Domineering CEO: Woman, please be responsible

Lan Huaizhun spoke carefully, looking at Yang Anxin intently, for fear of missing a tiny expression on her face.

Yang Anxin was a little surprised, a little surprised, a little moved.After a long while, the tears of excitement finally merged into her eyes. She nodded emphatically, "Okay."

She promised, in fact, she couldn't wait.

However, at this time, Yang Anxin didn't know that when she really wanted to leave Cheng Ziye, she would be so reluctant...

When Yang Anxin returned to South Garden, the house was still empty and Cheng Ziye still hadn't come back.

She breathed a sigh of relief, went back to her room, took a shower and was about to go to bed when her phone rang suddenly.

Yang Anxin took a look at the phone, saw it was an unfamiliar number, she hung up and didn't want to answer it, she just wanted to sleep right now.

Unexpectedly, just after hanging up, the call came in again, as if urging her to die.Yang Anxin turned over irritably, grabbed the phone, and pressed the answer button helplessly, but his tone was not very good, "Who?"

"Yang Anxin, hurry to the World Trade Center! Your man is going to die!" A man's urgent voice came from the phone.Yang Anxin frowned slightly, and before he could speak, he heard the man's voice again, "Cheng Ziye, do you want to die! Get up and follow me to the hospital!" He said, and hung up the phone suddenly.

Yang Anxin stared at the silent mobile phone for a while, and finally got up from the bed.

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When we arrived at the World Trade Center, it was almost 11 o'clock in the middle of the night.

She entered the building, walked directly to the elevator, and pressed the 38th floor.

When we arrived, as soon as we got out of the elevator, we heard Su Mingcan's voice coming from the office, echoing in the corridor, "Cheng Ziye, you are so impatient, if you procrastinate like this, it will hurt people to death, you know that. Damn! Do you dare Take responsibility for your own body?"

Su Mingcan's voice sounded a little annoyed.

Yang An's mind sank, and he walked towards Cheng Ziye's office.

Su Mingcan was walking out, and when he looked up, he saw Yang Anxin. As soon as his eyes lit up, he stretched out his hand and pulled Yang Anxin to the rest room in the office. As he walked, he said, "It's good if you come! It’s gone! Acute appendicitis, I refuse to go to the hospital!”

While speaking, he has already reached the inner room.

Cheng Ziye was lying on the bed, curled up slightly, he was originally tall, but curled up on the bed like this, he looked a bit pitiful.

Yang Anxin stood at the door in a daze, not moving for a long time.In the end, it was Su Mingcan who pushed her, "Look at him!"

Yang Anxin was pushed forward by Su Mingcan.She paused slightly, then walked in.

She walked up to Cheng Ziye, bent down to look at him, "Cheng Ziye."

Cheng Ziye was already so painful that he couldn't open his eyes, but when he heard Yang Anxin's voice, his body trembled involuntarily, and then he opened his eyes wearily.

His eyes were still bright, but his face was as pale as paper, and his forehead was covered with a lot of cold sweat.

Yang Anxin frowned, reached out and touched his forehead, it was cold.

She withdrew her hand tremblingly, and asked Cheng Ziye, "Cheng Ziye, can you go to the hospital?"

However, Cheng Ziye shook his head.He didn't like the hospital very much. His mother died in the hospital, and he had a very bad impression of it.The cold instruments, the pungent smell of disinfectant, and the doctor's indifferent expression.It is the most ruthless place in the world, and many people die there every day.

"Cheng Ziye, it's just appendicitis. Just remove the appendix. Don't be afraid..."