After a hidden marriage with the president

Song Qingran knew that there would be no good for Su Yiran to catch her, but she didn't expect that the method would be so bad. She took a few steps back, but the effect of the medicine hadn't passed, and she was a little powerless.

"Don't hide, it's useless. This is such a big place, and you can't get out. Why don't you save your energy and be happy for a while." Su Yiran set up a camera beside her, and even adjusted the camera to focus on Song Qingran .

Song Qingran deceived her head and cursed through the gap between her teeth: "Disgusting!"

Su Yiran fiddled with the camera's hand, and sneered, "Don't worry, you will be more disgusting than me in a while."

Even with his eyes closed, Song Qingran could feel someone approaching constantly, and those men even smiled wantonly and said some unsavory words.

A pair of hot hands touched her ankles, "Little beauty, my brother will let you have a good time~"

The disgusting sound made Song Qingran tremble all over, the feeling of vomiting welled up in her heart, she really almost vomited.

She kept struggling, kicking her feet back and forth on the ground, "Let go of me, don't touch me!"

Su Yiran sat in front of the camera and didn't say much, but the silver bell-like laughter kept circling in her ears.

Song Qingran wished she could faint again, with more and more hands on her body, the more violently she struggled, the more excited those people seemed to be, and she was about to go crazy.

Song Qingran only felt that if she died now, she would at least die cleanly, and she must not be tarnished by these things.

Thinking of this, she suddenly struggled less, and her pants were suddenly torn.

Song Qingran suddenly felt a heat in her throat, and a rusty taste spread in her mouth. With a sound of "Puff—", she spurted out a mouthful of blood.

What followed was the sound of the factory door being kicked open. The hot sun shone in, and the people around her hurriedly retreated. Amidst the noise, Song Qingran saw a figure at the factory door.

He was in the dark, and the expression on his face was unclear, as if he was an illusory shadow.

Song Qingran was in a daze, when he saw someone coming to rescue him, his first reaction was Zuo Chen, but that figure didn't look like him at all.

It's more like...Jiang Huainan.

That person who is strange and familiar after so many years.

Song Qingran fell into a coma again, and in the end, besides the scum's screams and begging for mercy, what remained in his ears was the gentle voice that said in her ear: "Don't be afraid, I'll take you home."

Song Qingran's home was gone when he was there, and the place where he lived since then is only a house and no relatives.

The voice was too gentle, and there was some doting in the tension, just like the tone of her parents coaxing her when she was young.

Song Qingran wanted to indulge in this, and always be with this voice.

But her name hovered in the other ear, with a domineering and gentle tone.

She slowly felt something hit her face, it was hot and hot.

"Qingran, can you wake up..."

who is it?

Who is calling her?
Is it him—Jiang Huainan?
"Brother, brother—"

Song Qingran lay on the hospital bed for three days, and Zuo Chen stayed by her side for three days. The doctor said that she was fine, but she was in a hurry and was very angry, and her desire to live was not strong...

Zuo Chen was almost frightened to death when he heard the last sentence, and asked the doctor what to do.

The doctor said to let him "communicate" more with patients.

So Zuo Chen kept calling her name.

After finally waking up, he called out "Brother".

There was a momentary short circuit in Zuo Chen's brain, and it wasn't until Song Qingran slowly opened his eyes that he came back to his senses and called the doctor to come in for an examination.

After the doctor diagnosed her and said she was fine, Zuo Chen heaved a sigh of relief.

Song Qingran was sitting on the hospital bed, his eyes were a little blank, Zuo Chen felt a little distressed, he raised his hand and touched her head, "Sorry, I didn't protect you well."

Song Qingran blinked, finally got some focus, and asked in a daze, "Where are those people?"

A look of sternness flashed across Zuo Chen's eyes, and after that, it was still overwhelmingly gentle.

"Qingran, leave it to me, you have a good rest, I will deal with those people."

Song Qingran blinked, those unsightly images reappeared, her body trembled subconsciously, and she didn't ask any more questions.

-

Song Qingran didn't suffer much physical damage, and was discharged from the hospital the next day after waking up.

Zuo Chen did not come to pick her up on the day she was discharged from the hospital, but sent Hezhou over.

After Song Qingran got into the car, He Zhou took the initiative to explain that Zuo Chen had a meeting today and couldn't come.

Song Qingran didn't say anything. After a while, she asked, "Where are those people...?"

He Zhou froze for a moment before realizing who she was talking about. From then on, the manager took a look at her, but the meaning was unclear.

"I personally sent Su Yiran to the mental hospital, and those who wanted to rape you were sent to the police station and sentenced to life imprisonment."

Song Qingran's eyelids twitched, somewhat unexpectedly.

She thought Su Yiran would go to the police station at most, but she didn't expect to be sent to a mental hospital, and the rest of her life would be worse than death.

She quickly calmed down again.

He Zhou continued: "Gong Xin has been sent back to the Gong family for discipline. The CEO has no way to intervene in this matter."

Song Qingran didn't expect Gong Xin to be involved in this, but thinking about it, Su Yiran is definitely not that courageous, there must be someone behind her to support her.

She breathed a sigh of relief, leaned her head back on the chair, and suddenly remembered the blurry figure she saw before she fell into a coma...

"Mr. He, were you and Zuo Chen the one who rescued me that day? Do you remember the scene at that time?"

He Zhou said, "Madam, you were rescued when we went, and you have also called the police."

Song Qingran's heart skipped a beat.

It's really not Zuo Chen.

Who is that?
Could it be... is it really Jiang Huainan?
Song Qingran was thinking all the way who saved her.

He Zhou sent her to the door of the house, and Song Qingran went back alone, and there was no one in the room before meal time.

She touched the phone in her pocket, feeling a little itchy.

Is it him... She always wants to know the truth, right?

Song Qingran took the phone, found the number that had sent her a message before, and pressed the dial button.

"Dudu—Hello, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please try again later..."

A mechanical female voice came from the phone.

Song Qingran's burning heart was poured down by a basin of cold water, but now it is completely cold.

She hung up the phone with some disappointment and sat down on the sofa.

In the next second, the silent phone rang again. Although there was no note on the caller ID, it was the number she dialed just now.

Song Qingran's eyes lit up, and he immediately pressed the answer button.

"Hi—" she said cautiously.

There was silence on the phone for a while, and a male voice came, "Yes."

A simple "hmm" almost made her cry.

It was him, that voice was him!
Song Qingran covered her mouth and tried her best not to cry.

The person on the phone asked, "What's the matter?"

Song Qingran took a few deep breaths to calm himself down.

"Brother, is it you? You saved me, right?" Her tone was a little anxious.

There was no sound on the phone, and after a long time, he said, "What happened to you?"

There was no wave in that tone, and Song Qingran was once again caught off guard by being poured a basin of cold water.

She murmured: "You, don't you know? You didn't save me?"

"It's not me." He denied it without hesitation, "You probably have the wrong person. Are you okay?"

"No...it's nothing." Song Qingran was a little distracted again.

"It's fine, you take care of yourself, I'll hang up first."

Before Song Qingran could react, a busy tone came from the phone.

Song Qingran lost all the strength in her body at once, and collapsed on the sofa, tears streaming down her cheeks.

She finally heard his voice, and finally knew that he was still alive...

Unfortunately, they can never go back to the past.

Song Qingran cried and cried, then fell asleep on the sofa.

When he opened his eyes again, the smell of rice lingered on the tip of his nose.

"Ma'am, you're awake." The aunt who was cooking came to cook on time. When she saw her sleeping on the sofa, she didn't dare to disturb her. She just put a blanket on her body for fear that she would catch a cold.

Song Qingran sat up slowly, picked up the slipped blanket and held it in his hands, "What time is it now?"

"It's already 06:30 Ma'am, I called you at noon, but you didn't wake up."

Song Qingran slept for almost a day, and she is in good spirits at the moment.

It was still bright outside, Song Qingran glanced around, but didn't see Zuo Chen's figure, and asked: "Hasn't the master come back yet?"

"No." Auntie answered truthfully.

Song Qingran took out her mobile phone and called Zuo Chen.

It took a long time to get connected.

"Hello, baby." Zuo Chen's deep and mellow voice came from the phone.

That "baby" made Song Qingran unconsciously raise the corners of his mouth, "Brother Chen, are you coming back for dinner tonight?"

It's already time to get off work, according to the past, Zuo Chen should have come back long ago.

"I'm sorry baby, I probably won't be able to go back today, I have something to do at work, so hurry up and eat, don't wait for me."

"Okay, then you come back early tonight."

Song Qingran didn't hold back too much, but hung up the phone readily.

If Zuo Chen hadn't spoiled her too much before, and went home to eat with her every day, she would have almost forgotten that he is the president of Huayang Group, and he takes care of everything every day.

After dinner at night, Song Qingran helped her aunt clean up when she was bored.

After getting enough sleep during the day, she tends to suffer from insomnia at night. She was bored and went to various websites to look at the design drawings, and the time passed before she knew it.

When the sky was completely dark, Song Qingran's drowsiness struck again. She checked the time, and it was three forty in the morning, and Zuo Chen hadn't come back yet.

This was probably the first time Zuo Chen came home so late since the relationship between the two warmed up, and it was the night she had just been discharged from the hospital.

It's a little too weird.

It was too late, Song Qingran didn't want to make a phone call, she couldn't resist the drowsiness and fell asleep.

When she got up early the next morning, her aunt made breakfast as usual, Song Qingran went downstairs after washing up, and found that Zuo Chen was not on the dining table.

Didn't you come back all night last night?

Song Qingran asked: "Auntie, is Mr. Zuo gone?"

The aunt looked at her suspiciously, "I haven't seen Mr. since I came here, isn't Mr. in the room? I thought Mr. was still awake."

Song Qingran didn't speak, probably Zuo Chen was really busy last night.

She went to school as usual after breakfast, the news of Su Yiran's expulsion from school had been announced, and all the classmates in twos and threes along the way were talking about it.

The answer given by the school was that Su Yiran suddenly fell ill and was sent to a mental hospital, but the specific reason was not clarified, so it seems that it was to protect Song Qingran's reputation.

The school did not announce it, but it does not mean that students will not guess by themselves.

It's not a day or two since the news of the two of them disagreeing. Su Yiran was suddenly sent to a mental hospital, and Song Qingran was absent from school for so many days without any reason. It's hard not to think of it together.

So Song Qingran walked to the classroom with countless probing eyes, and then attended the class all morning.

She had few friends at school, Ye Qingqing was not there, she had no class in the afternoon, and went home at noon.

Originally, she planned to prepare lunch and send it directly to Zuo Chen as before, but considering that he was so busy yesterday and didn't know what was going on today, she decided to call first and ask.

The phone kept ringing but no one answered it, Song Qingran put down the phone and gave up the idea of ​​bringing him food.

After she finished her lunch by herself, there was a message from Hezhou on her mobile phone - the president was on a business trip and the return date was uncertain.