The President's Forced Love

Standing at the door, Andrew gave a serious cough, carefully considered what he was going to say later, and then stretched out his hand to open the door.

A breeze blew through, blowing the white curtains by the window.

And on the window, a petite person was sitting there, his legs were shaking slightly, as if he was about to fall down at any moment.

The heartbeat stopped suddenly, and Andrew's eyes widened in shock.

How did you sit on it?

"Little pear? It's dangerous up there, come down first, okay?" Letting go of the baby's hand, he approached cautiously step by step, and said softly.

The baby tilted his head and looked at the scene suspiciously, not knowing what happened.

The sun was shining outside, and Ye Li's pale face was almost transparent under the sun, even the fine hairs on her face could be seen clearly.

She stared into the distance with blank eyes, her head was blank, as if she had never heard of Andrew's words.

Fu Lin is dead.

Her heart was already so painful that it was hard to breathe, she hated herself for not trusting Fu Lin, and hated herself for being cruel.

At least listen to his explanation!

Thinking about it, her eye sockets became wet again, and her vision was blurred by tears.

Her lips moved slightly, and all she spit out was Fu Lin's name.

It's heartbreakingly pitiful.

Seeing her bewildered look, Andrew frowned deeply, and simply took three steps at a time and hugged her down.

Putting him on the bed with a serious face, he tried his best to suppress his anger and asked in a low voice, "You haven't eaten all day, what would you like to eat?"

Ye Li tilted her head slightly, her voice choked up slightly, "No need, I'm not hungry."

As soon as she finished speaking, Andrew's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even his tone was filled with unprecedented anger.

"Aren't you hungry? See how thin you are? Do you want to starve yourself to death?"

"Isn't it just a man? Didn't you keep saying that you would make him pay? Then what are you doing now?"

He scolded him so furiously that the baby beside him was too scared to make a sound.

Closing her eyes tightly, Ye Li turned her head to the other side, her face was pale and exhausted, as if she didn't want to talk more.

Angry enough to hurt his chest, Andrew glared at Ye Li angrily for the last time, picked up the baby and strode out.

Let her reflect on herself!

However, he didn't expect that she could run out under his nose just like that.

Her stomach hurt so badly that her pupils were dilated and her forehead was sweating incessantly.

Bought a piece of bread and forced herself to eat it, she clutched her throat to suppress the desire to vomit, and staggered towards the hospital step by step.

She took the elevator directly to the top floor, and with the last hope in her heart, she eagerly walked to the ward where Fu Lin lived before.

Putting her right hand on the doorknob, taking a deep breath, she pursed her lips and twisted them.

The door is locked.

"Ma'am, do you need help?" The passing nurse asked concerned, probably because her face was too ugly.

She looked at her blankly, her big eyes filled with tears, "Excuse me... who lived in this ward before..." She choked up many times, but she couldn't complete the question.

The nurse understood what she meant, and immediately replied with a smile, "This patient has been sent back to China."

"Send it back to Huaguo?" she repeated in a murmur, grabbing the nurse's arm fiercely, with the last gleam of light in her eyes, she asked eagerly, "Is he still alive? Is he still alive?"

The nurse was taken aback by her, bent her lips and smiled when she heard the question, "Of course she's still alive."