prisoner of love

Seeing that he closed his eyes tightly, Zhou Song wanted to order him to open them, but was afraid of seeing those eyes full of hatred, so he didn't know what to do with him for a while.

After thinking about it, he slowed down a bit and said, "You will have a better life with me than with that woman."

Hearing this, Li Yanqi opened his eyes and stared at him, clenched his fists tightly, wishing to go up and tear Zhou Song apart.

"You don't have to worry about food and clothing, and you don't have to be under any pressure. You can want the car and house as you want, and you can work as you want. Tell me which company or position you want to go to, it's up to you."

Li Yanqi continued to stare at him, the mockery in his eyes slowly emerged.

"But don't disobey me, cut off all the ties with others around you, including your heart, as long as I don't have enough fun for a day, you must be clean and belong to me, Zhou Song!"

Li Yanxi quietly listened to the lunatic, then turned around and left without looking back.

Zhou Songcai's suppressed anger burst out again at this time, he stepped up suddenly, pulled him back and slapped him on the bedroom door.

Li Yanqi slammed the back of his head against the door hard, and the sound alarmed the man in suit waiting outside. The two of them walked into the living room immediately, and what they saw was their boss pressing him against the bedroom door to tidy up.

Just about to leave, the boss raised his voice and said: "Come in and collect your things!"

"Yes! Mr. Zhou!" The two had no choice but to walk towards the bedroom tremblingly.

Passing by the door were two people who were at war with each other, two tall men in big suits and leather shoes wished they could shrink into ants, so as not to be hurt by the "sword energy". You have to hold your breath, or you might collapse the room.

"Except for the men's clothing in the closet, throw away everything else! Including the photo album on the top, throw it all away! Take away the set of books on the desk, and the notebook, and the rest can be thrown away too. After Zhou Song finished giving his orders, he dragged Li Yanqi out and threw him on the sofa, then stood and loosened his tie, then went to the bedroom again after remembering something.

Li Yanqi just lay on the sofa and was out of breath, the back of his head was swollen, and the dull pain made him give up thinking...

Zhou Song returned to the bedroom, took the photo album from the bodyguard and opened it. What he found was a black and white photo. In the photo, there was a gentle young woman with thin willow eyebrows, big watery eyes, a delicate nose, and a calm smile. She has seven points like Li Yanqi, and if you look back, it's still this woman, every frown and smile is very similar to Li Yanqi, no, it should be said that Li Yanqi resembles her very much.

There are also two old people in the photo album, standing in front of a half-new small building, maybe they were very happy when taking pictures, and squinted their eyes with a smile. A child stood between them, about three or four years old. His eyes were dark and white like porcelain dolls, it wasn't Li Yanqi.

He had to turn back again, when suddenly a photo fell down, and he bent over to pick it up, the man on it had delicate features, with a faint smile on his mouth, one could tell at a glance that he was a man with an excellent personality.He put the photos in the interlayer, and then flipped back, and there were no photos.Except that the photos of the two old people are in color, the other two are in black and white. After connecting with Li Yanqi's life experience, Zhou Song knew that he was looking at a posthumous photo.

Li Yanqi's parents died?He looked so young, why did he die?Do you want to check for him...

"Give it back to me after reading it." Suddenly a cold voice sounded behind him, Zhou Song was caught off guard, and he frowned. He cleared his throat to cover up, and turned to look at the person: "I will return it to you when you are obedient." .”

Li Yanqi covered the back of his head with one hand, and reached out to grab the photo album with the other hand. Zhou Song naturally couldn't let him grab it, but asked, "Why didn't you make it clear just now?" He didn't make it clear that it wasn't Fang Jing.

"Did you give me a chance to explain clearly? Don't you know who it is without looking at it?" Li Yanqi withdrew his hand. At that time, he didn't want to expose Fang Jing, and he didn't want to show Zhou Song this precious photo album. , there are family members inside, so in a hurry, I can only rush to grab it.

"..." Zhou Song was short of breath for a while, and lost face if he guessed wrong.

Li Yanqi didn't bother to look at him, so before he walked out of the bedroom again, he said to the man in the suit, "You can throw away that set of books too." After he finished speaking and left the bedroom, it seemed that the photo album would not be thrown away, so he could only think about it later There is no way to get it back, but if Zhou Song dares to throw it away, he will definitely fight him desperately.

Zhou Song had just chased him out to the living room when the phone rang.

"Mr. Zhou, are you coming?" Lin Yi asked on the phone.

"Ah."

"Don't worry about the hospital, everything has been arranged."

"Is the media in place? How many companies have you invited?"

"Basically all the mainstream media have been invited. There are eleven in total. I have also asked people to prepare the scripts for what you will say later."

"No manuscript."

"Yes."

"By the way, today is Sunday, so it's considered overtime for them, and you should be in touch with personnel."

"But... Mr. Zhou, there has never been such a precedent before. Unexpected incidents like this are not considered official overtime, and they are all voluntary."

"Since it is my Zhou's property now, then I have the final say. If no one sets a precedent, then I will set it up and ask the person in charge to go and study Chinese labor law carefully."

"Yes……"

"Go and learn, don't you have no common sense, how many troubles will you have after saving that overtime pay, and you haven't got a long memory?"

"...Yes, Mr. Zhou."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Song glanced at the time, and only said one sentence: "Do you dare to throw away that set of books and try." Then he whispered a few words to the man in the suit before striding away.

It wasn't until the man was gone in the room that Li Yanqi completely collapsed. The stimulation he received today was sudden and intense. Before he recovered, he hit his head against the door again. Like a collapse, it scatter in all directions, the dust is flying, choking and suffocating, making people's hearts ache.

He just curled up on the sofa like a dying old man, dying.