Sweet Marriage With The CEO

Looking at the bleeding hand, Yang Fan looked away and climbed forward to the bathroom.

Dignity was of no use to him at the moment.

What's the use of dignity for a man who is dying?

The bodyguard was startled by his move. After climbing a few steps, he was about to go to the bathroom, but he was carried away by the bodyguard.

Unable to break free, they let them stand, but their eyes were staring at the direction of the bathroom. Their eyes were full of desire, helplessness and helplessness.

He wanted to drink water, but it was not up to him. He couldn't drink it.

The man was put on the bed and his tongue licked his lips again to show that his mouth was dry.

His eyes stared at the ceiling, and he felt restless because his mouth was dry and he couldn't drink water.

His hands were still bleeding and no bodyguards came forward to deal with it.

The palm was wet and sticky. Yang Fan raised his hand full, put it beside his mouth and sucked.

The smell of rust fills the mouth and nose, but it doesn't stop under the mouth.

Instead of letting the blood run dry, it's better to quench your thirst.

In short, it's all his own blood. It's not harmful to him. It may be beneficial.

The bodyguard noticed his movements and stared at him drinking his own blood.

It was the first time they had seen this.

It really hits the mind too much.

How thirsty should he be to make him so?

They can't imagine or experience.

The bright red blood slid down his wrinkled neck and soaked in his clothes.

Now Yang Fan, in their eyes, is a vampire, a self-sufficient devil.

Yang fan used his own blood to reduce his thirst, but he fainted again because of excessive blood loss.

The bodyguards who returned to God looked at each other. They were all deadlocked and didn't dare to come near.

A man who can drink his own blood must be a cruel man.

However, looking at the person lying motionless in bed, the bodyguard felt that he was bluffing himself.

No matter how cruel he is, don't he lie here and let them kill him?

Everything that happened in the room was told by the bodyguard to Huo Chao.

After listening to their words, Huo Chao set foot in the bloody room again and looked at Yang Fan lying in bed. What Huo Chao had in his eyes was no longer appreciation but admiration.

Only when a person is cruel to himself and treats the enemy can he eliminate the roots and leave no hidden dangers.

At this point, I have to say, he is very similar to him.

"Find a doctor to show him." Huo Chao said to the bodyguard for the first time.

"Yes, boss."

After Huo Chao left, the bodyguard looked at Yang Fan, his face slightly changed.

The bodyguard moved quickly. The doctor was shocked when he saw Yang Fan's tragic appearance. He quickly looked at the bodyguard who came to him, and his hand trembled with a stethoscope.

How cool is this? That made him what he is now.

The wrinkled skin was full of scars and blood. His fingers were out of shape and could not see whether they were good or bad. He was only badly hurt, and there was a red lip seal on the back of his hand, which made the blood flow everywhere.

How much blood does a person have? How can you be surprised by such a flow method?

"What are you looking at? Deal with it quickly." the bodyguard reached out and urged.

The doctor dared not hesitate any more and examined him quickly.

Too much blood loss, serious water loss and weak breathing. If he doesn't go to the hospital again, I'm afraid he will have to return to his hometown in less than an hour.

"He needs to go to the hospital." the doctor stood up and looked at the bodyguard solemnly.

"If he doesn't go to the hospital again, he will die in less than an hour."

The bodyguard listened to him and hurriedly reported to Huo Chao.

After a while, the bodyguard came back and said, "take him to the hospital."

Yang Fan is still valuable to Huo Chao. He can't let him die like this.

Yang Fan, who was unconscious, was sent to the hospital. His life was in danger. He supported him only with one thought.

After dozens of hours of rescue, Yang Fan was finally rescued.

Zhan Lingyun finally received the news that Yang Fan was taken away by Huo Chao.

"Go check Huo Chao and find out where he took Yang Fan." Zhan Lingyun said calmly.

"Yes, always planted." Zheng Yu went out.

Zhan Lingyun left the office, called Ye Hao and took people to Z city.

Yang Fan is his comrade in arms and friend. He used to be his instructor and his boss. Now he is his boss and subordinate. No matter what it is, he must save him.

Although it was not his idea to keep him in Z City, he insisted that he could only be left to investigate Huo Chao and see who he had contact with.

Now, he was found and caught by Huo Chao.

Considering what Xiaomeng has suffered, he must be no better.

Quickly rushed to Z City, listened to Zheng Yu's report to him, and hurried to the hospital.

He didn't know what injury he had suffered. It took him dozens of hours to get his life back from the Lord of hell.

Thinking of Huo Chao's cruelty, Zhan Lingyun bit his silver teeth and his eyes became cruel and surly.

He will remember these accounts and return them to him one by one.

"Zhan Shao..." the Dean cried with a bitter face.

Zhan Lingyun pushed the door directly into the ward without giving him a look.

Seeing Yang Fan lying on the hospital bed, his face was as white as paper, motionless and lifeless, Zhan Lingyun gripped his hands on both sides and tried to restrain his anger.

"Take him away." Zhan Lingyun ordered the bodyguard.

The bodyguard came forward, picked him up and crouched on his back.

Seeing this, the Dean hurriedly stopped him and said in a hurry, "Zhan Shao, you can't take him away."

"My man, why can't I take it away?" Zhan Lingyun looked at him and asked.

The Dean looked into his eyes and stepped back two steps subconsciously.

"Zhan Shao, the patient was sent by President Huo for rescue, and his people guarded the door. If you take him away, how can I explain to him?"

On the one hand is general manager Huo of the hospital and on the other is strong Zhan Shao. He can't offend either side.

If a patient is taken away and waiting for him, he will lose the position of hospital director; If Zhan Lingyun is not allowed to take him away, what he faces at this time is to force pressure to control people by force.

"Take it away." Zhan Lingyun said.

"Zhan Shao..." the Dean, who was made by the bodyguard, shouted. However, before he finished, he heard Zhan Lingyun say, "plug his mouth."

"Hmm..." the dean's mouth was blocked by the bodyguard. The speechless Dean shook his head and sobbed.

Blocked in the dean's mouth is a black sock with a strong smell.

The bodyguards in the corridor were still fighting hand to hand. Zhan Lingyun took the bodyguards away by force. The dean's mouth was blocked and his hands were tied back with the torn sheets on his back.

Zhan Lingyun, who had just left the hospital, met Huo Chao, who was coming. The two cars looked at each other, sparks splashed and full of gunpowder.

Huo Chao collected his emotions, stepped forward a few steps, took the lead in asking, "what's Zhan Shao doing?"

"Don't Huo always know what I do?" asked Zhan Lingyun.

"Zhan Shao always works mysteriously and doesn't stick to one style. I know Zhan Shao very well. How can we know?" Huo Chao said.

"In this way, Mr. Huo shouldn't ask. I'm not familiar with you. What I do, Mr. Huo doesn't have to know or have the right to know."

Huo Chao was said by him, the smile on the corner of his mouth was stiff, and his eyes became heavy.

"Zhan Shao took away the people I saved."

After hearing his shameless words, Zhan Lingyun lifted his lips and smiled.

The man he saved?

If it hadn't been for him, he wouldn't have been hurt so badly.

Now talk to him. Yang Fan is the one he saved. How ridiculous.

"I don't understand what Mr. Huo said. Didn't Mr. Huo do the injury on his body? Now tell me that he is the man rescued by Mr. Huo. Do you feel ironic?"

"I saved his life." Huo Chao ignored his words and recognized only one reason.

"Ha ha..." Zhan Lingyun sneered and didn't answer.

At first, Huo Chao sent a bodyguard to guard Yang Fan and was brought down by Zhan Lingyun's people.

"Is this Mr. Huo's person?" Zhan Lingyun asked.

Seeing his bodyguard beaten into a pig's head and fooled like a cub, Huo Chao's anger rose again.

"Yes." Huo Chao clenched his teeth and squeezed out a word.

"Yes," said Zhan Lingyun.

"Waste their fingers."

"Click... Click..." several crisp sounds, accompanied by a low scream and a distorted face with pain, seemed a little scary.

Pedestrians passing by the hospital turned their heads and looked at Zhan Lingyun. Sheng was a little frightened.

Huo Chao clenched his fist and looked at Zhan Lingyun's eyes. It was dark and cold.

Isn't it in his face that those who abuse him in front of him are beating him in the face?

"What does Zhan Shao mean?" Huo Chao asked.

"What do you think I mean?" Zhan Lingyun asked calmly.

"Give me my man."

"Oh, who is Mr. Huo talking about?"

Listening to Zhan Lingyun's slightly frivolous tone, Huo's chest fluctuated with the tide.

His bodyguards, even if they were thrown to the island city by him, would not let others humiliate him and beat him in the face.

For a long time, Huo Chao took a deep breath, calmed his anger and said, "bodyguard."

"Before I give it back to you, I think I need to get back some interest." Zhan Lingyun said with a cold eye.

"Waste their hands and break their legs and feet."

Then came the brittle sound of bone dislocation and unbearable screams.

At the gate of the hospital, in public, they openly hurt people, which has made many people in awe of Zhan Lingyun.

His ruthlessness and indifference were beyond their imagination.

"Who did you take part in last time?" Zhan Lingyun asked coldly with his head down.

The two bodyguards, who were in a cold sweat, looked up at Zhan Lingyun with twinkling eyes and shaking like a sieve.

"Say." one word fell to the ground. The bodyguard no longer dared to be strong and forbear. He kowtowed to Zhan Lingyun and begged for mercy.

"I'm sorry, we know we're wrong. Give us a break! Please."

Zhan Lingyun's face was suddenly cold, like the frost in February. It was so cold that his back was cold.

Xiaomeng's walking corpse is still playing in front of her. When she sees them begging for mercy and knows that Xiaomeng has their share, Zhan Lingyun is no longer soft hearted.

It's better to treat such animals than people with blood on their hands. Being kind and soft is cruel to themselves and the people around them.

"Abandon them." Zhan Lingyun said faintly.

"Zhan Shao, please forgive us. We know we're wrong. I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Blood spattered on his forehead. The onlookers had talked about Zhan Lingyun's cruelty and condemned it in many ways.

I don't know why. I only know what is right and wrong, and accuse others of their mistakes.

His means are not cruel. The person who is really cruel than him is standing in front of him at the moment, staring at him with both eyes, eager to rush forward and tear him up.

Zhan Lingyun didn't care about the comments around him. He only knew that he wanted them to pay for it.