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The ambulance brought Nanfeng Haozhe to the advanced VIP ward of the hospital, but on the second day, Nanfeng Haozhe chased away all the guards and the people who took care of him, arguing with himself that he only needed Han Yao to take care of him.

"Sorry, I'm going to buy breakfast."

"Okay. Thank you, Madame Nanfeng. "

After patting his hands, Han Yao went to get a handkerchief and began to clean the sickroom.

"Yao'er!"

When Nanfeng Haozhe called her, she pretended not to hear him and continued to clean the window.

"Wife!"

Han Yao put down the handkerchief in her hand, turned and stood by the sickbed, and said angrily: "I'm sorry, Chief Executive Officer of Southwind, your temper is too weird, I, am not able to serve you."

Nanfeng Haozhe was like a child who made a mistake. He shook Han Yao's arm and said, "Yao'er, don't be angry. It's not like I didn't wake up in the morning and couldn't see you, I was just worried. If you ask them, they wouldn't know where you went … "

The aloof and mysterious CEO was actually acting like a spoiled child?

Han Yao couldn't help but laugh as he looked at his face.

She rolled her eyes, took out the breakfast box from the table, and handed it to him.

"I want you to feed me."

"Alright."

Who told him to be injured because he saved her? Of course Han Yao had to obey him.

The two of them finished their breakfast happily with a mouthful and Han Yao called for the nurse to give them an injection and then divide them.

She was personally supervising Nanfeng Haozhe taking the medicine and Ling Ling was already standing outside the door.

Han Yao looked at the folder in Ling Ling's hands and found an excuse to go out. After Ling Ling and Nanfeng Haozhe had finished talking, she brought in the coffee.

"There's a lot of work today?"

Han Yao casually asked, but Nanfeng Haozhe's eyes were cold and gloomy, and he said in all seriousness: "I plan to withdraw the funds for the two projects that I made with the Jiang Family."

"Jiang Clan?"

Seeing Han Yao's confusion, Nanfeng Haozhe could not help but add: "Yes, it is Jiang Ruxue's father's company."

"Why did you withdraw your funds?"

Nanfeng Haozhe gestured for Han Yao to sit, then he stood up and with one of his arms hanging by his side, he said angrily: "Not only will I withdraw all of my funds, I will also suppress the Jiang Clan."

Nanfeng Haozhe turned, took out the phone, and coldly ordered: "Ling Ling, help me gather the board of directors in the afternoon. I want to meet with them temporarily, and take back all the shares my mother has."

With that, he hung up the phone, turned and explained to Han Yao: "This time you were kidnapped, it was all thanks to the two of them. Although the goal of the two was to chase you away, no matter what, this matter is already very serious.

"I …"

Han Yao still wanted to say something, but Nanfeng Haozhe interrupted her and rejected her, "Yao'er, I know you're kind, but don't beg them for mercy this time. If they know that you're wrong in the future, I'll naturally know what to do."

Since Nanfeng Haozhe had said it like that, Han Yao naturally had nothing else to say. She only got up and pinched Nanfeng Haozhe's waist and shoulders gently, and said softly: "I only wanted to say, don't be too tired."

"I know. It's my wife who cares about me! "

Amidst the faint fragrance of roses and lilies, Han Yao was holding a cup of tea and sitting next to the window, looking at the scenery outside. Nanfeng Haozhe leaned against her as he lazily read the document in his hands.

During the afternoon tea, the two of them spent their time in leisure.

In the evening, Shen Limei and Jiang Ruxue requested to visit them. Even if Nanfeng Haozhe saw them outside, he would not be allowed to open the door.

This was the first time they had done this. If he did not punish her severely, then there would be a second time. The third time, Nanfeng Haozhe could not imagine experiencing such an unbearable pain again …

"Han Yao! "Don't go too far!"

Jiang Ruxue was so angry that her bright red fingernails dug into her flesh, her aunt's red lips were biting down viciously. She narrowed her eyes, and the danger seemed to turn into a sharp blade, piercing straight to Han Yao's heart.

When he looked at Shen Limei again, his face was so pale that the muscles on his face were trembling, and the lines at the corners of his eyes were even more frightful.

Han Yao timidly pinched the hem of her skirt, and softly pulled on Nanfeng Haozhe's sleeve, saying in a low voice: "How about, I go open the door?"

"Han Yao, is there something wrong with your head? What did they do to you? When you were taken away by the kidnappers, you weren't afraid at all? Why are you still helping them? "

Nanfeng Haozhe was enraged, he immediately walked to the door and fiercely kicked it a few times, causing the door to shake a few times. He bellowed: "All of you f * ck off, f * ck off!"

The angry Nanfeng Haozhe was like a lion, while Shen Limei and Jiang Ruxue were also stunned. The two of them dejectedly quickly left the hospital.

At night, Han Yao personally cooked a soup for Nanfeng Haozhe. Nanfeng Haozhe drank it beautifully, but Han Yao sat at the table without moving.

"Why aren't you drinking?"

"No appetite."

"Why don't I have an appetite?" You're not still angry about what happened to me this morning, are you? "

Han Yao held her head and did not speak.

In the situation back then, she was only afraid that Shen Limei was too worried about Nanfeng Haozhe, so she let her in. She never thought that it would cause Nanfeng Haozhe to become so angry.

"Wifey, I was in the wrong this morning, I was in the wrong. I apologize to you."

"You're not wrong, it's my fault, it's all my fault. If it wasn't for me, so many things wouldn't have happened, and your mother and childhood sweetheart wouldn't have gotten angry. "

"What are you talking about? What childhood sweethearts? "

Nanfeng Haozhe tapped Han Yao's forehead a few times, then cuddled Han Yao in his embrace and let her sit on his lap, forcing her small eyes to look at him.

"Wife, are you jealous? I'm telling you, Jiang Ruxue and I were just one-sided. Really, I haven't bothered with her at all … "

"Who's jealous? I don't care about you guys! "

Han Yao said as she laid on the bed, pulled up the blanket, and snickered under it.

Actually, she didn't know why, but when she saw Nanfeng Haozhe shouting at her in the afternoon, she felt unbearably uncomfortable, as if she had been wronged.

But, thinking about it, when she was her previous boyfriend, and Ji Cheng was together, it didn't seem to be like this?

"Wife, can you get up and have some soup?"

"I don't drink, you drink more." Han Yao started to have a temper, it was unknown if she was fighting with Nanfeng Haozhe or herself.

"Fine, it's fine if you don't want to drink. I'll drink more. Once I'm done with my recovery, we'll have babies as soon as we leave the hospital …"

Han Yao got up from the bed with a "Teng" sound …