A billionaire CEO only loves his wife, his stand-in

Zhou Yao wanted to chase him out, but his nosebleed came again. He could only take out his mobile phone and call Xiaosi, "Yuanyuan ran out. It's dangerous for a girl to run out so late. You should do it immediately." Follow me."

Xiaosi, "Okay, boss."

Zhou Yao returned to the room and washed away the nosebleed with cold water. At this time, Xiaosi's call came back and he answered it immediately.

Xiao Si, "Hey boss, I have found A Yuan, but someone found A Yuan before me."

Zhou Yao, "Who?"

Xiao Si, "Versace."

Zhou Yao pursed his thin lips into a cold arc.

Xiaosi hesitated for a moment and then said, "Boss, you don't want A Yuan to know your physical condition. This will only push A Yuan away. Although this kid Versace has no brains, he is very jealous of A Yuan. If this happens again, If things continue to develop, I think Ah Yuan will be with Versace."

Zhou Yao's facial features seemed to be covered with a layer of ice and he hung up the phone.

Ding.

Xiaosi sent a short video.

Zhou Yao clicked on it, and Xiaosi kept driving behind Wu Yuanyuan. At this time, Xiaosi took the photo with his mobile phone in the car.

The street outside was deserted. Wu Yuanyuan was squatting alone under the street lamp, holding her tightly with her two slender arms and burying her little head. Her delicate shoulders were trembling, she must be crying sadly.

she cried.

At this time, Versace walked over. Versace put his black trench coat on her shoulders, wrapping her thin body. Then he squatted next to Wu Yuanyuan and whispered something in a low voice. , should be comforting her.

Zhou Yao watched this short video several times. He wished he was the one accompanying her at this moment, but...

Zhou Yao tightened his grip on his phone.

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The next day, Zhou Yao received a call from Xiaoliu.

Xiaoliu said, "Boss, it's bad, something happened. Come to the hospital quickly."

Zhou Yao sat up suddenly, "Hospital? Did something happen to Yuanyuan?"

"It's not A Yuan, it's Zhao Xiner."

"What's up with her?"

"Zhao Xiner was found in the bathroom this morning. She was lying alone in the bathtub. She cut her wrists and committed suicide. I heard that blood flowed all over the floor. The maid found her in time and sent her to the hospital. The wound required twenty-four stitches."

Zhou Yao frowned, "I'll be at the hospital right away."

Zhou Yao rushed to the hospital as quickly as possible. When he arrived at the door of the ward, he heard Zhao Xiner's voice coming from inside.

Zhao Xiner said, "Leave me alone and let me die. My father is dead and my family is gone. Brother Zhou said he would be responsible for me, but now he has broken his promise and doesn't want me anymore. What's the point of my life?" "

Zhou Yao's tall body froze beside the door, and the big palm hanging by his side was pulled into a fist.

After a moment, he walked in and said, "Xin'er."

Zhao Xiner's tears immediately fell, "Brother Zhou."

Zhou Yao sat by the bed. He looked at Zhao Xiner's wrists tied with a thick layer of gauze and said in a hoarse voice, "Xin'er, do you want to die? How could you slit your wrists?"

Zhao Xiner threw herself into Zhou Yao's arms and choked sadly, "Brother Zhou, I thought you didn't care about me."

Zhou Yao pursed his thin lips into a cold arc, trying to push Zhao Xiner away.

But Zhao Xiner said again, "Brother Zhou, have you forgotten the affection between us?"

He did not forget.

He always remembered that night in the cave, and his vow to her at that time, "I will be responsible for you," was also vivid in his mind. He had not forgotten it.