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

Gu Tingchen glanced at Nan Zeyu indifferently, his eyes were as cold as an eagle, his face was as cold as ice, and he said indifferently: Zeyu, who is this woman? She is so cruel... Do you know her? Nan Zeyu watched all this coldly, he pursed his thin lips slightly, his face was as cold as ice, and his voice was cold: Yanyan's best friend, Shen Jiayi, how...

The two men stood sideways like sculptures not far from Shen Jiayi. Their legs were incredibly long, and their tall bodies were a sight to behold even in the darkness of the underground parking lot.

Nan Zeyu's deep black eyes flickered slightly, he didn't say anything. Gu Tingchen turned his head and glanced at him indifferently, without asking any questions. Instead, he stood opposite him and watched how Shen Jiayi dealt with the ungrateful Xia Rounuan. In the underground parking lot, there was only a faint orange light, and only three lights, illuminating the entire huge parking lot.

After cleaning up Xia Rounuan in the underground parking lot, it was already five in the morning. The three men walked up to Xia Rounuan, who was barely breathing. Her leather skirt had been torn to pieces by Shen Jiayi. Her knees, shoulders, legs, cheeks, and the corners of her lips were all covered in blood. The three men leaned over slightly, their eyes as sharp as blades, their voices as cold as a night Asura that made people tremble. They said coldly: "Miss Xia, how is it? It's not a good feeling, remember, if you do it again, I will grind you to dust!"

The voices of the three people sounded in unison as if they had agreed upon something. Xia Rounuan raised her head and slowly looked at Nan Zeyu, the man who made her love, hate and feel pain. His black eyes were still so deep, as deep as a whirlpool that bewitched the soul. His black pupils were filled with a bloody murderous light that pierced her.

At this moment Xia Rounuan seemed to be going crazy. No, she would rather die than become a stranger with Nan Zeyu. It would be more painful than cutting her flesh. She crawled forward a few steps, tightly grasped his long legs with her bloodstained arms, looked up at him, and said in a hoarse voice: Please, Brother Xiaoyu, don't ignore me, I was wrong, I was really wrong, Brother Zeyu.

Nan Zeyu felt a wave of disgust spreading throughout his body from head to toe. He kicked Xia Rounuan fiercely with one leg, and she was beaten so hard that not a single part of her body was intact. She was kicked several meters away by his fierce force, and her body fell to the ground in the parking lot due to gravity.

Nan Zeyu's black eyes emitted a cold light like an icy knife. He slightly turned sideways, his thin lips curled up into a bloody sneer, and he said in a faint voice: Get away from me, it's good enough that I didn't take your life, and you still want to touch me, I won't even look at you even if you die.

As soon as these sharp words came out, Xia Rounuan knew that she had been completely defeated... She had been defeated in the kidnapping. After saying that, Nan Zeyu was too lazy to stay for another step. He turned around, took one or two steps ahead, and walked towards the exit of the parking lot as fast as the wind.

Gu Tingchen and Shen Jiayi looked at each other, then turned to look at Xia Rounuan who was badly injured. Without stopping, they turned around at the same time and walked away with long legs. Xia Rounuan cried heartbreakingly, her brown eyes filled with big tears, watching the man she loved most turn around and leave like this. Her bloody pink lips curled up into a bloodthirsty and cruel smile, her brown eyes flashed with a sinister cold light, and she gritted her teeth and said: Song Yuyan, I want you to pay me back for everything I have suffered today a thousand times, a hundred times, and ten thousand times!

Her body was in so much pain that she couldn't even stand up. She could only grit her teeth and crawl. Her legs felt like they were broken and were still bleeding, including her knees. Xia Rounuan crawled with difficulty to the place where Shen Jiayi had hit her just now. She picked up her bag with her palms that were almost broken and in pain.

She opened her bag, took out her cell phone, gritted her teeth and insisted on calling her mother, whom she hated so much. The call was quickly connected. Xia Rounuan wiped the blood from the corner of her lips and said in a hoarse voice: Mom, I'm Nuannuan, come quickly, to the underground parking lot of Ankang Hospital, I'm here, I don't want to die, come quickly.

After saying this, Xia Rounuan could no longer bear the pain in her body. She fell to the ground and fainted. Her phone also fell to the side of her ear. The sound of An Lixi running hurriedly and her anxious shouting came from the phone: Nuannuan, Nuannuan, what's wrong with Nuannuan? You, ah... Okay, mom will come over soon, wait for me.

next day

In the VIP exclusive ward, Bai Xunye Mingxuan, Gu Tingchen, Shen Jiayi and Nan Zeyu were all gathered in the ward. Nan Zeyu stared at Song Yuyan, who was as pale as snow on the bed. He held her hand tightly with his big hand. Sitting on the ivory and white gold leather chair, his eyes were anxious, his pupils were dilated and shrunken, and his deep black eyes were obviously bloodshot.

He hadn't slept a wink since he left the underground parking lot and returned to the VIP ward last night. Although Shen Jiayi said that Song Yuyan was fine, Nan Zeyu didn't even have the mood to close his eyes and rest. He just stayed by the bedside and didn't feel relieved until he saw her wake up with his own eyes.

Song Yuyan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes and woke up slowly. She glanced around and saw Nan Zeyu who was looking down. Her eyes were as clear as a mirror, and she said softly: Nan Zeyu.

The man suddenly raised his head, stood up, and looked at her. He leaned down slightly, held her two small hands with his big hands, his eyebrows were soft as water, his face was gentle, his eyes were soft, and his voice was hoarse: Yanyan, are you awake? How are you? Is there any pain?

Song Yuyan looked haggard, her lips were very pale, but her eyes were as sweet as ever. Her eyes were as bright as crystal, and her pupils were as bright as the boundless autumn water. She shook her head slightly and whispered: It's okay, it doesn't hurt much, you stayed with me all night...

She turned her eyes and looked at Shen Jiayi standing on the left, Ye Mingxuan standing outside the bed, Nan Zeyu's assistant Bai Xun and Gu Tingchen. She lowered her eyes and glanced at them, and said softly: Jiayi, Assistant Bai Xun, Auntie, Gu Tingchen, I'm fine, don't worry.

Ye Mingxuan immediately walked quickly forward to the bedside. She was sitting on the bed, holding a white handkerchief with silver and gold trim in her hand. Her eyes were gentle and her face was very pale. Song Yuyan turned her head to look at Ye Mingxuan who was sitting in front of her. She curved her red lips and said softly: I'm fine, aunt, don't worry.

Ye Mingxuan raised her hand distressedly and gently stroked Song Yuyan's little face. The redness and swelling on her cheeks had faded, and the scar cream had faded on both sides of her cheeks. It looked like her cheeks were no longer swollen. She stared at Song Yuyan with soft and warm eyes, and said in a light voice: "Okay, I'm glad you're okay. Xiaoyan, you scared your aunt!"

Gu Tingchen wanted to walk up to the bedside and take a closer look at Song Yuyan's injuries, but he felt something was wrong, so he didn't move at all and just stood outside the bedside. His dark eyes were as deep as the sea, and he looked at Song Yuyan lying on the bed with a complicated look in his eyes. "I'm relieved to see that you're okay."

He pursed his thin lips lightly, his face was calm, and his dark eyes showed complex emotions. He, Gu Tingchen, never hit women, but he made an exception for Song Yuyan. He didn't know why he did this. Seeing that she was almost losing her innocence, he wanted to eat those people alive, including Xia Rounuan.

Nan Zeyu watched his mother and his beloved little wife looking at each other and whispering with a faint smile on his face. His smile was very indifferent, his handsome eyebrows and eyes were soft as water. He stared at Song Yuyan's exquisite profile. His eyes were gentle and affectionate, his thin lips were slightly curved, and his handsome eyebrows were softly stretched out.

Shen Jiayi put her hands in the pockets of her white coat and walked forward slowly. Song Yuyan was talking to Ye's mother when she saw Shen Jiayi coming over. She stretched out her hand and waved at her. Shen Jiayi ran over quickly and squeezed in front of Ye Mingxuan. Ye Mingxuan nodded slightly and immediately stepped aside.

Shen Jiayi looked at Song Yuyan, her eyes were full of mystery, tears gathered in her black gemstone pupils. She looked anxious and said in a worried voice: "Yanyan, are you really okay? Ah, there is no pain anywhere, right...?"

Song Yuyan nodded slightly, her smile was as sweet as honey, her eyebrows and eyes were as pure as the moon in the sky, and her voice was sweet and soft: "Yes, it's okay, Doctor Shen, am I still worried about your medical skills? It really doesn't hurt much, Jiayi."

Shen Jiayi nodded slightly. Her slender and soft fingers, like ice jade, gently played with Song Yuyan's bangs scattered between her eyebrows. Her black gemstone eyes were as dazzling and bright as stars. Her rosy lips curved into a charming arc. Her whole face was as beautiful as a living firework.

Song Yuyan stared at Song Yuyan's beautiful face, she couldn't help swallowing, her eyes were hazy and soft like a dream, her pupils were like stars, her eyebrows were delicate and as light as a painting, her red lips curved into a sweet smile, and her voice was also sweet: Doctor Shen's every move, every frown and smile, every turn of his eyebrows, all make me lose my mind.

Shen Jiayi smiled helplessly, and glanced at Song Yuyan with her charming willow eyes. Her face was indifferent, and her eyes instantly became as cold as ice. She said in a cold voice: You little girl, you just know how to make fun of me, I can't control you, President Nan.

As he spoke, Shen Jiayi turned his eyes to Nan Zeyu on the right who was smiling faintly. His eyes turned and met Shen Jiayi's indifferent and cold eyebrows. Nan Zeyu frowned lightly and said in a faint voice: It is difficult for me to control her, so I'd better leave it to you. She will listen to you more, Shen Jiayi.

Shen Jiayi didn't say anything, but rolled her eyes helplessly, then stood up and turned to leave. Song Yuyan's face turned red with anxiety, her watery eyes looked around, and she said in a sweet voice: Hey, where are you going? Jiayi, are you just going to leave me like this...

Shen Jiayi paused, her eyes swept towards Bai Xun and Gu Tingchen. She hid the light in her eyes, stopped, turned around, glanced at Song Yuyan, and said in a light voice: I didn't abandon it, I'll go make porridge for you, aren't you hungry...

After saying that, Shen Jiayi didn't even look at the other people in the ward, walked to the door of the ward with long legs, and walked away. Song Yuyan's face puffed up, she turned to look at Nan Zeyu, and Nan Zeyu immediately came forward, stepped forward, leaned forward with his tall body, lowered his eyes, his eyes were soft as water, looking at Song Yuyan with a puffy white face lying on the bed.

Song Yuyan met his eyes, her face slightly flushed with two shades of peach-pink on both sides of her cheeks, making her look instantly more rosy. How come this bastard looks so handsome! Her heart trembled violently.

Nan Zeyu's obsidian eyes stared at her without blinking, his eyes were as captivating as clear water, his eyebrows and eyes were as handsome as paintings, his thin lips were raised in a ghostly smile, and he said jokingly: I saw it, Yanyan, what were you thinking about just now, why did your little face...

Song Yuyan's ears immediately became hot, and she immediately pulled the quilt over her head. Nan Zeyu gently pulled the quilt away, took it away, looked at her with his dark eyes, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, okay, Yanyan, you just woke up, don't do this, you will suffocate yourself, dear!"

The man's word "be good" instantly calmed the little girl's restless heart. She looked at him blankly, and their eyes met. The ward was quiet, as if there were only him and her. After a moment of silence, Ye Mingxuan, who was standing outside the bed, suddenly coughed, and they instantly looked away.

Ye Mingxuan took a few steps forward, and she glanced at Song Yuyan lying on the hospital bed with her beautiful eyes. Her eyebrows were soft and charming with a gentle beauty. Her eyes were bright and her voice was joyful: "Okay, okay, okay, I'm glad Xiaoyan is okay. I'll go back to the villa and make you something delicious. Xiaoyu, look after Xiaoyan! Mom, come over later."

Nan Zeyu was so mesmerized by the shy and fair Song Yuyan in front of him that she had no idea what Ye Mingxuan was saying. She said in a low voice with a little anger: "This Xiaoyu, now he has a wife, he even forgot his mother. Forget it, forget it, Assistant Bai."

When Bai Xun heard Madam Ye's voice, he immediately understood, walked quickly to Madam Ye, nodded slightly, lowered his head, and said sincerely: Yes, Madam Ye, just tell me if you have anything. Ye Mingxuan glanced at Bai Xun indifferently, his eyes were clear, and his voice was soft: Come back to the villa with me, I will ask Aunt Li to make a stew to nourish the body, and then I will bring it to the hospital.

Bai Xun lowered his head and followed Ye Mingxuan. Only Gu Tingchen, Nan Zeyu and Song Yuyan were left in the ward. Gu Tingchen thought that he should leave. Wouldn't it be redundant for a young couple like me? He glanced at the time on his watch. It was almost noon. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the schoolbag in his hand.