On the twenty-fourth day of the twelfth lunar month, exactly twelve noon, Qing Island had just had a snowfall this morning, and the whole world was covered with a layer of silver.

In the warm CEO's office of Qingdao Tianhe Group, Ye Qingling, who had just picked up a cup of coffee and wanted to take a sip, suddenly had a heart attack for no reason, and the cup in her hand fell on the table when she couldn't hold it anymore. There was a muffled snapping sound. Li Dan, who was sitting on the sofa next to the desk and was working overtime on the coffee table to sort out the materials, was taken aback. Looking up, Mr. Ye's rosy little face turned pale at this moment, and his hands were trembling.

"Mr. Ye, what's wrong with you? Do you feel unwell? Do you want to inform Minister Tie so that we can go to the hospital?" Since Qin Zhao left, Tie Mole has taken on the responsibility of protecting Ye Qing. bell task. In order to make it easier for him to enter and exit the company, Ye Qingling also gave him the position of head of the security department. So after Li Dan saw that Ye Qingling suddenly had the symptoms of a heart attack, with 20 million in cash by his side, and with this pure and unbelievable girl, where in the world would he not be alive? Hey, you want me to let her go, don't you think it's possible? Not only will I not let her go, but I will also let her be my woman! Thinking that Song Yingxia was going to become his own woman in the future, Fan Yibin was overjoyed, and his tense nerves gradually relaxed as the elevator went up. Looking at Song Yingxia who was silent and just looking at him in horror, Fan Yibin suddenly felt that life was so beautiful, which made him smile slightly at Song Yingxia, showing his yellow teeth.

"You, what are you going to do?" Song Yingxia watched Fan Yibin walk over step by step with a smile, and there was a creepy spring in her eyes... She blurted out a nonsense question while feeling scared.

"Don't worry." Fan Yibin walked up to Song Yingxia who had nowhere to retreat, and gently touched her white face with his left hand: "I will not hurt you. Not only will I not hurt you, but I will also protect you lifetime."

Song Yingxia really didn't know how to answer Fan Yibin's words. you won't hurt me Why didn't you let me go if it wouldn't hurt me, and put a gun to my head? It seemed that Song Yingxia was puzzled. Fan Yibin continued: "Of course, you can't be released now, and you have to be released later."

"when?"

"After we have a child." Fan Yibin's eyes were full of infinite yearning for a better life, and the hand touching Song Yingxia's face became more gentle, as if Song Yingxia in front of him was sitting in a white gauze in the new house and waiting. he.

"Have a child? I, I don't want to have a child with you!" First, he was taken aback for a moment, and then after realizing the meaning of Fan Yibin's words, two blushes suddenly appeared on Song Yingxia's pale face, which made Lao Fan stunned I couldn't help swallowing, and murmured: "You have to be willing if you want to, and you have to be willing if you don't want to."

"You, you go away! Don't touch me again!" Song Yingxia was afraid of seeing the "spring light" in his eyes, and she didn't know where the courage came from, so she pushed Fan Yibin's hand away, and at the same time shattered his dream. After being pushed away by Song Yingxia, Comrade Fan returned from his imagining immediately, the bridal chamber flowers and candles in front of him suddenly disappeared, except for Song Yingxia, it was the icy elevator that stopped on the top floor with a 'ding'.

"It's up to you, if you resist again, believe it or not, it will draw a scar on your face first? Anyway, I can't live." After the dream was shattered, Fan Yibin pulled Song Yingxia over again, and warned her coldly , and then put a gun against her forehead, watching the elevator door slowly open without blinking.

There are many girls who value their faces more than their lives, and Song Yingxia is one of them. After hearing Fan Yibin say that if she resisted again, her face would be scratched, she immediately didn't dare to resist any more. For some reason, when Fan Yibin hugged her against the two opened elevator doors, she suddenly thought of someone. She thought that person would appear in front of her immediately after the elevator code was unlocked.

That person was not Yue Jinyang who let her beat him and scold him, but his little cousin, Qin Zhao, who never liked him very much. Why she thought of him, she didn't understand, but she just hoped to see him as soon as the elevator doors opened.

However, as the elevator door slowly opened, what appeared in front of Song Yingxia was only an empty corridor, and there was no little cousin standing there, not even Yue Jinyang who was always haunting her.

"Get out!" How did Fan Yibin know that Song Yingxia would think about this? Hit her head with a gun, and let her walk out of the elevator for half a step. After seeing the disappointment in her eyes, it proved that there was no one ambushing there outside, and then walked out of the elevator. There was no one in the corridor, only the wind coming in from a window with a broken glass. It was so cold that Fan Yibin, who was used to being in the air-conditioned room, was clever, so he clung to the wall and hid Song Yingxia walked to the door leading to the rooftop behind her.

"Open the latch." According to Fan Yibin's instructions, Song Yingxia reluctantly opened the latch on the door.

As soon as the latch was opened, the fierce north wind suddenly pushed the door open, and Song Yingxia, who was the first to bear the brunt, couldn't help shrinking her neck and closing her eyes. When she was pushed forward by Fan Yibin again, she had to open her eyes, and saw a pale white helicopter in the middle of the roof on the top floor.

On one side of the helicopter, there was a man standing there, in military uniform, with a helmet on his head, and he couldn't tell what he looked like. But judging from the clothes he was wearing, he should be from the special police force. As Song Yingxia walked out, the pilot slowly raised his hands, indicating to Fan Yibin that he didn't have a weapon in his hand.

"You, go to the edge of the roof right now, and then tremble a few times on the ground with your head up and your feet down."