Running wild in the arms of the sick boss

On the highway in Kyoto, Gu Yanluo was driving an Aston Martin, the roar of the engine was sometimes low, sometimes high, and it lasted for a long time.

She drove to the Huo's Brain Specialist Hospital without speeding.

On the way, she dialed Qin Wuwang's mobile phone number through Bluetooth, and it was Xiao Ling who answered it again.

Xiao Ling: "Is Miss Gu here?"

Gu Yanluo held her forehead with one hand and controlled the steering wheel with the other hand, "Please pick me up in the lobby of the inpatient department in ten minutes."

After that, she hung up the phone.

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In the dimly lit VIP ward.

There is a small living room, a separate luxurious bathroom, and a comfortable and high-end large bed.

Qin Wuwang was wearing a hospital gown, his handsome face was as pale as paper. He was leaning weakly on the head of the bed, with his head tilted, his weak eyes staring at the cold crescent moon outside the window, looking absent-mindedly, as if missing the person he admired thousands of miles away.

The dim moonlight left a pale shadow on his sick face, reflecting the extreme melancholy and loneliness in his deep pupils.

It had been a week, and that person hadn't come back yet.

He wanted to tell her.

Yanyan, I'm sick again, and this time, I almost died.

But Qin Wuwang always felt that there was no need to say such things.

He wanted to wait, until she found out herself.

Would she feel sorry for him?

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Qin Wuwang had an oxygen tube inserted in his nose, an electrode patch on his chest, and a lead wire connected. The ECG monitor next to him was monitoring his ECG, breathing, body temperature, blood pressure, blood oxygen saturation, and pulse rate.

The experienced male nurse had just finished drawing a tube of his blood and left silently, not daring to breathe.

At this moment, a repressive atmosphere poured into the huge luxurious ward.

A middle-aged man asked the bodyguard to wait outside and walked in alone.

This man, in a suit and leather shoes, wearing gray glasses, has a noble aura and a slicked-back hair. He is three-quarters similar to Qin Wuwang, but his appearance is not as stunning as Qin Wuwang's. However, he is also like an ancient sculpture, with a dignified and domineering appearance.

However, this man's eyes are terrible, as fierce as a vulture, as vicious as a viper, and intimidating.

If Gu Hongying is majestic, domineering, and ruthless.

Then this middle-aged man is deep, gloomy, and cruel.

He is Qin Hou, one of the four overlords of the empire, the richest man in the empire, and Qin Wuwang's biological father.

Qin Hou stood high by the bed, looking down at his youngest son, with a gloomy look in his eyes, without a trace of concern and love for his son.

He seemed to be here for a formality, but also seemed to have other purposes.

Wuqing said: "Your grandfather asked me to see you."

Hearing the voice.

Qin Wuwang's eyes gradually turned cold as he looked at the night sky in the distance.

He seemed to have heard nothing and ignored it completely.

Marquis Qin's eyes were gloomy, and a trace of impatience flashed across his eyes, "I'm talking to you!"

In the ward, there was only this father and son.

Qin Wuwang raised his eyebrows, retracted his gaze, and met his father's gaze with provocation and evil coldness, and only uttered one word, "Get lost."

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Qin Wuwang was very pathetic, he was a test-tube baby.

Before Marquis Qin married the wealthy Ji family, he kept a woman outside, but because the wealthy family was as deep as the sea and he had to inherit the Qin family, he could not marry her.

Marquis Qin did not love, and even hated his wife Ji Lanfei, who was Qin Wuwang's mother.

Later, the Qin and Ji families joined forces to put pressure on him.

Marquis Qin had Qin Wuwang through test-tube embryos without touching Qin Wuwang's mother.

In exchange for this condition.

Marquis Qin brought the son born by the woman he kept outside back to the Qin family.

He was obviously an illegitimate child, but he became the eldest son.

Qin Wuwang, who was of pure blood, became the youngest.

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Qin Wuwang felt that his father was disgusting.

But for the benefit and glory of the Qin family.

For a long-planned "long-term plan".

Qin Wuwang put aside his own interests and took the overall situation into consideration. At the age of 16, he led the Qin family to the top and personally pushed his disgusting father to the position of the richest man in the empire.

Qin Wuwang stared at his father, his pale face, and showed a sinister sneer.

"Qin Hou, you are not here to see me. You have a purpose. You are here for the bitch you have raised outside for more than 20 years. My mother is crazy. You decided to divorce. You want to marry that woman back to the Qin family so that your family of three can be reunited, and then, when I die, the ending will be perfect, right?"

Qin Wuwang's smile became more and more sinister. He was crazy, "You will all go to hell..."

Qin Wuwang has never experienced maternal and paternal love since he was a child.

Lived for nineteen years.

The only ray of light in his life was Gu Yanluo.

So, he tried desperately to catch the light that belonged to him.

And Qin Hou felt from beginning to end that his son was a terrifying devil.

He was enraged, his face was livid, and he suddenly stepped forward, grabbed his son's black hair, and forcedThe son who was still breathing oxygen raised his head, approached cruelly and ruthlessly, gritting his teeth, "Where did you hide him!"

Qin Wuwang pulled out the bloody drip on the back of his hand fiercely.

The next second, he stabbed it into his father's neck!

With his other hand, he grabbed the crystal glass on the bedside table and violently smashed it into the side of his father's head.

He laughed like crazy, but that laugh was full of hatred and sadness.

Qin Hou was extremely angry. He covered his bleeding forehead with one hand and pulled his son off the bed with the other hand.

He let Qin Wuwang fall to the ground.

At the same time.

A tall figure full of horror and coldness walked out coldly from the corner of the dark corridor of the ward.

Qin Wuwang fell to the ground, and when he saw the familiar figure, his pupils trembled!

The man had no expression on his face, and his beautiful eyes were cold to the bone.

She walked quietly behind Qin Hou.

Her fingertips slid across the back of the European-style chair beside the bed.

Her bony and slender hands suddenly grasped the chair, and she lifted the whole chair with one hand. With a venomous light in her eyes, she smashed it fiercely towards Qin Hou's back and the back of his head!

"Bang!"

The chair broke into pieces.

Before Qin Hou could react, he was about to fall down and press down on Qin Wuwang.

The domineering queen, with veins popping out on the back of her hands, grabbed Qin Hou's collar with her left hand, dragged the tall Qin Hou all the way to the corner of the wall, and pressed Qin Hou's head against the wall with her right hand. She kept pressing Qin Hou's head and slammed it against the wall.

While slamming, she glanced at Qin Wuwang with a half-smile.

She raised her eyes slightly, and her royal sister's voice sounded: "Qin Wuwang, do you feel comfortable?"

When has Qin Hou been treated like this before? First his son did it, and then someone else came!

He was dizzy and had no room to fight back.

Outside the ward, Qin Hou's bodyguard heard the noise and wanted to rush in.

But the man who arrived in time suddenly shouted coldly to the outside: "A Meng! Cersei! No one is allowed to come in!"

Outside the door.

A Meng lifted his sleeves: "Okay!" Beat him first and talk later.

Cersei, wearing a mask, blocked the door, folded her arms, and said nothing, like a door god.

In the ward.

Qin Hou was unconscious and was thrown to the ground by Gu Yanluo.

She elegantly brushed the hem of her velvet skirt, took a few tissues, and wiped her bloody hands.

Walking to Qin Wuwang, she squatted down elegantly in the fragrance.

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Some kids may ask, why is one father more excellent than the other.

My explanation is in the chapter review.