Put the autistic child in the bag

At one o'clock in the morning, Han Shuchi stood in front of the window with his arms folded, the lights outside were bright, Han Shuchi's heart was not at peace, the next thing he had to deal with was Alexander's counterattack, whatever the consequences would be the price he had to pay for taking this step , even if Alexander is now facing the situation of product retention, this blow alone cannot shake the pressure of strong economic strength, and Alexander has always had some underworld background. Since he has a disgraceful business, he will have ruthless behind-the-scenes methods.In this way, what Noah has to face is probably the safety of property and even life.

There was a knock on the door, and Han Shuchi walked over to open the door, knowing that it would only be Ai Chuan who would disturb him at this time.

Ai Chuan held gauze and potion in his hand.

Han Shuchi moved out of the way, and the two walked into the hall where the suite was located one after the other.

Ai Chuan focused on changing her medicine, but didn't ask any unnecessary words.

The alienation shown by Han Shuchi made the aura a bit cold.

Ai Chuan fastened the gauze, raised his head slowly, and asked a little blankly: "Can you invite me to dinner?"

Han Shuchi was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing: "If you want to eat, you can just ask the people in the hotel to arrange it for you, and tell them to charge it to me."

Aichuan silently lowered her head.

"Self-esteem is quite strong." Han Shuchi stood up and picked up the coat on the sofa.

"I'm not a rascal." Aichuan said suddenly.

Han Shuchi looked at Aichuan with a serious face, and knew that what he said just now had hurt her. This person was very delicate and sensitive to everything, and he was not sure when he would not hurt her.

Han Shuchi took her to the downstairs restaurant for dinner, Ai Chuan was a little at a loss for formal western food, Han Shuchi said: "Do you like to do things that force yourself?"

Aichuan shook his head puzzled.

Han Shuchi said affirmatively, "When you're hungry, do the rules still matter?"

Aichuan blushed, awkwardly holding the fork to eat the food on the plate.

"Perhaps it would be polite to teach you how to eat Western food, but no matter what it seems, it makes people uncomfortable." Han Shuchi said to himself: "Restraints make people unhappy."

Ai Chuan believes that the well-bred Han Shuchi can say such a thing. Han Shuchi has a rebellious character, and it will become some kind of illusion to recognize it only from the appearance.

"Can you dance?" Han Shuchi asked coldly.

Ai Chuan shook his head, Han Shuchi stretched out his hand, and signaled her to submit obediently with his eyes.

Ai Chuan held her hand and was brought to the dance floor by her. The two of them spun slowly in the elegant dance music. Ai Chuan couldn't grasp the rhythm, and moved in a mess. The couple next to him occasionally sneered implicitly. , Aichuan blushed for a while.Secretly observing the dance steps of the people next to her, the pair saw her look over, and actually made a series of difficult moves mischievously.

Han Shuchi stopped, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "We seem to be fighting."

It was only then that Ai Chuan realized that the two of them were shaking their hands against each other all the time, so awkward that it was embarrassing.Ai Chuan carefully pulled out his hand, listened to Han Shuchi's explanation, put his left hand around her waist awkwardly, and lightly squeezed Han Shuchi's clean and beautiful fingertips with his right hand, the soft touch on her waist made him feel uncomfortable for a moment. She blushed shyly.

Han Shuchi raised his eyebrows evilly, expressing his satisfaction with Aichuan's understanding at this time.

"Dancing can teach you." Han Shuchi narrowed his eyes, yes, he was undoubtedly selfish again, because he liked this person's small movements when eating, so he had a reason to refuse the rules to restrain this person, dancing is his interest, This man has to learn a lesson.

Ai Chuan naturally didn't expect Han Shuchi's occasional black belly, and only wanted to make her happy, and more happy.

After the dance music ended, Han Shuchi glanced at the guitar on the stage and said, "Since I taught you how to dance, the reward is your performance." One time he blatantly refused, but this time it was the price, playing in full view.

Ai Chuan shyly nuzzled, walked onto the stage and asked the person in charge if he could use that guitar, and the other party was very happy to have someone ask for an impromptu performance.

What Aichuan played was "Ripple" by Misa in the city. I had heard the piano version, but this was the first time I heard the guitar version. It even added lyrics, all in English, with a sad, affectionate and mellow rhythm, so ethereal. The lonely voice, the people enjoying the food, and the people chatting casually can't help turning their attention to the stage. Aichuan only improvised a section and then lightly stroked the strings to end the performance. The people in the audience seemed not satisfied with this hasty Finished and asked for another one.Ai Chuan was shy and panicked while holding the guitar. Han Shu Chi's expression of being clearly out of the way made Ai Chuan feel aggrieved. Play the guitar, this time it is the famous Russian song "Hawthorn Tree", there is no lyrics, just occasionally humming, the intoxicating voice from the throat still affects everyone present, everyone is listening, the surrounding silence seems to be Hearing the sound of heartbeat, Aichuan's fingers are beautiful, slender and clean fingers, with prominent bone joints, and the movement of plucking the strings is also familiar and handsome. Han Shuchi met Aichuan's eyes staring at him several times. , as if what I touched was the happiness that only belonged to me. At that moment, I felt that this person was my own, and I should hide it away for my own enjoyment.

Ai Chuan walked off the stage amidst the heat of applause, and was immediately surrounded by three layers of inner and outer layers. He tried his best to dodge the people who surrounded him, but his body was suddenly surrounded by people. The next moment, there was a trace of heat on his lips. The other party didn't respond to him, and came with a French kiss. Ai Chuan's face turned pale all of a sudden. When the other party let go, he almost fell down as if he was powerless. He accidentally caught Han Shuchi's cold eyes, and his consciousness suddenly Woke up, pulled out and squeezed out from the crowd.

Han Shuchi's face was already angry, and he regretted letting her perform in public for a long time. The small punishment that was supposed to be done to her became dull, and he took Aichuan's hand under the board, only to find that the person's hand was full of tears. It was sweat, and it was cold and trembling badly.

"Aichuan?" Han Shuchi stared at her face worriedly.

Ai Chuan replied with a pale face and trembling voice: "I want to go to the bathroom."

Han Shuchi wanted to help her, but Ai Chuan withdrew his hand, and walked with difficulty. Under Han Shuchi's watchful eyes, Ai Chuan tremblingly turned on the faucet and poured water on himself. On his bloodless face, he rubbed his lips in a panic. Han Shuchi was also a little panicked when he saw her movements. He moved over her body and held down her flustered hands. Dodge means.Han Shuchi held her tightly in his arms and stroked her gently: "Stop, it was just an accident, what's the matter with you?"

Han Shuchi's self-blame made Aichuan calm down a little, and raised his head leisurely, with tears in his eyes, his voice was still trembling: "So, I'm afraid."

Han Shuchi tensed physically and mentally, for no reason, Ai Chuan's panic touched him again, and he was reluctant to let go, so he hugged her arms tightly again.

Ai Chuan tried his best to absorb the temperature from her body so that he would not lose control of his emotions.

"Aichuan! It's because they like you, you play very well."

"I don't like this." Ai Chuan said stubbornly while curling up in her arms.

Han Shuchi held Ai Chuan's head in his hands, saw her grievance, and felt extremely distressed: "Be good! No one will treat you like this again."

Aichuan sucked her nose hard and said, "Would you hate me?"

Han Shuchi knew what she was afraid of at this moment, so he firmly put his arms around her neck and said, "I like you."

Ai Chuan had already regained his senses, and upon hearing this sentence, his face turned red, and he slowly stretched out his arms to hug Han Shu Chi.

Feeling her embrace, Han Shuchi's heart suddenly became full. Does this mean that Aichuan is finally willing to accept herself?

Holding Ai Chuan's hand and walking outside, the two of them didn't smile at each other until they entered Hanshuchi's suite.

"It's time for me to go back." Aichuan was a little embarrassed, and his pale face regained his composure.

Han Shuchi was still holding her hand, and his fingers were tightly intertwined with her: "Are you still afraid?"

Aichuan shook his head hastily.

"It's uncertain." Han Shuchi said.

Ai Chuan didn't know what Han Shuchi meant when he said this.

"You forced me to say that I like you, and you took advantage of it."

Ai Chuan's eyes were flustered, but he couldn't escape Han Shuchi's tenderness and consideration at this time.

"Tell me what you think." Han Shuchi pulled Ai Chuan onto the sofa and poured water for her.

"..." Aichuan couldn't figure it out.

"Is this... a kind of cleanliness?" Han Shuchi asked.

Ai Chuan thought for a while and said: "No." Seeing Han Shuchi waiting for him to continue, he said: "Doing intimate actions with people who can't get close will be very disgusting, this kind of emotion has existed in this body for more than [-] years Yes, miss..."

Han Shuchi saw that Ai Chuan had mustered up his courage when he said these words, and he couldn't bear her to force himself too much, so he immediately tightened their fingers: "What about me?"

Aichuan frowned.

Han Shuchi approached quietly, and his lips slowly attached to hers. Han Shuchi has a cleanliness habit, and of course he would not easily get close to a person, but at this moment, she likes this person, and she cannot restrain herself from expressing My favorite, what about Aichuan?Han Shuchi only stayed for a moment, then sat upright and watched her reaction.

Ai Chuan looked at her with wide eyes. Under the dim light, his piercing eyes were as bright as a child's.

Han Shuchi stretched out his fingers and caressed her red and swollen lips back and forth, as if trying to wipe away the smell left by others.

Ai Chuan stood up vigorously, pulling Han Shuchi with the finger he pulled away: "Don't do this."

Han Shuchi's face turned pale: "Hate it?"

Ai Chuan didn't dare to look into Han Shuchi's eyes.

Han Shuchi's heart tightened, and he smiled bitterly: "I'll take you back."

Ai Chuan saw that Han Shuchi had suffered a great blow, but he didn't dare to give any comfort. Things were not what Han Shuchi thought.

Han Shuchi sent Aichuan back to the door, and left without stopping.

The people brought by Han Shuchi came back early, and Aichuan knew that they went with them to a certain set banquet, and they wanted to use the banquet to discuss work.

Xiao Li, who went with Han Shuchi, was turned away, and came back to report the situation: "These people are clearly making things difficult on purpose, and they have malicious intentions, and they actually came up with Boss Han's idea, and Boss Han is quite polite to them."

"In the shopping mall battlefield, Boss Han is a woman after all, no matter how capable she is, she will suffer."

Mr. Lin, the person in charge of the Brazil branch, was obviously annoyed. He slapped the table and cursed: "Bastard!"

Everyone fell silent.

Xiao Li angrily kicked the stool next to him.

Mr. Lin called a few acquaintances at the banquet, feeling vaguely that the situation was not good, so he took his coat and rushed to the banquet.

As soon as Xiao Li got out of the car, he saw three men who were going with him standing outside the clubhouse, smoking nervously, with three pairs of eyes aiming at the clubhouse door from time to time.

Xiao Li had a premonition that something was wrong, so he stammered, "Have you...haven't come out yet?"

"The situation looks very bad. A large number of black people just went in. They don't look like businessmen. We were going to go in to have a look, but we were all stopped outside the door."

"Idiot, if you don't let me in, you're all stuck here? If something happens to Mr. Han, none of you will survive!" Mr. Lin was so angry that he dragged Xiao Li to force his way.

When the gatekeeper saw them crowding around, he called several people over and blocked the way.

Ai Chuan dragged Xiao Li and the two men to the back door, dodged through the kitchen to the banquet venue, and ran around looking for someone in the middle of the crowd, but Han Shuchi and Anyang were nowhere to be seen, so he had to ask the waiter here, the waiter He hesitated at first, and Xiao Li stuffed several big bills before he said that he was taken to the guest room.The four of them felt tense, and asked how long they had been there, and the waiter said they had been there for half an hour.

The four of them didn't care much anymore, they rushed to the elevator in a panic, and found the room number. The black man at the door raised his alarm and stepped forward to stop him.Xiao Li swallowed his saliva, and came over desperately, and the other two men also started to fight.Ai Chuan quickly dodged the black man who was about to entangle him, rushed into the room, and saw Han Shuchi lying on the bed, but fortunately only took off his coat, and he was unconscious.Anyang, who was tied to a chair, had his mouth blocked by a cloth strip, his eyes were red and swollen from crying, and there were palm prints on his face, half of his face was swollen and disfigured, and there were bloodshot eyes at the corner of his mouth.

"Who are you?" The tall, naked man looked fierce.

Ai Chuan's face showed ferocity, and he picked up the chair at hand and threw it on it without any nonsense. The man put his hands on the chair, and vigorously overturned Ai Chuan and his chair to the ground.Regardless of the blood flowing from his forehead, Ai Chuan fought with the man as soon as he got up, as if he wanted to kill this man before giving up.

Xiao Li had already got rid of the man at the door and squeezed in. After untying Anyang, he hurriedly lifted Han Shuchi up on the bed.

While fighting with the two men in front of him, Ai Chuan shouted anxiously: "Take them away."

Xiao Li carried Han Shuchi on his back and ran out with An Yang in his hands. The black man who was leaning at the door wanted to stop him. Ai Chuan grabbed the man's clothes first, and dragged him to his side like crazy, punching and kicking.The black man grabbed Aichuan's skirt and raised his fist to hit her on the stomach. Aichuan's strength was being consumed bit by bit, but no matter what, he had to buy time.

Xiao Li successfully brought out the two women. Those who were chasing after were caught by the oncoming police, and each was still resisting. Xiao Li breathed a sigh of relief and sent the two women to the car outside. The two colleagues who went with them were carried out on a stretcher, and Ai Chuan walked out by himself. When Xiao Li saw her, the man smiled leisurely, and wiped the blood stains on his forehead proudly.

Xiao Li stepped forward to support her: "I can't tell, you are very good at hitting."

"Very well." With his support, Aichuan climbed into the car and checked the situation of Hanshuchi and Anyang. Anyang was slapped a few times, but the situation was not too bad. Hanshuchi was drugged and had a stomachache. , already in a coma.

Ai Chuan hugged Hanshu Chi into his arms, fed some water first, stuffed the pill into her mouth, and fed some water again, the pill went in smoothly, and then massaged her stomach, without a trace of panic in her movements, her face The above is seriousness that has never been seen before.Anyang sat beside him to help, not daring to vent his breath.

After negotiating with the police, Mr. Lin first arranged for the injured to go to the hospital. During this period, the police came to ask for confessions. Those black people were all in jail and ate their food. Needless to say, the background is nothing more than a mafia member who was ordered to kidnap Han Shuchi, but because of her greed for beauty, she missed the job, and the mastermind behind the scenes has been arrested.Because of the great impact of this incident, Mr. Han and Mr. Jun were also alarmed. They wanted to "execute" Xu Hanwei in the mainland. The shameful thing is that Xu Hanwei's foundation in the mainland is still relatively stable. Coupled with the lack of evidence, Xu Hanwei is still at large.Fortunately, Noah and Xu Hanwei no longer have business contacts, and Mr. Jun has also used his personal connections to completely block all cooperative relations with Xu Hanwei in the country.

Mr. Han flew to Brazil in person. After making sure his daughter was safe, he was in a hurry to find bodyguards. The Hanshuchi ward of the hospital seemed to be a base of an important city. Four tall men wearing sunglasses stood outside the ward with expressionless faces, annoying people who came in and out of the ward. Doctors and nurses trembled.

After Han Shuchi woke up, he didn't seem too scared, and went to the construction site to look at the drawings in person, as if all the accidents never happened.On the surface, she handled Noah's follow-up work in Brazil calmly, but in fact she had already pushed herself to a dead end, wishing she could not let herself have a short rest until she was exhausted.

Ai Chuan looked for Han Shuchi several times, but in the end he could only see her endlessly busy.After repeated dissuasions to no avail, Ai Chuan had no choice but to secretly put a sleeping pill in the water of Hanshu Pool, just to allow her to rest for a while.

Han Shuchi, who had taken sleeping pills, still seemed extremely restless in a deep sleep state, his brows were tightly furrowed, his whole body was huddled in a corner, and his body was shaking non-stop.Ai Chuan took her into his arms distressedly, hugged her tightly and fell asleep, Han Shuchi pulled her skirt, shrunk into a ball, talking nonsense.

"Good boy! It's going to be all right! It's going to be all right!" Ai Chuan lowered his voice and tried his best to comfort him, but he always felt that no amount of words would be in vain.

After tossing until dawn, when Han Shuchi woke up, there was a trace of panic on his face, he walked into the bathroom with messy steps, and without taking off his clothes, he soaked himself in the cold water, even though his teeth were chattering from the cold, he refused to come out.

Ai Chuan came in with breakfast, saw that there was no one on the bed, and called Anyang in a panic. Anyang said that Mr. Han hadn't left the room, so he went to the bathroom to find someone, and saw Han Shuchi soaking in the bathtub, feeling ashamed , the heartbeat missed half a beat: "You crazy woman..." Ai Chuan dragged Han Shuchi out of the bathtub, and wrapped the towel in the basket around her body: "If you dare to die, I will marry you!" You together! Did you hear? Did you hear? Did you hear..." Ai Chuan repeated the words, hugged her and sobbed loudly.

Han Shuchi turned away, and slowly opened his mouth with red eyes: "I'm just so unbearable!"

"What did you say?" Ai Chuan held her by the shoulder and shouted loudly: "What's wrong? I saved you with difficulty, is that how you repay me? How can you be so cruel and evil?"

Han Shuchi had never seen Xu Aichuan who was so hoarse and exhausted, never seen Xu Aichuan who would lose his temper and scold him cruelly, and the grievance in his heart suddenly vented: "Aichuan, I can't report to you, I can't repay you !"

"I forbid you to say such things. If you dare to do such things again, I will ignore you. In this way, Xu Aichuan will pretend that he doesn't know you, Han Shuchi!"

Hearing what she said, Han Shuchi grabbed her sleeves tightly and closed his eyes, as if he was afraid that she would really ignore him, so he refused to let go and leaned quietly in her arms.

Afraid that she would catch a cold, Ai Chuan coaxed her to change her wet clothes, had breakfast, and watched TV with her for a while, seeing that she was extremely sleepy and drowsy again, coaxed her to fall asleep again, and finally relaxed tone.