You, CEO's Secret Wife

"So, have you been knocked down by them?" Zhang Yong put his hands on his knees with his fingers slightly exerting force.

Jian Yun was silent, and then said, "I\'m very hesitant now. I feel helpless."

"Are you going to give in?" Zhang Yong squinted.

Jian Yun put her hands into her hair and shook her head, "I don\'t know."

She really didn\'t know what to do? She is very clear that the Liao family is still polite to her now. If she continues to respond negatively, they will certainly not just sit back and ignore. In front of absolute power, she is such a mole ant who has no right to speak.

Besides, their mother is still in their hands.

In fact, Jian Yun had a bad feeling on the day when she came back from the imperial capital, so she called Ouyang Fei and asked her to return to Qinghu as soon as possible.

However, when Bai Yanran went to the rehabilitation hospital the next day to see Ouyang Fei, she was told that Ouyang Fei had been taken away. Bai Yanran thought that Jian Yun had asked Huo Liancheng to do it. She just asked Jian Yun. At that time, Jianyun didn\'t say much, but only vaguely dealt with the past.

No one called Jian Yun, and Ouyang Fei\'s mobile phone couldn\'t get through, but Jianyun knew in her heart that this was what the Liao family had done.

They want her to choose between mom and Hollen city!

One is the mother who gave birth to her, and the other is the man who loves her deeply. How to choose?

Zhang Yong also wanted to sigh. If it had not been for Huo Liancheng, how could he have condescended to come here as a bodyguard and intimate elder brother?

However, in this situation, if he is Jian Yun, he does not know what to do.

"When I was very young, my father died in a car accident. It was my mother who pulled me up. At that time, my family couldn\'t even eat any food. My mother went out to work during the day, picked up garbage and bottles at night, and sold money for my study. I worked very hard and worked hard to study. I was always looked down on because of my family background. At that time, I felt like I was like Ants are so mean that anyone can step on my head. " Zhang Yong grabs his hair. Now when he thinks about the past, he still has a feeling of anger. The scene of being bullied and despised seems to be fresh in my eyes.

"And then?" Jian Yun asked, in fact, Jian Yun did not have to guess that Zhang Yong\'s later attack must have been counter attack, otherwise he would not have been the youngest police constable today.

"I met a man who helped me a lot and contributed directly to what I am today." Zhang Yong didn\'t talk about it in detail. He made a light of it.

Jian Yun didn\'t ask much.

"In fact, what I mean by telling you this is to let you know that only when you become stronger can you gain respect. This is my personal experience." Zhang Yong said in a deep voice.

"I don\'t have that talent to be a police constable like you." Jian Yun laughed at herself.

"You play the piano so well, why don\'t you be the best in this field?" Zhang Yong points to stop.

Hearing the speech, Jian Yun picked up her beautiful eyebrows and looked at Zhang Yong thoughtfully.

Zhang Yong grinned innocuously. "In fact, you don\'t have to care about Liao Kexin\'s words. Compared with his twin brother, Liao Keyi, he is just a fool. He never talks through his brain. He always gets beaten up in Liao\'s family. And his mother\'s name is mu. "

Jian Yun eyebrows move, immediately nod, "thank you!"

Zhang Yong raised the corner of his mouth and returned to Jian Yun with a smile. He could only point at some words, even if it was to repay Huo Liancheng\'s kindness for helping him at the beginning.

……

A few days later, seeing that the deadline was getting closer and closer, Jian Yun still went to and from work every day. When she came back, she either read books in her den or practiced piano in the flower house behind her, as if she didn\'t care about the news about Huo Liancheng\'s marriage with Mojia.

Even Zhang Yong couldn\'t help admiring Jian Yun\'s determination, even though he understood how painful she was at this time.

On the afternoon of that day, Jian Yun came back from school ahead of time because he had no class. Zhang Yong drove to the villa. When he was about to arrive at the villa, he suddenly answered a phone call and immediately told Jian Yun that he had something to deal with. After leaving for a few days, he took Jianyun to the door of the villa, and he took a taxi.

After stopping the car, Jian Yun walked to the flower house behind the main house. Although it is summer now, there are a lot of rare plants and a valuable piano in the flower house, so it was designed with constant temperature and very comfortable.

Along the way, the villa was quiet, but the gardener would not come here except the gardener to trim the plants every morning, so Jian Yun didn\'t find it strange.

She frowned until she saw that the glass door of the flower house was closed. She stretched out her hand to push it, but she didn\'t think about it. This time she pushed it again with a little strength. Who knew that the glass door was suddenly pulled open from inside, and Jianyun pushed it empty. She only had time to "ah" and fell into it, and she was about to fall.At that time, Jian Yun was frightened and subconsciously reached out to protect her stomach.

However, the expected pain did not come. Instead, a strong masculine breath suddenly poured into her nose, just like the best silk wrapped her layer by layer, and then her powerful arms tightly wrapped her in her arms.

Jian Yun was stunned. For a moment, she felt that her brain was blank, as if time had stagnated and she could not think at all.

It was not until her hot lips were burned with Jian Yun\'s skin that she had been turned on. Her mind began to flood with thoughts. The mist in her eyes twined, and she suddenly gathered into tears and ran down.

"How did you come back! If you don\'t come back, I really don\'t want you! " Jian Yun suddenly reached out and hugged the people who have been thinking about these days, with a cry in her voice. This sentence sounds like a complaint, and only Huo Liancheng can understand the yearning which is too thick to be melted.

"Sorry! Duoduo, I\'m sorry Huo Liancheng severely kisses Jianyun\'s face, her lips and her tears. At this time, his heart is full of pain. He can only hold her tightly. Only by holding her can he feel the fullness.

Jian Yun lies on Huo Liancheng\'s chest and does not know how long she has been crying. She just cries desperately, as if to vent all her worries, grievances and humiliation.