After a flash marriage, he was doted on by a yandere CEO

"Cheng Sihan, come on me, come on me, don't embarrass her!" Zhao Zheng kept pushing forward, his face red and his neck thick, but the bodyguards who were holding him back were extremely powerful, no matter how much he twisted, Can't make even half a point.

Zhao Zheng had personally experienced how cruel Cheng Sihan was. He was really afraid that Cheng Sihan would hurt Ling Shuang. He almost cut off Ling Shuang's wrist just now. He turned a deaf ear to Ling Shuang's pain and turned a blind eye.

He couldn't imagine how Cheng Sihan would deal with the abandoned woman who almost cuckolded him.

He really regretted it now. In order to take revenge on Cheng Sihan, he involved Ling Shuang. He never imagined Ling Shuang's situation.

"You let her go. She didn't feel sorry for you. I used Ling Qi's life to threaten her!" Zhao Zheng knew that as long as the two bodyguards didn't let go, he wouldn't be able to move at all. The only thing that could move was his mouth, and the With Ling Shuang's worried heart, he gave in and begged, "I beg you, let her go. Don't hurt her. Come at me if you want to kill or chop her!"

"Zhao Zheng..." Ling Qi looked at Zhao Zheng, who was evil and cruel just now, and now he was crying for his sister. All the pain and hatred he had just endured disappeared in an instant.

"Zhao Zheng..." Ling Shuang was lying in Cheng Sihan's arms, held tightly and tightly by a pair of big hands. She couldn't see Zhao Zheng, but Zhao Zheng defended her heart-breakingly. This should be Not fake.

Cheng Sihan paused when he heard Ling Shuang weakly shouting the other man's name. Unhappiness rushed from the soles of his feet to his head.

Not sure if it was an illusion, Ling Shuang felt Cheng Sihan's body shake.

"Shut him up!" Cheng Sihan's voice was low but full of authority. As soon as he spoke, the air in the whole room would become solemn.

"Yes!" came the response from the bodyguard downstairs.

"Cheng Sihan, don't touch her, you don't love her at all... Bah..." Zhao Zheng shook his head, avoiding the bodyguard's push to shut him up, "You don't deserve... to get her love..." …Well……"

Zhao Zheng's mouth was inevitably blocked in the end.

Cheng Sihan snorted contemptuously, gritted his teeth, and continued upstairs. He opened the door closest to the stairs on the second floor, which was Ling Shuang's previous room.

This room has always been kept as it was, with everything covered with dustproof cloths.

Cheng Sihan put Ling Shuang on the bed without even removing the dustproof cloth.

When he put down Ling Shuang, he pressed on Ling Shuang. In the past, Cheng Sihan would take care of Ling Shuang's belly, but this time he pressed Ling Shuang without any courtesy at all. He pressed heavily, and he was closer than before. It's heavier...

When Cheng Sihan was carried upstairs, Ling Shuang felt that his body was a little hot, but didn't he usually feel slightly hot when he was full of passion?

Now the whole body was covering her, and the body temperature was so abnormal that it was a bit burning.

"Cheng Sihan..." Ling Shuang pushed Cheng Sihan's body.

"Don't move... hold on..." Cheng Sihan breathed a little fast, and the breath from his nose fell on Ling Shuang's neck, burning people.

Ling Shuang reached out and touched Cheng Sihan's forehead. The temperature was as if it had just been taken out of the stove.

He has a fever!

Ling Shuang glanced at the blood mark on her forearm again, and her heart twitched.

"Cheng Sihan, you have a fever, I'm going to call someone..." Ling Shuang pushed the mountain-like body away and struggled to get out from underneath.

Cheng Sihan waved his hand and grabbed it once, and then he pulled Ling Shuang's wrist. No matter how much strength he had, he had no more strength, so he could only lie down weakly and murmured: "Don't go... Shuang'er... don't go..."

Ling Shuang felt soft for a moment. The burning body heat of her big hand kept her from losing her mind. She pushed Cheng Sihan's hand away and said, "I'll call Mr. Zhou."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the room, turning a deaf ear to the weak cry behind him: "Shuang'er, don't go... don't go..."

Not long after, Cheng Sihan heard a burst of messy footsteps, and then his body was turned around. He felt that his consciousness was dissipating little by little. He fought with his last willpower to stay awake. He opened his eyelids, which were as heavy as weights, and looked for the figure he needed.

Fortunately, the figure was still within his reach.

"Shuang'er..." He used his last bit of strength to reach out and pull the dark red forearm.