Sadomasochism of a wealthy family: the CEO's favorite

Shen Yinran paused, and finally took the piece of paper from Zou Shihao's hand. Who knew that Zou Shihao immediately hugged himself up when he was in a trance.

In the past, Shen Yinran was small, so he could be hugged around at will, but after more than a year of training on the island, Shen Yinran knew that everything needed to be paid by himself to be able to Rewarding.

Being hugged around like a child like now, it really makes Shen Yinran a little uncomfortable.

Zou Shihao smelled the scent of milk coming from Shen Yinran's body, and the irritability in his heart calmed down. He frowned and looked at the milk baby in his arms. Although his face was filled with disgust, he was very happy in his heart.

After all, this is his own son, and the feeling of blood keeps circulating in Zou Shihao's heart, which eases the relationship between father and son.

Shen Yumo was not as ordinary as these two people. Looking at the wedding dress in front of her, she didn't feel the joy or joy of getting married at all.

The person who came to deliver the wedding dress looked at Shen Yumo, and felt a little embarrassed for a while, and he didn't want to leave, and he didn't want to leave.

"Mrs."

Ruth looked at the embarrassment of the people on the side, stretched out her hand and patted Shen Yumo's shoulder lightly, and spoke in embarrassment.

The cautious look surprised the people next to him.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little uncomfortable. You put these here first, and I'll trouble you."

Shen Yumo nodded to the person who came to deliver the wedding dress, he lightly darkened his dizzy forehead, swayed his body slightly, turned and walked towards the room.

Although Ruth was a little embarrassed, seeing that Shen Yumo's situation was not right, she didn't dare to think about anything, so she walked over quickly and supported Shen Yumo's arm.

"Ma'am, you have a headache again."

The nervous look surprised the people who came to deliver the wedding dress. Could it be that Mrs. Zou is a sick child?
Ruth called the housekeeper to come in, and left with the person who sent the wedding dress. She calmly sent Shen Yumo back to the room, and naturally helped her take out the pills, poured water, and watched her take it.

"Madam, don't worry, the doctor said, take a good rest, it will be fine."

Shen Yumo looked at Ruth with a smile, and when she left her room, she collapsed and leaned pale on the pillow behind her.

It was this kind of feeling again, I couldn't exert any strength all over my body, as if ice had pierced into my body, the severe pain almost made Shen Yumo collapse.

This feeling is really familiar.

Shen Yumo frowned, and strenuously got into the quilt, hoping to use the warmth of the quilt to warm his body.

But it seems that this is just in vain. Even if Shen Yumo curled himself up, he could still feel the extreme coldness, which almost made Shen Yumo crazy.

"Rain ink, rain ink."

Nervous shouts rang in Shen Yumo's ears, making Shen Yumo a little nervous for no reason.

It was this voice again, but who was Yu Mo?
Shen Yumo's mind began to become dizzy, and his whole body began to have a high fever non-stop, unable to lift any strength.

Since the last time Shen Yumo left the hospital by himself, Zou Zifeng simply imprisoned Shen Yumo again, not allowing her to have any chance to leave the manor. The disguised house arrest made Shen Yumo lose all his patience with Zou Zifeng.

It seemed as if a ditch had been slashed fiercely between the two of them with a big knife, separating all relationships.

The man who had seen many times in the dream appeared again, but this time, Shen Yumo seemed to see it very clearly, that face was indeed Zou Shihao's face.

When Zou Zifeng came in, he saw the abnormal blush on Shen Yumo's face, and reached out to touch it, only to find that Shen Yumo's body temperature was surprisingly high.

"Ruth, butler, butler, hurry up and call the doctor."

Zou Zifeng's panicked voice echoed in the room, causing the originally quiet manor to become noisy again, and the constant running sound made Shen Yumo even more uncomfortable.

"Vivian, Vivian, wake up."

Zou Zifeng stretched out his hand and tried his best, but Shen Yumo couldn't open his mouth. It seemed that her own consciousness was unwilling to open her eyes or drink water.

Just when Zou Zifeng thought that Shen Yumo could only do this, Shen Yumo suddenly opened his mouth and called out a name unconsciously, but Zou Zifeng was instantly stunned.

"Shi Hao."

Shouting this name in a hoarse voice did not make Zou Zifeng feel anything, but it made it even more eerie.

Why can't I get the results I want after doing so much?

Why did she have no memory, and the name subconsciously shouted was still Zou Shihao?

Shen Yumo, are you really heartless?
A look of pain soon appeared on Zou Zifeng's face. When the doctor came in, he looked at Zou Zifeng's expression and thought that something was wrong with Zou Zifeng. He was just about to examine him, but he was pushed away without knowing it.

"The patient is in bed."

After saying this, Zou Zifeng seemed to have exhausted all his strength, staggered, turned and left the room, almost unable to control his heart.

The doctor looked at the man who rushed away, then at Shen Yumo on the bed, and shook his head involuntarily.

"It's really weird."

Ruth was helping the doctor, but she didn't notice Zou Zifeng's expression at all.

Zou Shihao, Zou Shihao, why is there only Zou Shihao in your world.

Zou Zifeng rushed out of the villa, and hit the French sycamore tree with his fist, and the leaves fluttered down a lot with Zou Zifeng's movements.

"Shen Yumo, you have no heart, you really have no heart."

Zou Zifeng raised his head to the sky and screamed, a burst of thunder suddenly sounded, and then came huge raindrops, which hit Zou Zifeng's body drop by drop, causing his face to hurt.

The way Shen Yumo smiled innocently at himself was like a ray of dawn, illuminating Zou Zifeng's heart forever, but no one could have imagined that the reason why Shen Yumo would become the indelible light in Zou Zifeng's heart was because when he was bullied , Shen Yumo smiled at himself.

"Shen Yumo, you really are heartless."

Zou Zifeng's wild laughter scared the passers-by. The thunder from the sky mixed with raindrops made everyone consciously stay away from the big tree. Only Zou Zifeng staggered and fell to the open space.

He stared wide-eyed and watched the raindrops hit his body drop by drop. On his face, Zou Zifeng smiled and cried, his tears couldn't be controlled at all.

What went wrong, Yu Mo, why did you give me hope and make me despair, why.

No one could answer Zou Zifeng's question, maybe even if Shen Yumo was here, he would only ask him in a low voice. "Who is Shen Yumo?"

Zou Zifeng's face became paler and paler, he let the torrential rain drown him, let the rain soak his clothes.