Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

When I walked to the door, I saw several bodyguards in the inpatient department from a distance.

Seeing Si Jinghuai, several bodyguards immediately cast vigilant glances at Si Jinghuai as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Si Jinghuai walked over with long legs.

"Mr. Si."

One of the bodyguards stopped Si Jinghuai: "Mr. Si, you can't go in."

"Oh?" Si Jinghuai's eyebrows moved slightly and he looked at the bodyguard who spoke: "Are you sure?"

The bodyguard lowered his head in embarrassment: "Mr. Si, please have mercy on us. We are also following the old man's instructions."

"If you go in today, I'm afraid we won't be able to explain it to the old man!"

Facing the bodyguard's misfortune, the joking look on Si Jinghuai's face became even more intense.

He raised his hand slightly.

Two black figures suddenly appeared not far away.

"Mr. Si, just leave it to us."

Si Jinghuai raised his eyebrows slightly, ignored the bodyguards at the door of the ward, and walked inside.

There is a bit of arrogance in the back view.

The bodyguard guarding the door wanted to stop him, but the next moment, he was pulled away by a huge force.

They were thrown far away without even touching the corner of Si Jinghuai's clothes.

When Si Jinghuai opened the door to the ward, he turned back and glanced at the bodyguard who fell on the ground.

Then he walked into the ward.

It was already late at night, and the lights in the ward had dimmed, leaving only an orange bedside lamp.

The person lying on the hospital bed was awakened by the sound outside.

At this time, when he saw Si Jinghuai coming in, the expression on his face was not only frightened but also horrified.

"Don't come over."

Si Jingze was seriously injured and his life was finally saved. The doctor spent a long time resuscitating him in the afternoon before he woke up.

So now my speaking voice is weak.

Si Jinghuai walked up to his hospital bed, looking down at him with a slight smile.

"fear me?"

Si Jingze gently bit his back teeth and wanted to move back, but his body was too seriously injured and he couldn't move at all.

<divclass="contentadv"> "Si Jinghuai, spare me this time." Si Jingze swallowed.

Looking at Si Jinghuai, there was fear in his eyes.

A man is a man who knows the current affairs. Si Jingze still wants to keep this short life and enjoy it, but he doesn't want to end it so soon.

Si Jinghuai smiled slightly.

Slender fingers climbed onto his oxygen tube.

"Si Jingze, it seems that I haven't given you a chance."

The man lowered his head slightly, and the dim light shone on his face, making him appear even more careless and profound.

It's obviously an impeccable face.

But when this face fell into Si Jingze's eyes, he felt like a demon.

"Si Jingze, tell me, why don't you cherish your own life?"

Si Jinghuai pulled off Si Jingze's oxygen tube with a slight exertion of his fingers.

Pian Si Jingze could only watch in horror, unable to move.

The instinct of survival made his body tremble, and he turned his attention to the bodyguard outside the door.

Praying for a bodyguard to rush in and save his life.

"Don't look at it." Si Jinghuai smiled softly: "Now, even if the King of Heaven comes, I won't be able to save you."

He spoke slowly and slowly.

The next moment, Si Jingze's indwelling needle was pulled off again, and the tip of the needle fell, still dripping potion.

He has never been a soft-hearted person.

"You...you are not afraid of the old man&"

"Old man?" Si Jinghuai tugged the corners of his lips gently: "You should be lucky to have an old man protecting you."

"Otherwise you would have died eight hundred times earlier."

Si Jinghuai had no feelings for the Si family, but in the past, he had some respect for the old driver.

It was this kind of respect that allowed Mr. Si to save Si Jingze's life several times under his hands.

But now, Si Jingze touched Si Jinghuai's reverse scale.