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

"Yaoyao! Yaoyao!"

The light beam hit Shen Xueyao's body, and she could clearly see that her forehead was bleeding, and the originally clean hospital gown was already covered with stains.

Qi Hao was a little afraid to approach.

He saw Shen Xueyao lying on the ground with her eyes closed, silent, as if she had lost her life.

The thin lips were pursed lightly, Qi Hao's face was terribly pale.He raised his hand to touch her face, but found that his hand was shaking uncontrollably.

His finger was very close to Shen Xueyao's face, but he didn't dare to touch it because of the fear in his heart. He was afraid that he would really lose her forever.

"Hurry up, put the person on the stretcher, and be careful." All the doctors showed anxious expressions on their faces.

With human life at stake, no one cared about Qi Hao's identity.

A group of doctors lifted Shen Xueyao up skillfully and quickly, and hurried back again.

Shen Xueyao felt as if she had had a long dream, and from the moment she fell from the building, she felt severe pain in her head.

Some fragments emerged from her mind intermittently, a little familiar, yet strange to her.

Until, she entered these segments.

She finally realized that these were hidden deep in her brain, almost forgotten memories.

As if an old movie was playing back, the picture was transferred to the home.

It was the Shen family, and she was only four years old at that time.

Shen Xueyao came back from kindergarten with a happy smile on her face.

But when she opened the door, what greeted her was a mess all over the place.

There were a lot of things scattered on the ground, as well as all kinds of broken porcelain. The sharp pieces were exposed on the ground, and the edges and corners smelled dangerous.

The atmosphere at home was so dull and oppressive, it was quiet and there was no sound, Shen Xueyao suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness in her heart.

"Dad? Mom?" She called out in a low voice, but for the first time, no one responded to her.

Has a thief entered the house?
This thought made Shen Xueyao a little scared, she didn't make a sound, but stood on tiptoe carefully avoiding these debris, and walked upstairs of the villa.

Her steps were very light, but the Shen family was so quiet that she could even hear her breathing.

When she came to her parents' room, Shen Xueyao found that the door was ajar.

There seemed to be suppressed crying sounds inside, and the strong smell of smoke came out when she approached the door, making Shen Xueyao cough uncontrollably.

Shen Xueyao's heart tightened, and she pushed open the door, but the scene in front of her completely stunned her.

Father Shen sat on the sofa beside him, resting his head on his hands, as if he was deeply troubled by something.

She noticed that the ashtray on the table was already full of cigarette butts, and it was still slowly smoking, obviously just finished smoking.

And her mother was squatting in a corner not far away at this time, also buried her head in her knees, her arms were covered with scars and bruises.The nails pierced his thigh fiercely, as if they were going to penetrate deeply into the flesh.

Shen Xueyao's eyes widened, she saw her mother sobbing non-stop, her voice was very small, and she was also suppressing the deep pain.

The impact of the situation in front of her was too great, and it was difficult for little Shen Xueyao to accept it for a while.

Dad never smoked, but my mother, who was beautiful and gentle in my impression, would be so fragile and embarrassing.

Shen Xueyao knew that something must have happened, she gently opened the door and called, "Mom."

A childish voice sounded, and Father Shen suddenly raised his head.

What Shen Xueyao didn't notice was that the moment Father Shen saw Shen Xueyao, disgust flashed across his eyes.

"Father, why is mother crying?" Shen Xueyao's voice sounded, vaguely filled with innocent feelings.

Shen Xueyao wanted to go to her mother with short legs, but was stopped by Shen's father.

"Yaoyao, mom is sick, and dad will take mom to the hospital right away." Father Shen said with a blank expression while holding Shen Xueyao, looking at Zhong Xiaoyu.

"Is mom sick? Then you need to see a doctor immediately." Shen Xueyao nodded, and naturally thought that she should see a doctor if she was sick.

However, Zhong Xiaoyu suddenly raised her head, her tear-stained face was fixed on Shen Xueyao with a pair of eyes.

Shen Xueyao wanted to go there, but saw a photo lying on the ground, which showed a young man and a woman.

The woman is a mother, but the man is not a father, and they smile happily at the camera.

who is thisLittle Shen Xueyao was full of doubts, and was about to pick it up when she heard Zhong Xiaoyu's voice.

"Yaoyao, come to Mom!" Her voice was hoarse, and she no longer had the tenderness and pampering of the past.

Shen Xueyao was taken aback by Zhong Xiaoyu's eyes, they were completely unfamiliar eyes, they were not her mother.

Shen Xueyao flattened her mouth aggrievedly, shook her head, and buried her head in Father Shen's arms.

Mommy is scary right now.

"Yaoyao!" Zhong Xiaoyu seemed a little anxious, her voice became sharper.

Little Shen Xueyao was frightened, her eyes turned red.

Father Shen frowned, picked up his cell phone and dialed.

When Shen Xueyao turned her head again, what she saw was Zhong Xiaoyu's eyes full of guard and alienation.

The screen turns -

In the corridor of the hospital, the smell of disinfectant was very strong, as if to cover up something.

You can smell some rancid smell faintly, and you can still hear the anxious footsteps of doctors and nurses and some tooth-piercing screams and moans.

This is the downtown mental hospital.

The little Shen Xueyao was hugged by the bodyguard. She was wearing a pink bubble skirt, with a trace of anxiety and fear on her face, and she grabbed the bodyguard's sleeve with her little hand.

"Why can't Dad accompany me to see Mom?" Shen Xueyao asked, looking innocent.

The bodyguard half-coaxed and half-deceived: "Miss, Mr. Shen is busy with company affairs every day, so it's hard to get away."

Shen Xueyao could only nod in disappointment.

However, she hasn't seen her mother for a week, and she begged her father for a long time to come, even if her father can't come, it doesn't matter.

Thinking of this, Shen Xueyao became more excited.

She watched the bodyguard carry her to the door of the ward of A03 and put her down.

"Is mother here?" Shen Xueyao wanted to turn around and ask him, but the bodyguard behind him opened the door without any explanation and pushed Shen Xueyao in.

The little Shen Xueyao staggered from being pushed and almost fell to the ground.

After being wronged like this, her nose was sore again, and tears rolled in her eyes.

"Yaoyao?!" A surprised and joyful voice sounded, Shen Xueyao forgot to cry for a moment, and looked up at Zhong Xiaoyu who hadn't seen her for a long time.

Zhong Xiaoyu was wearing a hospital gown, and the baggy clothes made her a little thin.

Her long hair was loose, and she was still so glossy, but she seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

The beautiful eyes were a bit dull, and only when they saw Shen Xueyao did they shine.

Tears immediately filled her eyes, and she couldn't help but step forward and hug Shen Xueyao.

"Mom!" Shen Xueyao was also very happy, saved Zhong Xiaoyu, and buried her head tightly in her neck.

She felt that tears seemed to wet her neck and the clothes behind her, and her mother was crying.

Zhong Xiaoyu hugged her tightly, as if she was afraid that Shen Xueyao would disappear if she let go, which made Shen Xueyao a little uncomfortable.

But she was very sensible and didn't speak, but let Zhong Xiaoyu hold her, because she could feel that Zhong Xiaoyu's hands were trembling.

"Mother."

When Zhong Xiaoyu let go of her, Shen Xueyao raised her little hand to wipe Zhong Xiaoyu's tears.

"Dad said you were sick, when will mom get better? Yaoyao misses you very much."

Shen Xueyao asked innocently with her eyes wide open, she was still young and didn't know what a mental hospital meant.

All she knew was that this was a hospital, her mother was indeed sick, and her father did not lie to her.

When Zhong Xiaoyu heard Father Shen's expression, his face suddenly turned aside and became dark and unclear.

"Yaoyao, let me ask you, how is Dad treating you these few days when Mom is away?" She tightly squeezed Shen Xueyao's slender arms and looked at her, seeming a little nervous.

Shen Xueyao nodded: "Father is very busy at work these days and doesn't have much time to accompany me, but he promised me to come and see you."

"But if Dad didn't come, would Mom be unhappy?"

Zhong Xiaoyu shook her head when she heard the words: "As long as Yaoyao is willing to come and see her mother, that's all. Mom doesn't care about anything else."

This Saturday, Shen Xueyao didn't have to go to kindergarten, so she stayed with Zhong Xiaoyu all day.

The bodyguard who sent her here had already left, and Shen Xueyao didn't seem to have thought about how she would go back.

Until a woman with twisted braids came in with a bouquet of fresh lilies, she looked much older than Zhong Xiaoyu, and she had a pink birthmark on her face.

Shen Xueyao looked at her shyly and curiously, poking her head out behind Zhong Xiaoyu.

"Yaoyao, this is Aunt Wang. She has been taking care of me all this time." Zhong Xiaoyu smiled kindly at her.

The woman called Aunt Wang seemed to be very interested in Shen Xueyao. She bent down, took a flower and handed it to Shen Xueyao, and said with a smile: "You are Miss Shen, right? You look like your mother, and they are so beautiful. This flower Lilies are for you, your mother likes lilies the most."

Aunt Wang's smile was very kind, and Shen Xueyao immediately stopped being afraid, and took the lily from Wang Ma's hand with a smile.

She put the remaining flowers into the vase on the window sill, skillfully picked up the small flower on the side and sprinkled some water on it.

The crystal water stains gurgle on the petals, very clear.

"Mrs. Shen, it's getting late. It's not good for Miss Shen to stay here." Aunt Wang turned around and said to Zhong Xiaoyu.

"Yaoyao, who brought you here? Did dad say when he would pick you up?" Zhong Xiaoyu nodded, then turned around and asked with some reluctance.

"Uncle Bodyguard sent me here, I don't know when he will pick me up." Shen Xueyao honestly shook her head while holding the flowers in her hand.