Prison Pet on the Pillow: The CEO's Runaway Bride

Lu Jinhan stood up and glanced at the closed door of the ward.

Then he said to Ji Zishuo who was next to him, "I have something to do now, so I'll come back tonight."

Ji Zishuo nodded.

*

Inside the luxurious castle of the Lu family.

A farce of chicken and dog jumping is being staged.

A small figure walked around the Lu family's mansion with bare feet, and the half-person-high vase fell to the ground and fell to pieces. Everything that could be broken was not spared...

The little boy looked like he was only four or five years old, with delicate features, red lips and white teeth. Upon closer inspection, he looked somewhat similar to Lu Jinhan.

Lu Hanting, the old man of the Lu family, coaxed heartily from behind, and a group of servants were chasing after him cautiously: "Young master, stop quickly! Don't run anymore! Be careful that you hurt your feet..."

at this time.

A tall and tall figure suddenly appeared in the courtyard.

Lu Jinhan frowned and glanced at the mess around him, his expression suddenly turned cold: "Lu Qiyue!"

The piercing voice silenced the entire courtyard instantly.

All the servants trembled.

The little boy was startled by the voice, his face turned pale.

A look of displeasure flashed across Lu Hanting's face.

Lu Jinhan stepped on the debris on the ground, took two steps forward, and looked around: "What happened?"

The servant at the side said hesitantly: "Master, young master... I think I want my mother..."

Sure enough, after the servant finished saying this, the little boy's beautiful big eyes turned red quickly.

The servant had just finished reading "The Daughter of the Sea" to him in the morning, and the little boy asked the servant that even Hai's daughter had a mother, why he didn't have one, and the servant hesitated and didn't know how to answer. After saying "Qi Yue jumped out of a rock", the little boy started crying like crazy.

Hence the present scene.

Lu Jinhan squeezed between his eyebrows, his voice sank a little: "Come here."

The little boy took two steps back, looking at Lu Jinhan warily from the bottom of his eyes.

Lu Jinhan was afraid that he would step on the debris on the ground, so he strode to him, holding him by the back of the neck like a chicken, and striding towards the living room with a cold face.

He has never been a good-tempered person.

Lu Hanting followed behind and said: "Stinky boy, be gentle with my great-grandson!"

The little boy was put on the sofa, his eye sockets were red.

Lu Hanting glared at Lu Jinhan, then hugged the little guy onto his lap.

"My little one, it's all because of my great-grandfather. It's because of my great-grandfather's wrong words. We, Qi Yue, have a mother..."

"Where is she?"

The little boy's voice stunned both the grandparents of the Lu family.

Lu Qiyue didn't like to talk since he was a child.

Lu Hanting once suspected that this great-grandson was flawed.

I found out later that he just didn't like to talk.

I don't know who followed.

Lu Hanting didn't know whether he was happy or worried for a while, so he could only pat him on the back and repeat his usual answer: "Qi Yue's mother is just busy for a while..."

The corner of the little guy's mouth sank, and he was about to run away again.

Lu Hanting hastily changed his words: "...But Grandpa assures you that your mother will definitely come to see you on your birthday this year!"

The little guy pursed his lips and gave Lu Hanting a half-believing glance.

Lu Jinhan raised his eyes and said nothing.

The little guy was slowly coaxed to sleep by Lu Hanting in his arms.

The servant carried him down.

In the huge living room, only the grandpa and grandson are left.

Lu Jinhan glanced at the information on the phone, picked up the jacket beside him, stood up, and walked towards the door.

Lu Hanting looked at his back coldly, and did not hide his temper: "Stinky boy, it's been five years, why don't you find a mother for Qi Yue?"

His darling.

Once a year, he cried and cried for his mother, which melted his heart.

In front of the living room.

Lu Jinhan paused: "Grandpa, I don't mind if you find Qi Yue a grandma before his birthday."

"Bastard!" Lu Hanting blew his beard and stared angrily, picked up a stack of documents on the table, and threw them in his direction.

Lu Jinhan's figure had disappeared into the living room.

After a while, Lu Hanting looked at the empty living room, picked up the tea on the tea table, and sighed.

……

……

When Gu Yansheng woke up, it was already night.

She glanced blankly at the hanging needle in her hand, and all she could see was a blinding white.

The wound on the head has been covered with a layer of white gauze, and the bleeding has stopped.

She reached out to pull out the hanging needle, put on her shoes neatly, got out of bed, and opened the door.

Outside the door, Secretary Cheng said: "Miss Gu, Lord Jiu told you before he left that you can't go anywhere until he comes."

"Where do I want to go, why should he care about me?" Gu Yansheng looked at him displeased, "Get out of the way!"

Cheng Ci didn't move and turned a deaf ear, but raised his eyes to look at her.

Little girl, it seems that she is more fierce than five years ago.

Gu Yansheng was so angry that he just wanted to get angry.

At this time, Ji Zishuo, who was on patrol in the corridor, looked over, glanced at the back of her hand that was still dripping with blood, and concealed the complexity in his eyes, "Miss Gu."

He comforted, "Go in first, and I will stop the bleeding for you."

Gu Yansheng pursed her lips hard, and glared at Cheng Ci.

When he reached the hospital bed, Ji Zishuo looked at her bleeding hand.

The layer of skin on the back of her hand had already been lifted off, and it was bloody and bloody, but she didn't change her expression.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he bandaged her calmly: "Miss Gu looks young, but she is not afraid of pain at all."

"Dean Ji." Gu Yansheng chuckled lightly, "People like me don't deserve your sympathy."

But Ji Zishuo paused slightly, looked up at her face, met those seductive eyes, and quickly avoided: "There is nothing worth it or not, in my eyes, there are only patients in the ward. "

There are only criminals in the prison cell.

Gu Yansheng pursed her lips slightly.

After Ji Zishuo finished bandaging, he asked her to extend her other hand.

The slender wrist was covered with bruises, as if it had just been left there not long ago.

You don't have to guess who did it.

He pricked the needle familiarly, and said, "I'll ask someone to bring you some food."

After speaking, he went out.

Outside the door, Ji Zishuo glanced at Secretary Cheng who was standing like a door god, and said, "Call me when Master Jiu comes."

There seems to be something wrong with this girl's mood.

Cheng Ci squinted at him suspiciously, then nodded.

*

The ward was empty, with the evening wind blowing in from the window, Gu Yansheng felt a little cold.

She took a short nap in bed.

Not long after, someone brought dinner into the ward.

She opened the lunch box, which contained some appetizing porridge and side dishes.

She had no appetite, so she ate a little casually.

After eating, continue to sleep.

Anyway, I can't go now.

Outside the window, the full moon curls around the treetops and hangs in the sky, looking a little lonely.

About two hours later, the knock on the door sounded again.

During five years in prison, she has always had the habit of light sleep.

As soon as she heard the sound, she immediately rang the alarm, sat up, and looked towards the door of the ward stiffly.

The man walked in with a tall and straight figure in a well-pressed suit.

The smoky gray suit completely outlined his slender figure, and that handsome face looked more mature and cold under the dim light than five years ago.

Time has never treated this man harshly, he is like a pool of mellow wine, the longer it is, the more fragrant it becomes.

While thinking about it, Lu Jinhan had already walked to her bedside with his long legs, looking down at her face condescendingly.

Gu Yansheng's lips trembled slightly, and she subconsciously stepped back.

Lu Jinhan clasped her jaw with one hand.

"Why did you come to the hospital as soon as you got out of prison?"

Gu Yansheng looked indifferent: "Master Jiu is too lenient."

"Don't tell me?" Lu Jinhan narrowed his deep eyes: "Then let's change the subject, who let you out?"

"Why?" The corner of the woman's mouth sneered slightly, "Master Jiu condescended to come here, isn't it just for this matter?"

There was a faint mockery on her face: "With your superb means, you can find out if you don't just check it."

well.

This is the third time she contradicted him today.

Lu Jinhan's eyes were cold: "I haven't seen you for five years, and you learned this?"

Gu Yansheng's eyes were alert, and he looked straight into his eyes.

The man clearly caught a flash of hatred from the bottom of those clear eyes.

"hate me?"

That voice was too coercive, and the eyes were too penetrating.

Gu Yansheng dodged his eyes, and gently pulled his lips: "Jiuye is worrying too much, how dare I."

It’s not that I don’t dare, it’s not that I don’t hate.

"Gu Yansheng." Lu Jinhan suddenly moved closer to her, so close that Gu Yansheng could see his own face clearly through those deep pupils, and his gloomy and cold voice was creepy: "You have no right to hate! You have brought all this on yourself, and you deserve it! "

Time tore open the bloody wound on her body and exposed it to the sun.

Every word of his seemed to touch the tip of her heart inch by inch, tearing her entire soul to pieces.

"Yes, I deserve what I deserve!"

She looked up at him, her eyes seemed to be questioning, more like sarcasm: "Why do you want someone to save me? Isn't it what you want if I die? Why do you want to save me?!"

Tears soaked her face, and she growled at him hoarsely: "Why can't you let me go? What else do you want? Why don't you just kill me?!"

"Kill me! You killed me!! Why am I still alive? You killed me!!"

Lu Jinhan squinted his eyes, as if he sensed something was wrong with her, before he could react, the door was opened with a "bang", and Ji Zishuo rushed to the bedside with a group of nurses: "Quick! Call her!" Tranquilizer!"

"No! Don't come here! Don't come here!! Go away! Go away!!!" The woman on the bed seemed to have seen something that terrified her, her body kept trembling and shivering, and the needle on the back of her hand was shaking from the intense struggle. It fell off again, and the blood immediately splashed all over the back of the hand!