's expression, it was contemptuous and disgusting, more casual and arrogant, as if she was just looking at an insignificant stranger.

Completely different from the usual warm and friendly look with a sincere smile, this kind of Ding Yuanle made Shen Xueyao feel a chill down her spine.

In other words, everything she had on herself before was a mask she specially put on, and she was originally such a person.

"You should have divorced Qi Hao, right? That's fine, so that Qi Hao won't have any reason to lose his temper with me. Anyway, this is what you chose, right?" Ding Yuanle didn't answer Shen Xueyao, but looked at her This face, said.

"Why did you do this? What do you want to do to me? For Qi Hao?" Shen Xueyao still couldn't believe it, she looked at Ding Yuanle's face and asked.

However, Ding Yuanle smiled slightly and said, "I am indeed for Qi Hao."

"As for what I want to do, you will know soon."

The next moment, Shen Xueyao saw Ding Yuanle take out an injection from the pocket of the windbreaker.

Shen Xueyao's eyes widened suddenly, she would never forget this thing, her eternal nightmare.

The desperate memory of being imprisoned and injected drugs in the hotel back then came flooding back like a flood. Shen Xueyao could only keep her teeth from chattering by clenching her teeth.

Her body involuntarily wanted to shrink back, but she couldn't move at all, and was bound tightly.

"Don't, don't." Shen Xueyao murmured, her eyes almost collapsed.

"Please, let me go." She couldn't help begging, Shen Xueyao's expression was full of helplessness and despair, and her breathing became difficult.

Satisfied with her reaction, Ding Yuanle said, "Don't worry, the dosage is not too high. I just want to verify something."

Saying that, Ding Yuanle leaned over, ignored Shen Xueyao's pleas and struggles, and injected a tube of injection into Shen Xueyao's body.

A cold feeling came, and Shen Xueyao's forearm went numb almost at that moment.

As if the feeling of drowning came, Shen Xueyao felt that a huge piece of cotton was blocked in her chest, making her unable to breathe.

Shen Xueyao raised her head and breathed heavily, trying to make herself feel better and keep her consciousness clear.

Ding Yuanle looked at himself under the light with an extremely indifferent expression, as if he was just observing a test product, with no emotion in his eyes.

Slowly, double images of Ding Yuanle began to appear in front of him, and there was more and more darkness in front of him.

Finally unable to hold on anymore, Shen Xueyao fell into a coma.

Cold, bone-chilling cold.

The surrounding darkness faded rapidly, Shen Xueyao stood in the corridor of the hospital, surrounded by dead silence.

Panic hit Shen Xueyao's heart, and the scream in her throat was suppressed.

The room at the end was still ajar, but this time when Shen Xueyao walked in, she found that there was no one inside.

what happened?Shouldn't there be a woman lying here?

At this moment, Shen Xueyao's heart was full of confusion.

Just when she was at a loss, there was a shrill scream outside, followed by the sound of utensils falling to the ground and being smashed, which was extremely ear-piercing.

Shen Xueyao was startled, and immediately rushed out.

There were suddenly a lot of people in the originally quiet hospital, and at this moment everyone hurriedly ran in one direction.

When Shen Xueyao just left the room, she was hit hard by a person.

A little nurse's hat fell on the ground, but she didn't bother to pick it up, and hurried to follow.

What happened?

Shen Xueyao picked up the hat on the ground and followed.

The place where the accident happened was a ward, many people blocked the door, Shen Xueyao heard someone whispering: "This patient fell ill again, this time he accidentally killed a person!"

"It's a pity that that woman, who was so beautiful, was killed by a mental illness."

"That woman is still in the ward, hurry up and call the police!" Someone urged, raising the volume.

For some reason, Shen Xueyao always felt a little flustered.

Hearing these words, she felt a little more flustered in her heart.

Who, who died?
So Shen Xueyao struggled to squeeze in from the crowd, but saw a woman with disheveled hair curled up in the corner of the ward.

Her face was very familiar.