Chapter 180 Rage
As the sky gradually darkened, Wen Qiushi thoughtfully kept all the guests and arranged accommodation for them.
At the end of the day, Jian Mo was exhausted and came to the door of the room. When she looked up, she froze in place.
But she didn't expect that the man was faster. He reached out and pulled her arm over, kicked the door open, and her soft body immediately pressed tightly against him.
“Woo!”
Her breath didn't change at all. When he held her in his arms, Huo Qi Chen felt that the missing part in his heart was instantly filled.
He held her in his arms with both hands, so tightly that the word "get out" that Jian Mo was about to say got stuck in her throat and lost its strength.
Knowing who it was, she stopped struggling and panted in the man's ear, "Huo Qichen, you should have some self-control. If you touch me, I won't let you go."
Huo Qichen lifted her chin instead: "Why are you so confident that I will touch you?"
Jian Mo said loudly: "Then let me go."
Huo Qichen's mind was filled with images of her and Zhou Liangqi together, and he suddenly felt a little insecure.
He held her tightly, afraid she would run away. He rubbed her lips and teeth against hers, whispering, "Since you're so afraid of what I might do to you, I'd be doing you a disservice if I didn't do something."
As soon as these words fell, Jian Mo felt a chill all over her body.
Huo Qi Chen looked at the body he hadn't seen for a long time, his Adam's apple rolling up and down, his eyes filled with blazing desire, and all the blood in his body rushed to a certain place.
The two of them kissed each other, but Jian Mo was quite uncooperative and struggled desperately, "Huo Qichen, I will sue you for rape!"
"If you can win the lawsuit."
The sound of Huo Qichen unbuckled his belt was particularly clear in the dark night. The masculine scent covering his body was particularly frightening. He pressed against her, making her feel humiliated.
Jian Mo struggled, her voice hoarse from shouting, but the man didn't move at all.
Huo Qi Chen kissed her, leaving kiss marks everywhere.
But what he didn't expect was that Jian Mo started crying, with big tears falling like pearls.
He froze.
There was a knock on the door. It was Zhou Liangqi's voice. He jokingly said, "Hello, room service."
Jian Mo lay on the bed, her black hair spread out, tears welling in her eyes as she glared fiercely at the man on top of her. Then she suddenly raised her voice: "Help..."
Huo Qichen's face changed, and he immediately covered the woman's mouth tightly, causing her next words to be stuck in her throat.
Jian Mo showed no sign of weakness and opened her mouth to bite, but she could only take small bites, using all her strength for each bite.
Huo Qichen let her bite him, and the two of them were in a tug of war.
Zhou Liangqi shouted again, but no one answered.
Huo Qichen's shirt had several buttons undone, revealing his delicate skin and texture. His trousers were not completely taken off, hanging around his waist. He was breathing slightly, and he looked very seductive and gorgeous.
Zhou Liangqi seemed to have noticed something, paused for a moment, and finally decided to leave. He saved her face.
Huo Qi Chen then got up, went into the bathroom, and let her go.
Jian Mo closed her eyes, but the feeling of oppression still lingered. She rolled sideways and fell to the ground, breathing slowly, feeling a fear that death was imminent.
When she woke up early the next morning, Jian Mo did not see Huo Qichen anymore. She packed up all her things and left the hotel.
When checking out, the receptionist stared at her and then looked at the registration record. "Is your last name Jane?"
"What's the problem?"
"Oh, no... Sorry, you look like an acquaintance." The receptionist said with a smile. The name "Wen's" was written on her work badge.
There were very few vehicles on the road today, and Jian Mo only realized that it was raining heavily today after she came out.
The driver was trembling with fear and reminded her: "Girl, don't worry, the roads are slippery in the rain."
When she got back to her residence and just got off the car, a man came through the crowd. His steps were messy and he didn't have his usual steady demeanor at all. He walked straight to Jian Mo and said in a louder voice, "You are Miss Jian, right?"
Jian Mo had an impression of him, "You are Zhou Liangqi's secretary."
"Yes, my last name is Zhao." Secretary Zhao's face was full of anxiety: "I want you to come with me. The situation is critical."
His tone was very firm.
"What's wrong?" She noticed something was wrong.
Secretary Zhao took two steps forward and lowered his voice so that only Jian Mo could hear him. He said, "I received news this morning that Mr. Zhou had been in a car accident and is now in the hospital receiving emergency treatment."
His voice was unsteady, severely shaken. "You were the one who attended the party with him, so I think, no matter what, I have to take you to the hospital."
Jian Mo looked at Secretary Zhao in disbelief and uttered two words: "Car accident?"
It was a car accident.
It rained heavily last night, and Zhou Liangqi drove the car at a speed of 180 miles per hour without caring about his life. Finally, the car skidded and the brakes couldn't stop it. He turned the steering wheel and fell straight into the river.
Fortunately, it was daybreak at that time, and a passerby who was jogging on the shore saw this scene. With the good character of bravery and righteousness, he shouted for help, jumped down with a big rock, and smashed the car window.
When Zhou Liangqi was rescued, he was covered in blood and fell unconscious on the spot.
Hospitals are probably the places that most people dislike going to. Life and death separations happen there every day, and all the helplessness and fear in the world can be seen here.
Jian Mo was wearing a camel-colored windbreaker when she went out, a baseball cap on her head, and a mask on her face. The latter two were given to her by Secretary Zhao.
She followed him through the bustling crowd and the deathly silence, and heard him whisper to her, "After the accident, I immediately contacted Mr. Zhou's personal doctor. They are still abroad and can only provide remote guidance to the doctors in the hospital."
Jian Mo walked quickly and listened with an expressionless face.
"Miss Jane, I beg you to go see him. I've been with him for so long, and he has few friends and even fewer women. There aren't many people who are important to him, and you're one of them. Even if you can't make a difference, it's good for you to be with him. He should feel at ease."
Is she important to him?
Jian Mo was puzzled, "The person he likes is not me." Why doesn't he go find Wen Yuan? Is she still abroad?
Secretary Zhao looked at her and gritted his teeth as he had no choice but to say something persuasive: "This is very likely to be the last time we see each other."
Thinking of the last meeting, Jian Mo quickened her pace. The further she walked, the more her heart sank.
Why did he go out in the middle of the night? Was it because he heard the noises between her and Huo Qichen?
When I arrived, the door of the operating room was still closed, and the red words "In Operation" were particularly eye-catching.
Facing this scene, Jian Mo just realized a problem - Zhou Liangqi might be dying?
I was shivering all over and couldn't stop feeling cold.
"Have you notified your family?" Jian Mo's throat suddenly tightened and she spoke slowly.
"Not yet. I'm afraid the people over there can't bear it."
Jian Mo turned around and found that there was another person sitting outside the operating room, a strong young man, waiting anxiously. This must be the person who saved Zhou Liangqi.
His eyes dropped, and the glaring red blood on the other person's body came into view. Jian Mo felt as if something had pierced his heart. His hands were shaking and he couldn't move for a long time.
So much blood.
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