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

There were only four people in the ward, Mr. Cheng, Uncle Li, Aunt Lan and Cheng Sihan.

"Where's Zhou Yi?" Cheng Sihan asked.

Zhou Yi is Cheng Sihan's most trusted person now and his most capable assistant. Now that Cheng Sihan is lying on the hospital bed, it is impossible for him not to be around. Moreover, Zhou Yi was also at the scene of the car accident, and he knew the situation best.

There was silence in the ward.

"Ah! Where's Zhou Yi!" Cheng Sihan roared as he pulled out the retention needle stuck on the back of his hand.

"Nonsense!" Mr. Cheng poked the ground with his cane and said angrily, "Zhou Yi is on a business trip. Something happened to the branch in Europe. Let him handle it!"

Cheng Sihan looked at Uncle Li again, and Uncle Li nodded towards him.

"Where's my phone?"

Uncle Li took out his mobile phone from the drawer of the bedside table and handed it to Cheng Sihan.

Cheng Sihan dialed Ling Shuang's number, but there was no accident. He couldn't get through. Then he dialed Zhou Yi's number and got through. He frowned and waited for the other party's response, but no one answered.

After several calls and no one answered, Cheng Sihan threw away his phone, got up from the bed, and rushed to the door barefoot.

"Master, where are you going?" Uncle Li hurriedly chased after him.

"I'm going to find Shuang'er!"

"Young Master..." Uncle Li wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Mr. Cheng.

"Have you had enough trouble?" Mr. Cheng said angrily, "Does what I say have no credibility? You have been sleeping for three days and three nights, and Ling Shuang has long been reduced to ashes! Where are you going to find her?"

Cheng Sihan's hand on the doorknob paused and he looked out the window at the night. It was very dark, just like that night.

impossible!

There was a voice in Cheng Sihan's head that kept objecting to what he heard and couldn't believe it.

"Impossible, Shuang'er won't die, she won't leave me!"

After saying that, he rushed out of the door.

"Master..." Uncle Li wanted to chase him out, but was stopped by Mr. Cheng. He could only look at the outside of the ward with distress. Cheng Sihan asked anyone he caught.

About an hour later, Cheng Sihan came back dejectedly, his head hanging down, like a wandering ghost.

Mr. Cheng glared at his grandson with hatred, snorted, and leaned on his cane to stand up. As soon as he raised his buttocks, Cheng Sihan fell to his knees in front of him.

"Grandpa, where is Shuang'er? You hid her right, right?" When Cheng Sihan looked up, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

He walked around the entire hospital building and asked people he caught, but no one could give him the answers he wanted.

Mr. Cheng gouged out Cheng Sihan and said coldly: "Why should I hide a dead man?"

"She's not dead, you lied to me!"

Mr. Cheng turned his head to the side, not looking at his grandson who was already in tears.

"Please, give me back Ling Shuang, I want Shuang'er, just Shuang'er..." Cheng Sihan said painfully, pulling on the lapel of Mr. Cheng's clothes.

Mr. Cheng looked back at Cheng Sihan and punched his cane in disappointment.

Is the person kneeling in front of him still his grandson?

Cheng Sihan has been decisive, neat and consistent in his work since he was a child. He never wastes time by doing unnecessary things.

Just running out and looking for Ling Shuang aimlessly was not like his style at all.

Mr. Cheng was willing to hand over his power to Cheng Sihan when he was ill because he saw that his grandson was tough, decisive and showed no mercy to anyone.

That day, in Lanyuan, Mr. Cheng whipped Cheng Sihan one after another, asking him to apologize to Ada. His back was bruised and bloody, and he would rather break his teeth than say a word. Although Mr. Cheng did not get the performance he wanted, he still admired his grandson's unyielding energy. Even with this strength, Chengfeng Group will never be swallowed up by the other party if they get married in the future.

Now, he knelt down and cried for a woman, looking like a coward.

What a beauty!

Mr. Cheng was even more certain that Ling Shuang could no longer stay by Cheng Sihan's side.

Mr. Cheng hit Cheng Sihan's hand holding the hem of his clothes with his cane, frowned and said: "Don't forget, you also have a fiancée. She has been waiting by your bed these days. I will come to persuade you this afternoon." I just went back to rest. Are you crying and making trouble here for another woman? Are you worthy of me?"

"I don't want her, I just want Shuang'er..." Cheng Sihan knelt and took a small step, then grabbed the corner of his grandfather's clothes and looked up longingly.

"Si Han!" Mr. Cheng saw another tear falling from the corner of his grandson's eyes. He touched the ground with his cane with some sadness. He turned to look at his grandson and said, "For such a woman, look, what have you become? Do you still look like a man?"

Mr. Cheng really couldn't stand Cheng Sihan's pitiful and disgusting eyes, so he turned his head and said coldly: "Then the brother and sister died on the road before they were sent to the hospital. Just give up!"

Cheng Sihan tightly grasped the corner of his clothes and closed his eyes uncontrollably. His handsome features were wrinkled, as if he wanted to squeeze out all the water on his face that could turn into tears. He lowered his head and shook his head gently.