She hid her pregnancy and faked her death, and the CEO turned gray overnight

Frequent gasps came from above.

She snorted coldly and injected a few more shots in succession.

"If you dare to run around again, the acupuncture treatment twice a day will be changed to five times a day."

The richest man chuckled.

Pain and happiness.

He slowly came close to her ear and spoke in a hoarse voice, "I don't want to recover early so that I can take care of you..."

Warmth gave him another shot in the heart with a backhand, which made him obediently close his broken mouth.

The man buried his head into her neck, his strong body trembling slightly.

Every session of acupuncture was like walking through a mountain of knives and a sea of ​​fire.

This reminded him of what Yu Xi told him five years ago.

She said Wenqing had to be stabbed in the heart every day with a silver needle several centimeters long for a period of time, and few people could bear that kind of pain.

He couldn't understand or feel her pain before.

Now that I have been there, I know what kind of torture it is.

Even a grown man can't stand it. I really don't know how his relationship persisted back then.

She was pregnant with two children at the time.

"Wife..."

The soft and lingering call made the tender movements stagnate, the hand shook slightly, and the needle missed the point.

She was startled, quickly calmed her thoughts, and unbuttoned his shirt to check.

There were several scars on the man's broad chest.

It was caused by self-inflicted wounds when rescuing her five years ago.

There are also some left over from when he blocked a gun for her some time ago.

The scar on her heart was a bit unsightly compared to the one in front of her.

In fact, he paid a heavy price for loving her.

"Your heart was severely damaged five years ago. Implanting an organ chip into you this time is just a temporary measure.

If possible, you should order someone to find a suitable organ source. Transplant a healthy heart and you will suffer less. "

At least the mood swings won't be excruciatingly painful.

She had experienced the tearing feeling and knew how hard it was.

Zhou Gu kissed her neck, slowly held her palm and put it against his heart.

"If I don't change, will I die?"

The tender fingertips trembled slightly, and the delicate skin felt a little rough against his scabbed scar.

The heart in the palm is already extremely fragile, and if it is hit even slightly, it will be completely destroyed.

The pain she endured back then was something he had to go through again this time.

Perhaps it really proves the saying: Feng shui takes turns.

"As long as you don't experience great joys or sorrows and are not hit by external forces, you should be fine if you live to be 70 or [-] years old. I will take care of you regularly."

The man breathed a sigh of relief.

He is not afraid of pain, but he is afraid that if his heart is not replaced, he will become a short-lived ghost.

He finally got back his wife, and he was looking forward to growing old with her.

Any afterlife is too far away. If you want it, ask for it now.

"Since I can't die, I won't change. I want to keep the heart that loved you.

As for the problem of angina pectoris, that is what I deserve, and I admit it. "

Wen Qing frowned.

If he is asked to replenish his kidneys, he will not do so. If he is asked to change his heart, he will not do so. Is he a masochist?

I couldn't understand and couldn't persuade him, so I simply stopped talking and concentrated on giving him acupuncture.

Zhou Gu looked at her focused look, his eyes so soft that they could overflow with water.

To be able to hold her in my arms for the rest of my life, what else can I ask for?

The body is close to being close, so if you have to endure the problem of colic, just live with it.

He had to pay for all the stupid shit he had done.

This would not only give her justice, but also make herself feel better.

"By the way, Xu Yang called me this morning and said that he had gone to see Mr. Hu in private.

The bitch is quite tough-talking and refuses to stand up and confess his crime to the death. He must have been instructed by an expert.

As for who this expert is, do you have any doubts in your heart? "

Wenqing lowered her head slightly and said nothing. She continued the action at hand and inserted a circle of silver needles around his heart.

The needles are soaked in special medicine, which can relieve the load on the organs and achieve a conditioning effect.

After putting the last needle into his body, he said:

"It's said that Mr. Hu is a gambler? If I'm not wrong, he should know Wen Pei."

Wen Pei's hands and feet were mutilated by this man a few months ago, and he became completely disabled.

No, the hatred value was instantly filled to the brim.

Zhou Gu frowned, as if he just remembered that there was such a famous person.

Yes, he once ordered someone to redeem the gambler from the loan shark boss, and then ordered his hands and feet to be cut off.

So he was the one who instigated Mr. Hu to tamper with the prescription of special medicines?

"No wonder Xu Yang couldn't find the target after several days of checking. He focused all his attention on your colleagues, thinking that they were harming you behind your back."

Wenqing took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket, unscrewed the lid, took some white ointment and applied it to the scar on his heart.

When Zhou Gu saw this, he didn't stop him. He just raised his eyebrows and asked, "What tricks are you playing again?"

"Scar removal cream." She spat out three words warmly.

She didn't want to face the criss-crossing scars every day and cause trouble for herself.

The man kissed her face and let her do it.

Not to mention applying medicine, even if she took a knife to dig out his heart, he wouldn't even blink an eye.

"This scar is really off-putting, and it will also affect your interest in going to bed. It's better to go."

The dog man started talking about the train again.

Tenderness pressed hard around his wound, successfully shutting him up.

At this time, the housekeeper hurried over from a distance.

Seeing that the husband had his shirt open, exposing a large area of ​​his chest, and that the wife was sitting on his lap applying medicine to him, she quickly turned around.

Some people are not something that humble servants like them can covet. It is the wisest choice to give up their greed as soon as possible.

"Sir, there is a young girl outside looking for you."

Wen Qing struggled to stand up from the man's lap, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Your confidante is here to see you. Do you need me to remove the needle?"

After the silver needle is inserted into the body, it needs to be left for half an hour to allow the medicinal properties on the needle tip to be fully absorbed into the blood and flesh.

If he was in a hurry to see a client, she could help him draw the injection in advance.

Zhou Gu moved his thin lips, just about to say a few words.

Warmth did not give him a chance to speak, and said:

"You can also meet the guest directly. The guest is a girl anyway. Maybe you can win the favor of the beauty this way."

The man was so disgusted that he glared at her and shouted to the housekeeper:

"Is Shanshui Residence a vegetable market? Anyone can enter? Just order the bodyguards to get out."

The butler trembled with fear and turned around to carry out his order.

But after taking two steps, he suddenly reacted.

She turned around slowly and said bravely: "The girl said she wanted to talk to you about Madam."

Zhou Gu subconsciously looked towards Wen Qing.

He stopped talking, waiting for her to make a decision, lest she make up some nonsense to piss him off.

Wen Qing frowned.

About her?

What do you mean?

She has been staying abroad for the past few years and has lost contact with her old friends in Haicheng. Who will come to see her at this time?

Could it be Lin Lan?

But Lin Lan has her contact information. If anything happens, he will call her directly. There is no need to make a special trip.

Moreover, the housekeeper also knew Lin Lan because she had raised Tiantian for a period of time five years ago. Lin Lan came to Shanshui Residence to visit the child and they met.

"Didn't she say anything? Did she leave her name?"

The housekeeper shook his head, "She will not say anything until she sees Mr.

Wenqing was a little curious and said softly: "Invite her here."

The butler said yes and stepped back respectfully.