The domineering president keeps his little wife captive

Meng Zhezhong's tone was begging for help, but he was shocked when he heard Chen Qinglin's happy tone.

"Brother Lin, please save my son Meng Hao!"

Chen Qinglin didn't understand what he said for a moment, "What do you mean by that?"

"Xiao Chen took my son Meng Hao away. I can't find him now. You know, he is the only son in my Meng family and he hasn't even married or had children yet."

Meng Zhezhong became more and more excited as he spoke, as if he was convinced that it was Chen Yuye who took his son away.

"Are you sure? You are sure that it was Xiaoye who took it away."

Chen Qinglin was still not sure what had happened, but Chen Yuye would definitely not take someone away for no reason. There must be something fishy going on.

He didn't dare to agree to anything and could only refuse politely.

"Yes! It's him. I just called him and he said he wanted to teach Meng Hao a lesson. Brother Lin, please help me!" Meng Zhe said in a slightly pleading tone.

"I'll ask for you." Chen Qinglin hung up the phone and looked into the distance. He did not call Chen Yuye, but sorted out the company's affairs and handed the matter to his secretary. After all, it was not a big deal.

Chen Yuye also has his own opinions on things, and he can't control them.

He had often heard of Meng Hao. He almost brought disaster to the granddaughter of a company veteran. It was really infuriating.

Chen Yuye received a call from Xu Zhi, "Mr. Chen, how do we deal with this kid?"

"The principal will be re-elected. Such an irresponsible person is not worthy of this position." Chen Yuye looked gentle and calm, without any emotion, and said, "As for Meng Hao, hand him over to the underworld and treat him like a human animal. Throw him in front of the police station. If the local police can't handle him, send him to Country E."

"Yes."

There are rules in the underworld that you must do things honestly and not be cunning and do whatever you want outside just because you are a gangster.

In severe cases, the patient will be castrated alive.

The clear ones will have their arms cut off.

Just as Chen Yuye hung up the phone and was about to get up and go upstairs to check on Meng Zimo, Meng Zhezhong called again.

Chen Yuye frowned when he saw the number.

"Boss Chen, please let my son go! I called Boss Chen, did he tell you about it?"

"You're using my dad to pressure me."

His voice was very soft, but Meng Zhezhong could feel his whole body tremble slightly. "No, no, I just want you to be lenient with my son for Mr. Chen's sake."

"Do you think it would be useful to look for my father?"

Every sentence is teetering on the brink of death.

Meng Zhezhong didn't understand at all, "What do you mean by this?"

After all, no matter how close his relationship with Chen Qinglin is, he should be given a break.

"Go to the police station! Maybe you can meet the person you want to see." After saying that, Chen Yuye hung up the phone.

Meng Zimo had been sleeping for more than an hour. Chen Yuye quietly opened the door and heard soft crying sounds.

He walked quickly to the bedside and asked, "What's wrong? Why are you crying?" He lifted the quilt that was covering his head and saw a face full of tearful eyes.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. It's all over. I'll handle it, okay?" Seeing her like this, his heart couldn't help but tighten.

Chen Yuye worked from home the entire afternoon, and Meng Zimo's mood improved a lot.

Since she didn't go to classes in the morning and afternoon, her WeChat kept ringing with messages from Lin Cheng and the group chat between her and the four girls.

"Why didn't the professor come to school today?"

"Why didn't the professor come?"

"really miss you."

Everyone in the group expressed their longing for her, and Meng Zimo was very glad to know them.

"I'm going back to class tomorrow. I have something to do today."

It seems that they don't know what happened today.

Meng Zimo put down her phone and looked at the man who was working hard at the desk.

She was deeply moved, and she thought he must have suppressed the news behind her back.

Noticing her strange gaze, Chen Yuye raised his eyes to look at her, with the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

"Do you want to get up and eat something?" Meng Zimo only had some millet porridge at noon and didn't eat anything else.

It's already past six in the afternoon, so you must be hungry.

Meng Zimo lay on the bed with her hands resting on her chin, and looked at Chen Yuye curiously, "Why did you go to school in the morning?" Could it be that he came because he knew that she was in danger?

Chen Yuye raised his eyebrows, "Of course he was able to predict the future, we are so telepathic." Thinking of how she was terrified in the morning, Chen Yuye is still frightened.

Let’s not talk about why she was so scared. She was already weak because of her period.

I almost fainted from the pain when I hit the wall.

Does she still have a dull pain in her back?

"You're such a smooth talker." Meng Zimo lay down. Her back was aching slightly and only lying down could relieve the pain.

Noticing that Meng Zimo looked a little off, Chen Yuye stood up and strode towards her, "What's wrong? Do you have a stomachache?"

Knowing that she was having her period, I was afraid that she was frightened and worried that she might be feeling unwell in other ways.

Meng Zimo's face gradually turned pale, and sweat was still on her forehead. The moment she turned over just now caused her back to twitch in pain.

And then it became like this.

Meng Zimo, who was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, had fair skin and was breathing lightly. "Mo'er, what's wrong, Mo'er?" Her delicate body couldn't help but tremble, and her fine eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was enduring pain.

She wanted to speak, but all the words came out in a whisper. Chen Yuye frowned and called Xu Zhi.

He covered Meng Zimo with her pajamas, picked her up, and when he put his hands over her back, she let out a muffled moan.

Chen Yuye noticed it immediately and gently picked her up. There was hardly any flesh on her already thin body when he held her up.

Soon Xu Zhi parked the car downstairs, "Mr. Chen, this is your wife." Xu Zhi looked at Meng Zimo, whose face was pale in Chen Yuye's arms.

Chen Yuye just called him and asked him to come downstairs of the community immediately without saying anything.

It's normal for Xu Zhi to be so surprised.

There was a hint of panic in his indifferent eyes, "Go to the hospital immediately." His mind was confused and his tone revealed tension.

Whenever he encountered anything related to Meng Zimo, he would become very flustered and was completely lacking in the decisiveness he had at work.

She leaned on him and was held in his arms, "Chen Yuye." Her voice was choked with sobs, and she was dying with her eyes half closed, so weak that it made people feel distressed.

"I'm here, I'm here, drive faster." Chen Yuye could clearly feel a suffocating feeling as if a stone was hitting him deep in his chest.

When they arrived at the hospital, before the car even stopped, Chen Yuye opened the door and rushed out holding the thin Meng Zimo.

The doctor was examining Meng Zimo. "Who is this, patient?" the doctor asked, pulling the curtain next to him.

"She has an injury on her back, and she's on her period now. If some medication can control it, try not to hurt her body."

"Okay." The doctor and the nurse carefully turned Meng Zimo over to her side, and several nurses carefully pulled the clothes off Meng Zimo's back.

Seeing the obvious bruise in the middle of the fair back, Chen Yuye's pupils constricted and he felt distressed, blaming himself for not noticing it until now.

No wonder she had no appetite at noon.

"This should be caused by a collision. There is blood stasis inside. We need to massage it continuously to disperse the blood stasis."

The doctor examined him and gave him a diagnosis. Since Chen Yuye was a shareholder, the doctor arranged a quiet ward and a massage therapist for him.

"This massage will cause great pain to the patient. The blood stasis has been accumulated for a long time and needs to be dispersed with force. It is best to prepare a towel for the patient to avoid causing injuries to other parts of the body."

Hearing what the doctor said to him, Chen Yuye felt even more regretful. He should have brought her to the hospital. It was his carelessness that made her suffer now.