The cold-hearted president falls in love with the vengeful princess

In the abandoned factory, Gu Tingchen's eyes, as deep as seaweed, with a chilling murderous aura and icy cold light, pierced the three fat men who were still kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy. He curled his lips and smiled ghostly, and walked up to the three fat men with his long legs. He was as cold-blooded and ruthless as an emperor. He bent down slightly, holding a bloody Swiss Army knife in his hand. His pair of slender and beautiful fingers gently scratched the fingernails of the three fat men with bloodthirsty power. He opened his lips slightly, and said in a chilling voice: Then, I will take care of you next. Don't worry, I won't take your lives, just one finger from each of you!

As soon as he finished speaking, he swept the three fat men who were kneeling on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy and wailing, to the ground with a single kick. The determined men's lacquered black leather shoes stepped on the wrists of the three fat men, and the three fat men screamed violently and miserably in pain.

There was a "crack" sound, that was the sound of a wrist breaking. His eyes were filled with a cold light that was spurting blood, and his dark pupils were dark and cold. Then, Gu Tingchen raised his sharp and bloody Swiss Army knife and quickly cut off the fat man's fingers like he was peeling fruit...

The fat man's fingers were immediately covered in blood, his flesh and bones were broken, and he was about to faint from the pain. In the other direction, Xia Rounuan's legs had become weak, and she accidentally collapsed to the ground. Her face was deathly pale, and her brown eyes widened and shrank as she looked at Gu Tingchen, who was peeling the fat man as quickly as peeling fruit not far away. She panicked instantly, stood up hastily, and was about to turn around and run.

Who is this man... His aura is full of cold-blooded and ruthless coldness. Is he Brother Zeyu's friend? But he is too scary... The three fat men instantly let out a scream of pain that resounded throughout the abandoned factory. They rolled on the ground and screamed. Gu Tingchen smiled coldly, put away the Swiss Army Knife, and held it in his palm.

He glanced expressionlessly at the fat man who was rolling on the ground and screaming and about to faint, then turned and left. Suddenly, he paused and turned sideways, as if he heard a messy sound of high-heeled shoes. Gu Tingchen's face was grim, his brows were furrowed, and he slowly walked over to the sound of footsteps.

Xia Rounuan was about to flee the abandoned factory when she heard the footsteps of a man's leather shoes approaching slowly. She froze suddenly and looked towards a corner behind the leather sofa. She ran over and quickly hid in a corner behind the sofa. Was it that man? The man with the Swiss Army knife came over...

Xia Rounuan was so frightened that her body was shaking violently, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, her back felt cold, and even her breathing paused for a few seconds. When Gu Tingchen slowly walked over, he didn't hear the sound of messy high-heeled shoes. He paused, and his pair of cold and deep dark eyes swept around. Suddenly, his eyes saw a woman's white jade ankle. He narrowed his dark eyes slightly and slowly walked towards the back corner of the leather sofa.

When Xia Rounuan heard the footsteps getting closer, she began to tremble all over. She bit her lips tightly to prevent herself from making any sound. No, don't come over... Damn Song Yuyan, that bitch, why did two men risk their lives for her.

She clenched her fists tightly, her fingernails piercing into her palms. When Gu Tingchen walked to the front of the leather sofa, he stopped and did not move forward. It seemed that the mastermind behind the kidnapping of Song Yuyan was a woman, and she had a great relationship with Zeyu...

His eyes fell on a wooden chair. He walked over, bent down, and picked it up. It was Song Yuyan's schoolbag. It was a little rotten and stained with mud. It was light pink in color, a very princess-style schoolbag. Gu Tingchen stared at the bag in a daze for half a second.

He patted the dirt off his schoolbag, held it, and was about to turn around and leave when he heard the woman's breathing again. Gu Tingchen frowned again, and walked towards the leather sofa with his long legs again. When he walked in front of the leather sofa, he stretched out his legs and kicked it hard.

Xia Rounuan was kicked to the ground and the leather sofa hit her arm hard. She frowned in pain. When Gu Tingchen saw Xia Rounuan, his face was calm. He walked forward slowly, and his tall and straight figure appeared in front of Xia Rounuan.

Xia Rounuan trembled, raised her head slowly, and met Gu Tingchen's cold eyes. His eyes were cold and indifferent, and his pupils shrank slightly. He pursed his lips and said in a faint voice: Is it you? I don't want to repeat myself a second time, get out of here, and then, follow me.

Gu Tingchen's voice was like a sharp ice knife piercing straight into Xia Rounuan's ears. She was trembling and couldn't stand up. Gu Tingchen raised his hand and pulled Xia Rounuan's arm hard. Xia Rounuan was pulled up by Gu Tingchen, and then he dragged her away with an expressionless face.

Outside the abandoned factory, in the Lamborghini, Ye Mingxuan looked down at Song Yuyan lying on her lap with a worried look on her face. She raised her eyes to Nan Zeyu and said in a trembling voice: "No, let's go to the hospital first, take Xiaoyan with you, don't delay, we will go to the hospital now, right away." Xiaoyu, get in the car.

The man looked at the bruised little girl with great heartache. He clenched his fists tightly. He quickly got into the car and carefully placed Song Yuyan on his lap. He glanced at Bai Xun with his blood-red eyes and said in a hoarse voice: Go to Ankang Hospital! Bai Xun, fly there even if you have to.

The Lamborghini started instantly. Bai Xun turned the steering wheel, the car moved back a few steps, and stepped on the accelerator. The car instantly flew away from the abandoned factory. As soon as Bai Xun drove away the Lamborghini, Gu Tingchen pulled the trembling Xia Rounuan out of the abandoned factory.

His face darkened. At this time, the phone rang. Gu Tingchen took out the phone from the windbreaker with one hand and quickly answered the call. Nan Zeyu's voice, hoarse like sandpaper, came from the other end: I'll let Bai Xun drive Yanyan to Ankang Hospital first, and you come later. Also, he paused, bring her here with you.

Gu Tingchen knew who the "she" he was talking about on the phone was. He pursed his lips and said in a cold voice: OK, got it. After Nan Zeyu quickly hung up the phone, he lowered his head and gently picked up Song Yuyan, who had fallen asleep and was unconscious. His face turned pale instantly. He gently stroked her injured and swollen little face, Song Yuyan, it was me, I didn't protect you well. The man's black eyes were slightly moist again, and his pupils were suddenly filled with a hazy watery light.

He gently touched her forehead with his big hand, which was also covered with red and blue scars. His eyes fell on the bloody corners of her lips, and his heart suddenly shrank. A dense pain pierced his heart, causing his body to shrink. He said in a hoarse voice: "Hold on for a while, Yanyan, let's go to the hospital, be good!"

The man's deep black eyes were filled with clear tears like ice, slowly rolling around in his black pupils. He couldn't cry, he couldn't let Yanyan see him crying. Even if he really wanted to cry, he had to hold it back. Nan Zeyu sniffed heavily.

He raised his eyes, glared at Bai Xun with his black eyes burning like fire, and shouted angrily: Bai Xun, fly up, fly the car, do you hear me! Then, the Lamborghini galloped in the dark night in the early hours of the morning like an agile cheetah.

At 2 a.m., Ankang Hospital

It happened that Shen Jiayi was on duty today. She was wearing a slim white coat that was as pure as snow. In the operating room of Ankang Hospital, she pushed open the door of the operating room calmly and was about to sit on the bench to rest for a while, when she heard footsteps and a man's almost crazy shouting not far away.

Shen Jiayi frowned and her body stiffened. She quickly stood up and ran towards the angry shouting. When she saw Nan Zeyu holding Song Yuyan in his arms, whose body, ankles, legs, knees, and little face were swollen and red like steamed buns, she ran forward quickly.

Nan Zeyu was walking around in place holding the unconscious Song Yuyan in his arms. His black eyes were blazing with anger, his pupils were cold and sharp like a blade, and his face was pale as a trace of blood. Shen Jiayi walked quickly behind Nan Zeyu with her long legs. Her face suddenly turned pale, her body began to tremble, and she said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Nan Nan Nan, Yanyan, what happened to Yanyan?"

Nan Zeyu heard Shen Jiayi's trembling sound, he turned around and looked at Shen Jiayi. His black eyes flashed with violent tremors, his pupils suddenly shrank, his eyes were scarlet like fire, his face was cold and pale, and his voice was hoarse: Shen Shen Jiayi, Yanyan, Yanyan was kidnapped, and just rescued, you hurry up and save her, she is covered with wounds.

Shen Jiayi's body trembled. She walked forward with heartache. Her black gemstone pupils shrank sharply, her eyes trembled, and she bit her red lips hard, and said in a trembling voice: How, how could this happen... Yanyan, Yanyan, wake up and look at me.

Song Yuyan was sleeping peacefully with her eyes closed. She had no consciousness at all. Nan Zeyu quickly took Song Yuyan from his arms, picked her up and ran towards the emergency room. Nan Zeyu watched Shen Jiayi pick up Song Yuyan and run towards the emergency room as if she was flying away, and he also ran after her.

Ye Mingxuan and Bai Xun, who were not far outside the operating room of Ankang Hospital, saw Nan Zeyu's tall figure and quickly followed him. The four of them ran towards the emergency room. At the door of the emergency room, Shen Jiayi's eyes were red and she kicked the door open with a flying kick.

Holding Song Yuyan, he quickly entered the emergency room. The three people following behind him ran to the door of the emergency room. Seeing that the door of the emergency room had been shut tightly by Shen Jiayi, Nan Zeyu walked to the door of the emergency room with a steep pace. His tall body shook violently. Ye Mingxuan and Bai Xun ran over, held his arms, and comforted him softly, saying: It's okay, Xiaoyu, it's okay, President Nan, the young lady will be fine, Miss Shen is here!

Nan Zeyu's whole body suddenly froze. He lowered his brows, pursed his lips tightly and said nothing, but his black eyes became slightly moist again, and his pupils began to gather water light. His eyes gradually became misty, and slowly, clear tears like water slowly slid down both sides of the man's handsome cheeks.

He said hoarsely and slowly: I know, but the first time I saw Yanyan like this, I was going crazy, really going crazy. When has she ever suffered such injuries? It's all my fault. I didn't protect her well.

Ye Mingxuan looked at her grief-stricken son with a melancholy face. She put her hands on his back, gently helped him breathe, and said in a soft and soothing voice: It's not your fault, Xiaoyu, you couldn't have imagined that someone would kidnap Xiaoyan. It's really not your fault, son.

Bai Xun stood on the right, wanting to comfort President Nan, but he didn't know how. He could only watch President Nan collapse to the ground. Forget it, since Madam Ye was here, let her do the comforting. Bai Xun looked at President Nan, who was lowering his head and speaking hoarsely, with a droopy face. This young lady was the life of the president!

Now she is covered with wounds, how heartbroken he must be... In the emergency room, Shen Jiayi, with tears in her eyes, gently and carefully applied medicine to Song Yuyan, cleaned the wounds and the wound on her cheek. Shen Jiayi took out ointment, gauze, painkillers, pain-relieving cream, and the top-grade scar cream from Ankang Hospital, and gently applied them to every part of her body, including both sides of her cheeks.

Turning her head and glancing at Song Yuyan who was still sleeping, her eyes were bloodshot and her voice trembled with gritted teeth as she said: Let me know who it is, I will make her live a life worse than death. Yanyan, be good, you will not feel pain after the medicine is applied, and sleep well, I am here, and your husband and mother-in-law are here too.

Song Yuyan, who was sleeping on the bed in the emergency room, frowned slightly, her red lips moved lightly, and she said in a light voice: Nan Zeyu, I knew you would come, so I waited for you to come. It doesn't hurt anymore, really, I will never feel pain as long as you are here.

Hearing this, Shen Jiayi burst into tears instantly, she could no longer hold back her tears, all flowing down her cheeks like a faucet, her tears wet her vision. She lowered her eyes, her rosy lips curled up into a cold smile, and she said unhappily: "You little girl, you still can't forget your husband even in this state, who is helping you treat your wounds, you little heartless person."

She saw Song Yuyan's red lips curved into a sweet smile, and then she fell asleep again. Shen Jiayi sighed helplessly: That's right, he is your husband, fiancé, okay, don't talk, I will quickly apply the medicine to you, you won't feel any pain, be good, Yanyan.