Bloodthirsty and cold boss, I can no longer love you

She was angry, but she was extremely scared being held in his arms. She was so scared that her voice was trembling and her body was shaking.

He felt her trembling, but he didn't let go, as if he wanted to melt her, influence her, and make her let go of her fear of him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I have no other choice, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

He kept saying sorry, sorry for this time, sorry for all the past.

"I know I have done a lot of wrong things and hurt you, I want your forgiveness..."

I wanted her forgiveness, but I couldn't raise my voice because I felt guilty.

He loved her but didn't protect her, and hurt her again and again.

Violence, humiliation, imprisonment, threats, intimidation, and force almost took her life time and time again.

"Qing Qian, I beg you, can we be together again..."

His voice became lower and lower, and it was just a humble request, but it was his infinite hope.

"Why?" Mu Qingqian yelled at him, "We are already like this, I am already like this, do you think we can still be together again?!

It’s impossible! It’s absolutely impossible! We can’t go back!”

She yelled, using up all her strength, out of anger and a fact that she had to face.

She had already recognized it, but he couldn't!

Besides, why should he do that?

But he still said: "We have children, children together..."

"Puff!" With a sharp sound, a large amount of blood spurted out from under the mask.

I don’t know if it was because she roared too loudly, or because this man used the child to make her angry, but she vomited blood, her face facing the ceiling, her pupils dilated, a tragic death.

"Qing Qian, Qing Qian! Qing Qian..."

The man panicked. Blood dyed the entire mask red and gushed out from the upper and lower gaps, staining his face, his clothes, his hands, and the floor of the library.

Because the noise was too loud, students from the lower floors came up one after another. They didn't know what had happened. The woman on the ground vomited a lot of blood and fainted.

The man was in a panic, his eyes were confused, as if the woman he was holding was dead and had indeed no breath.

"Send him to the hospital quickly!"

A female classmate shouted, and the man finally realized what was happening. He quickly picked up the woman and ran away.

"We need to take off her mask, otherwise she won't be able to breathe." A classmate who was studying medicine ran over and helped take off the blood-red mask.

No one saw Mu Qingqian's ugly face, because her whole face was stained with blood red, which showed that the amount of blood she just spit out was astonishingly large.

Leng Qianhan hurriedly but firmly carried Mu Qingqian down the stairs, with uncoagulated blood dripping all the way.

Both of these people were covered in blood, and when they were put together, it was a tragic and sorrowful sight, as if they shouldn't be together.

Da Zhuang drove them to the hospital. He was confused. What had the boss done again?

Can Miss Mu still survive?

In the emergency room of the hospital, the best doctors in the hospital are all there to rescue the patient, including An Yanshang.

Leng Qianhan squatted at the door of the emergency room, appearing calm on the surface. He wanted to hold on until Qing Qian rescued her, to make it up to her, and to take good care of her.

But deep down, he was squatting in the corner crying alone. Could Qing Qian still be rescued?

She vomited blood, so much blood that his body was all covered in red.

It was all his fault. He knew that she would have an emotional breakdown and would be physically hurt, but he still had unnecessary expectations and damn much wanted her forgiveness.

He even asked himself, why? !

The door of the emergency room was not opened for a long time. Mu Zhiliang and Ye Ting came, and Xiao Wuyang also rushed over after hearing the news. Da Zhuang finally managed to forcibly pull his boss away, otherwise he would have been beaten again.

Who said that the boss surnamed Leng was his financial backer? He was about to hold a romantic wedding with his pregnant wife Xiaolan, and he couldn't do without the boss's sponsorship.

Finally, Leng Qianhan heard the news that Mu Qingqian had been rescued, and only then was he willing to leave the hospital.

He needed to hide for a while because he knew very well that Qing Qian didn't want to see him, let alone see her.

Late at night, Da Zhuang stayed with his boss, worried that he might have wild thoughts.

Many people talked about him and scolded him a lot, but he just wouldn't listen.

Things have developed to this point. Besides worrying about Miss Mu, I am also worried that this persistent scumbag may have mental problems.

Leng Qianhan sat on the dimly lit balcony for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Tell me, is there really no other way?"

He didn't say anything specific, but Da Zhuang understood what the boss was asking.

"Boss, it's not that I don't support you, but every time Miss Mu sees you, she breaks down emotionally and her body can't hold on. Do you think it's possible?"

Da Zhuang was not criticizing him, but telling the truth.

Leng Qianhan fell silent again. The night was terrifyingly silent, as if an invisible net enveloped him.

He struggled, helpless, frustrated and frightened.

He didn't want to see Qing Qian suffer because of him, but he couldn't give up his persistent love and concern for her. He owed her too much.

He never gives up!

But what can be done?

An Yanshang suddenly appeared, bringing a voice of hope like a savior:

"It's not that there is no solution, there is only one, amnesia."

"Amnesia?" Leng Qianhan stood up quickly and turned to look at An Yanshang.

At first it was a question, but immediately I understood it completely and said to myself happily:

"Yes, amnesia. As long as Qingqian forgets the pain of the past and the harm I have done to her, I will have hope!"

"Yes!" Da Zhuang also thought it was a great idea. "The boss can be with Miss Mu again, and Miss Mu will be relieved of her pain because of her amnesia. The young master will also find his mother, and the family of three will be together happily."

What he said was so beautiful, Leng Qianhan took it seriously, his face was full of anticipation and joy.

"But is there any way to make Miss Mu lose her memory?" Da Zhuang asked the key question.

"No! I was just saying it, you guys took it seriously? Are you going to use a hammer to hit that fragile woman on the head to make her lose her memory? She is still protected by Xiao Wuyang from the Xiao Group!" An Yanshang was angry.

"Then it's like you didn't say anything?" Da Zhuang was speechless.

"I didn't say anything. Keep an eye on your boss and don't let him go out and do something naughty again. That poor woman almost died again!"

Leng Qianhan felt lost again and sat back on the balcony, shrouded in the endless darkness.

When Leng Bingnuo learned the news, he bought some fresh fruits and hurried to the hospital to see Mu Qingqian, with bodyguards guarding the door.

"Brother bodyguard, I'll just go in and take a look. Don't talk or make any noise." The door of the ward was closed, and Leng Bingnuo asked the bodyguard.

These bodyguards were arranged by Xiao Wuyang. They are on guard 24 hours a day and will also protect her even after she is discharged from the hospital. Leng Qianhan cannot be allowed to get close to Mu Qingqian again.

"Look, I brought some fresh fruits. You have to let me take them in. Eating fresh fruits is good for the patient's health. Please, bodyguard brother."