After running with the online dating boss

late at night.

Cheng Lengyan was lying on the hospital bed, looking at the ceiling, his mind was full of images of Ai Yumu shopping for him.

Although it was with his money, this was the first time in his life that someone took the initiative to buy things for him.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, there is nothing special about this, but to him, it has a different meaning.

In the past 20 years, the world only thinks that he is a proud son of heaven who has no worries about food and clothing, but they don't know how hard it is for him to walk along the way.

There is very little information about him on the Internet, and it can almost be said that there is only one sentence.

That is the president of Yuntian Technology.

With just a few simple words like that, his past and family are a mystery, but no one cares about it. Anyway, in everyone's mind, as long as he is rich enough, everything can be nothing, so don't care.

But no matter how much money and fame he has, it can't make up for the vacancy in his heart.

Regarding his family, everyone only knows that he is a child of the Cheng family. The predecessor of Yuntian Technology is the Cheng Group, so the most label on him is that he inherited his father's business and is a powerful second-generation rich man.

Along the way, who knows his past?
Thinking of someone taking care of him and making plans for him these days, this is a concern that he has never had before. It is like pressing a switch in his heart, which makes him feel warm physically and mentally. He wants to stop and start a brand new period. Life.

But how can we turn that fake marriage certificate into a real one?

Only when the marriage certificate becomes real can their relationship be legitimate!
In the empty ward, separated by a curtain, Cheng Lengyan looked distressed, and his mind was full of thoughts on how to make the fake show real.

But the little woman on the other side was the complete opposite of him. Not only was she not worried at all, but she was also in a very happy mood, smiling while covering her mouth at the computer.

On the screen, Han Lingyu took out another ugly bald-headed model, and also bought a set of high-cut swimsuits, which perfectly combined funny and obscene.

Such an image, standing next to Ai Yumu's character, is a combination of Beauty and the Beast.

——Honey, it's too late, you still not sleeping?

——Because I think you can't sleep because of your thoughts.

--is that true?Would you like to kiss my current character?

In order to match this sentence, Han Lingyu deliberately turned the character's face around, zoomed in clearly on the screen, and the huge sausage mouth was still pouting.

With a pop, Ai Yumu couldn't help laughing out loud.

The voice instantly attracted Cheng Lengyan's attention, and he immediately asked, "Yu Mu, are you still awake?"

"Um, I'm going to sleep after finishing this dungeon."

"You, you still love to play so much. I really can't help you. After I recover, I can play with you."

Cheng Lengyan's eyes were full of smiles, he was too involved in the drama, he seemed to regard himself as Han Lingyu, and thought that he and Ai Yumu really met through online dating, so he added another sentence.

"Just like when we first got to know each other, we played games together online every day and completed missions as husband and wife. It was great at that time. After my hand recovers, let's still play games together every day."

The little girl twitched the corners of her mouth in embarrassment. If there were no curtains in the middle, she would have rolled her eyes at this lying man.

Online dating?

It's really shameless, how can you lie so smoothly?
If I didn't see you as a disabled person, I wouldn't bother to talk to you.

Ai Yumu was full of contempt, and while replying to Han Lingyu on the keyboard, he said: "You are a patient, you should go to bed early, so that you can recover as soon as possible."

—Hey, that guy is still awake and talking to me.

--Yeah?What did he tell you?Didn't touch you, did you?
--are you a pig?He is now a disabled person, lying on the bed, he is like a mummy, and only a few fingers can move.

——No, I'm still worried. After a few days, I'll make him unable to move his fingers.

Ai Yumu looked at the message sent on the screen, as if seeing Han Lingyu's smirk, he couldn't laugh or cry.

And here, Cheng Lengyan didn't seem to want to sleep, but became interested and started chatting.

"Yu Mu, I'm sorry for what happened today, I will control my temper in the future."

The suddenly soft voice made the little woman pursed her lips hesitantly, feeling indescribable.

In fact, if this guy keeps talking so nicely, he is not too bad.

"Yu Mu, I want to have a stable home. I have been working hard all the time, and I want to become a powerful person and be recognized by everyone. But under such blind competition, I have long forgotten the color of life. .Before I met you, my life was only black and white. It was you who made me see other colors."

Cheng Lengyan's voice was so gentle that he was not like him, and his low and slow speech speed made people feel sympathetic.

Ai Yumu listened carefully, and forgot to reply Han Lingyu's message for a while, but asked hesitantly in a low voice: "Have you been unhappy before?"

"...How should I put it, I didn't have any emotional changes in my childhood, except restraint is restraint. My parents' education model for me is that they can't show any feelings. This will lead to weaknesses. Once people have weaknesses, they are destined to be A loser, that's what they taught me from a young age."

"How is this possible? Humans are not perfect, so how could there be no weaknesses?"

"Oh, this is them. My parents are very strong and want to be very powerful people, but they can't do it, because they think they haven't trained since they were young, so they don't have a strong body and mind. In this way, since I was born, They placed high hopes on me and wanted to train me to be a perfect person. So I was like a robot, forced to learn and live according to their ideas, and cultivated into a strong personality without flaws."

"So do you think you succeeded?"

"No."
Cheng Lengyan laughed at himself, his heart was full of sadness, and the sadness flashing in his eyes made him look even more lonely, like a child abandoned by the world.

He has been exercising himself in this way, living in the blueprint of his parents, but even so, he never feels that he has succeeded, on the contrary he feels that he is still a failure.

Especially when he saw that Han Lingyu was surrounded by friends, no matter what happened, those people would stand by his side, which made him feel even more jealous.

Suddenly, he remembered that his so-called success these years was actually a joke, and when he looked around, he was alone, without even a friend to talk to.

Isn't this a failure?

Once a person has been alone for too long, and suddenly there is a gentle person in his life, he will be greedy for this feeling, and he is reluctant to return to his life alone.

He wanted to catch Ai Yumu, and wanted to be like Han Lingyu, surrounded by not only people he liked, but also a group of friends surrounding him.

This thought was getting deeper and deeper in his heart, like a nightmare, and it had already begun to make him hallucinate. His brain and eyes were full of life scenes after their real marriage.

"Yu Mu, I want to hold a grand wedding with you after I recover, and then apply for a new marriage certificate as a fresh start, okay?"
Hearing the old incident brought up again, Ai Yumu's face showed embarrassment, and he didn't know how to prevaricate.

However, the other party seemed to be too immersed in his own world, so he continued to outline a beautiful blueprint without waiting for her answer.

"Yu Mu, I've already thought about it. Now my legs and feet are not flexible, and that Li Dahai is not a good person. At present, I can only let you temporarily act as the acting president and manage the company on my behalf, so as not to be secretly manipulated by people with ulterior motives."

"...Are you sure you want me to be the acting president?"

"Well, I've already thought about it, and now I don't trust anyone except you."

Cheng Lengyan's voice was firm, and it seemed that he was really ready to trust Ai Yumu.

But he is like this, but it puts more pressure on people.

Ai Yumu pursed her lips, feeling that her conscience was being greatly condemned, because she stayed here not because of the marriage contract, but because she wanted to pass the first-hand information she had obtained to Han Lingyu.

As long as there is no violation, she can no longer let the branch employees be attacked.

This is also what she came to realize after reading the news.

In her opinion, no matter how dangerous the situation is, no matter how scary the people around her are, they cannot stop her, because ordinary employees who are injured and disappointed are the most innocent.

They were just wage earners to support their families, but Cheng Lengyan and Li Duohai became victims of the struggle. These are two demons.

After clearing her mind, she put away her soft-hearted thoughts, and kept telling herself in her heart, don't believe Cheng Lengyan's hypocritical appearance, think about the people he hurt.

During the game, Han Lingyu had been waiting for her reply, but unexpectedly no one answered, he was on the other side of the computer anxiously, and finally his face sank, he could no longer care about the overall situation, and directly called the informant.

"Hey, Mr. Han, do you have any instructions?"

"Go to Cheng Lengyan's ward immediately. No matter what method is used, he can only sleep in the corridor today."

"Uh, okay."

The person on the other end of the phone hung up the phone depressed, one head and two big, trying to think about how to make Cheng Lengyan sleep in the hospital corridor.

I saw the man wearing a white coat and black-rimmed glasses, with a gentle appearance, and an ID card hanging on his chest, which read: Chief Physician of Orthopedics——He Dongdong.

"Oh, Mr. Han really makes trouble for people. It's so late now, how can we move the patients in the ward to the corridor?"

He sighed depressingly, his headache was about to split, he looked up at the air vent above his head, his eyes turned cold, and he said with a smirk, "Yes."