The president of a wealthy family imprisoned the wild bride

Li Jie flew to Chicago non-stop after finishing the business discussion here.

When he arrived at the hospital, he happened to see Zhao Qi studying hard outside Fu Sichen's ward.

Zhao Qi was reading a book with headphones on, and holding a highlighter in his hand, he painted and drew on the book from time to time.

His computer and black backpack are piled on the bench.

From time to time, medical staff hurried past in the aisle of the inpatient department, wearing white coats and walking with wind, but Zhao Qi was not affected at all. It seemed that he had been in this state for some time.

Seeing this, Li Jie said to Simon behind him, "Go outside and wait."

"Okay, Mr. Li." Simon nodded respectfully, and left with the accompanying bodyguards.

Li Jie stepped forward, Zhao Qi caught sight of a pair of shiny crocodile leather shoes out of the corner of his eye.

He looked up and saw that Li Jie was wearing a high-end tailored black suit, with his hands in his pockets, looking at him leisurely.

Zhao Qi took off the earphones and got up: "Young Master Li, why are you here?"

Li Jie's slightly raised chin made his expression look a little arrogant: "Why, I can't even come to visit my good brother?"

As soon as Li Jie opened his mouth, the atmosphere became stiff, Zhao Qi nodded resentfully, and did not speak any more.

That's right, how could he, a person who had been rejected by Fu Sichen for more than two months, have the right to ask Li Jie questions like "Why are you here?"

Thinking of this, Zhao Qi smiled bitterly.

Li Jie caught a glimpse of the English book in his hand, and asked in surprise, "Do you plan to stay in the United States for further study?"

"Yes," Zhao Qi looked up at Li Jie, "I planned to apply for the Berklee College of Music before."

Li Jie raised his eyebrows, hooked the corner of his mouth, and spit out two words lightly: "Not bad!"

I don't know why, but Li Jie just couldn't develop a good impression of Zhao Qi, his cold eyes swept Zhao Qi from head to toe, and he said that he didn't know what Gu Meng admired him?

Li Jie raised his hand and was about to knock on the door of the ward, but he heard Zhao Qi ask: "Young Master Li, is Gu Meng okay?"

Li Jie's arms stopped in the air, and he turned his head and smiled faintly at Zhao Qi: "She's fine."

"That's good." Zhao Qi murmured.

Seeing Zhao Qi sitting back on the bench and putting on the earphones to read again, Li Jie's eyes sank.

After more than two months of rehabilitation training, Fu Sichen can already walk on the ground, but the best record so far is only 20 meters in a row.

Li Jie pushed him in a wheelchair to the back garden of the hospital to get some fresh air.

He suddenly asked, "I said, what's going on with you and Zhao Baochuan now?"

"Zhao Baochuan?" Fu Sichen looked up at Li Jie wonderingly.

"Then Zhao Qi is the contemporary Wang Baochuan," Li Jie snorted, "He has been guarding the door of your ward for more than two months, is he going to leave you for his pleasure, just hang on like this What kind of?"

Fu Sichen sighed: "Didn't I already send him away, what can I do if he has the cheek not to leave?"

"Come on!" A trace of disdain flashed in Li Jie's eyes, "I still don't know how you, Young Master Fu, deal with people? If you really want to drive him away, you can't find a way?"

Fu Sichen didn't answer.

After a long while, Li Jie asked: "Si Chen, don't you mean that you are sincerely attracted to him?"

"No." Fu Sichen replied immediately.

Seeing that Fu Sichen was so anxious to deny it, Li Jie tentatively asked, "Could it be that you still like Lu Zijian in your heart?"

Fu Sichen remained silent.

Li Jie said "fuck": "I said, what do you like about him?"

Fu Sichen really couldn't answer this question, he could "pass a leaf among thousands of flowers without touching himself", but Lu Zijian was an "accident".

Fu Sichen didn't know what was wrong with him, and he couldn't say what he liked about Lu Zijian, but Lu Zijian was the most special existence to him.

Fu Sichen asked back, "What about you? What do you like about that wild girl from the Gu family?"

Without even thinking about it, Li Jie blurted out: "I like every bit of her from head to toe, from inside to outside!"

Fu Sichen: "..."

Fu Sichen originally wanted to find out about Gu Meng's attraction to men from Li Jie, but he didn't expect that Li Jie not only didn't provide any valuable information, but instead raised his hand and fed him a handful of dog food.

He raised his hand and hooked his nose: "Is there any smoke?"

Li Jie took out the package Fuchun Shanju and the lighter from his pocket and handed them to Fu Sichen.

Fu Sichen lit one for himself, took two sips, and said lightly, "Yesterday was his birthday."

Of course Li Jie knew that the "he" Fu Sichen referred to was Lu Zijian.

Fu Sichen lightly vomited eye circles, his eyes were secretive: "So, why did you go to Canada on a business trip yesterday?"

Li Jie savored Fu Sichen's words carefully, and suddenly his brows frowned, and even his eyes became sharp.

He stepped forward and picked up the collar of Fu Sichen's hospital gown: "Didn't you fucking say it earlier!"

Fu Sichen raised his eyes and looked at Li Jie calmly: "You were already in Vancouver when I received the news."

Li Jie stared at Fu Sichen, and his eyes grew angry: "You'd better tell the truth!"

He pushed Fu Sichen back on the back of the chair, and strode away.

Seeing Li Jie coming out of the hospital angrily, Simon immediately opened the car door for him.

"Notify the crew to prepare and return home immediately!"

"Okay, Mr. Li."

As soon as Simon got into the co-pilot seat, he heard Li Jie order in a cold voice: "Notify the security department to call the surveillance, I want to know when Gu Meng left the company yesterday."

"I'll follow up right away, President Li." Simon tilted his head and replied calmly, and then explained what Li Jie had ordered.

Soon the manager of the security department sent a surveillance video, and Simon handed the iPad to Li Jie with both hands.

Li Jie raised his eyebrows and clicked on the video.

When he saw the G650 parked in front of the company, he remembered that Lu Zijian had just bought one a few years ago, and suddenly his temples throbbed violently, and a bad feeling came to his mind.

Immediately afterwards he saw Gu Meng, wearing a white T-shirt, jeans and white sneakers, getting into the car...

Li Jie pressed the pause button, staring at the unclear but extremely familiar figure in the video, his eyes turned cold a little bit.

Rolls-Royce rushed to the airport at high speed, the air pressure in the car was getting lower and lower, Simon didn't wait for a long time for Li Jie to speak again, and boldly glanced back from the corner of his eye.

At this time, Li Jie's face can be described as "cold as ice"!

After a long time, Li Jie took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Check the car for me! I want to know all its movements from yesterday morning to now!"

"Got it, Young Master Li."