CEO’s Contract Sweet Wife

C440



C440

1Upon admission, every patient's guardian was registered. Number 1509, Mu Qianqian's guardian, was listed with Ye Feng's number, so the young nurse ran back to the nurses' center as soon as she went out, found Ye Feng's number, and called him.    

    

How could the guardian not know about the violence at 1509?    

    

When Ye Feng rushed back to the ward, he saw Rong Heting pouring a basin of cold water on Leng Su, who was lying on the bathroom floor.    

    

Leng Su's body trembled under the stimulation of the cold water as he slowly opened his eyes.    

    

Looking at Rong Heting, who was now in front of him, Leng Su snapped out of his daze and sat up with his hands on his head.    

    

"Trash!" Where's Qianqian! "    

    

Rong Heting kicked Leng Su's body. He had already realized that someone had knocked Leng Su out of his mind and taken Mu Qianqian away with him.    

    

Leng Su remembered, "Just now, a child mistakenly ran into me and poured my juice. I was drying my clothes in the bathroom, wiping my head, and I immediately fainted. I wanted to open the door, but I didn't pull it open and fell on the door."    

    

"Child?"    

    

When Ye Feng heard Leng Su say "children", he raised his hand and handed an envelope to the three of them.    

    

"Just now at the door, a child handed me an envelope."    

    

The three of them took a look. On the envelope, it was written with the words' Rong Heting's Apprentice '.    

    

Rong Heting took the envelope from Ye Feng and opened it. After he finished reading the letter with a heavy expression, he raised his head and looked at Ye Feng and Leng Su.    

    

"I know where Qianqian has been taken. You don't need to look for her anymore. I'll personally bring her back."    

    

With that, he took the letter and walked out of the bathroom.    

    

Ye Feng chased after her, "Where is she now? I want to go too. "    

    

"The person asked me to go alone, Mr. Ye should just wait peacefully in the hospital."    

    

Rong Heting quickly left the hospital, leaving only his back.    

    

"Luo Yu, you don't need to come back to the hospital. I'll send you a photo and don't hang up. Immediately check the location on the photo for me."    

    

Rong Heting sent the address of the letter to Luo Yu on his phone. Then he entered the address into the navigation system, stepped on the accelerator, and left alone according to the navigation system.    

    

"Boss, I just saw it. This place is a villa in the suburbs, it's Ling Jinghan's private residence." "It's been empty for six years now. There's still …"    

    

Luo Yu Yu paused for a second. "I just received news from the sanatorium that Ling Jinghan is missing."    

    

Ling Jinghan?    

    

If he had known she was so good at bungee jumping, he would have killed her!    

    

Rong Heting ran as he hung up the phone. As the buildings around him became less and less, he gradually got closer to the location written on the letter.    

    

Mu Qianqian was having a dream. It was all a mess. In the dream, many people were talking. Even she couldn't understand what they were saying as she fell into a trance.    

    

She felt like she was lying in a river. The river water was floating around her, and she didn't know where she was going. The river was long, but she knew it was coming to an end.    

    

"Hiss …"    

    

Mu Qianqian's head hurt so much that she opened her eyes. A woman was tugging at her hair viciously.    

    

"You're finally awake. If you don't wake up, I won't be able to cut you with a knife."    

    

At this moment, Mu Qianqian's four limbs were tied up by Ling Jinghan on the bed in the master bedroom on the second floor.    

    

Ling Jinghan let go of Mu Qianqian's hair and waved the knife in front of Mu Qianqian's eyes twice. The white, glaring blade reflected the light.    

    

"Do you think I should cut your face or your uterus first?"    

    

Ling Jinghan touched Mu Qianqian's belly. "I heard that you gave birth to two children for Rong Heting?"    

    

Her hands were as cold as a snake, coiling around Mu Qianqian's stomach.    

    

Mu Qianqian struggled a bit, but who was this? Who was she? And who was I?    

    

Rong Heting's car finally stopped in front of a two story villa. This was a villa on a small hill. On the other side of the mountain, a scenic area was developed. It was extremely lively.    

    

On this side, the surrounding scenery seemed to be quite good. It was quite a quiet place. Ling Jinghan must have bought this place because she wanted to take a break when she had nothing else to do.    

    

Ling Jinghan bought it and went to a sanatorium, so no one knew about it. It had been abandoned for six years and no one cared for it. From the outside, the yard was overgrown with weeds. It looked like a haunted house.    

    

Rong Heting walked to the door. The door was unlocked and it had a gap in it.    

    

It seemed that even after six years, Ling Jinghan still had the same guts. She clearly told him that she was waiting for him.    

    

Rong Heting pushed open the door. The floor was covered in dust and it was obvious that it was being dragged. He followed the trail toward the second floor.    

    

"Do you remember how Rong Heting treated me back then? How he managed to dig my womb alive in front of so many guests! He made me never be a mother! And you, you actually gave birth to his child! "    

    

Ling Jinghan pointed the dagger at Mu Qianqian with one hand and supported her stomach with the other.    

    

"I can't be a mother, but you gave birth to two cute children. How unfair is that!"    

    

"You are clearly the third party! I didn't do anything wrong, why would he come to punish me?! "    

    

Ling Jinghan pulled Mu Qianqian's head with all her might and knocked it against the bed. She stood up and walked around the room.    

    

"How many years have I loved him? If you hadn't appeared, we would have been blissfully together a long time ago. It's all because of you!"    

    

"It's all your fault …" It's all your fault! You evil spirit! "Mu Qianqian!"    

    

Ling Jinghan rushed to the side of the bed and pressed the dagger against Mu Qianqian's face, "I'm going to ruin your face now. I wonder if I'll still love you when he comes, even if you lose that pretty face of yours!"    

    

"No no no," Ling Jinghan moved the knife down again and placed it on Mu Qianqian's stomach, "I want to cut off your uterus first, since he took away my uterus, I want to take away yours too! This is only fair! "    

    

Mu Qianqian gradually recovered from her initial dazed state. She looked at the woman in front of her, who was constantly talking to her with a face full of hatred, and felt terrified.    

    

"Who are you? "Who are you? My head hurts …"    

    

Mu Qianqian struggled desperately on the bed. She didn't listen to what Ling Jinghan said just now. Her mind was in a mess as many people were wandering in front of her eyes. There were so many sounds that it hurt her head.    

    

"My head hurts. Where's my medicine? Medicine... "I want to take medicine …"    

    

Mu Qianqian kicked her legs and waved her hands without saying anything. The rope tied around her limbs tightened the bed.    

    

"Mu Qianqian, don't pretend to be crazy with me. Do you think I will let you off just because of this? Stop dreaming, go die! "Go to hell!"    

    

"Ah!    

    

Rong Heting suddenly pushed the door open as he heard a scream. Ling Jinghan turned her head when she heard the door being smashed open.    

    

"Haha, Heting, you came pretty early!" "Then it's too late!"    

    

In Rong Heting's line of sight, Ling Jinghan stood beside the bed with a weird smile. There were a few drops of blood on her face and the dagger in her hand was still stuck in Mu Qianqian's stomach.    

    

Mu Qianqian lay on the bed, her pale face twisted. The pain in her stomach made her want to curl up, but her hands and feet were tied, and the rope restricted all movement.    

    

She was barefoot, her body trembling uncontrollably in pain, her striped hospital gown already beginning to ooze blood.    

    

Rong Heting's heart felt like it was being clenched by an invisible hand. He only felt that the pain was worse than being stabbed.    

    

"Don't move!"    

    

Ling Jinghan looked at Rong Heting's moving feet and scolded him loudly.    

    

"If you move, I will pull out this blade and stab her again! Let's see whether it's your speed or my hand! "    

    


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