The female president's mad dragon bodyguard

In the hospital, Sun Yinghe was leisurely leaning on the bedside and watching a beautiful woman on a certain video software. The door to the ward was suddenly pushed open with great force, and then several strong men filed in.

Sun Yinghe was shocked and moved back subconsciously.

It wasn't until four strong men stood neatly in front of his hospital bed that Sun Yinghe saw his father standing at the door with a pale face.

"Okay, put him in the wheelchair."

After giving the order, several sturdy men obediently lifted up Sun Yinghe's limbs respectively, trying to put him into the wheelchair.

Naturally, Sun Yinghe didn't understand what Sun Zhenwen's intention was, and he struggled desperately to no avail.

He was already very thin and had no strength when he was ill. Several strong men easily pressed him into the wheelchair.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

Sun Yinghe was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and trembled, trying to get him to say something. However, Sun Zhenwen just let those people push Sun Yinghe forward while he followed at a distance.

"You guys, don't you want to live anymore? How dare you do this to me? Put me down quickly, my dad is still behind you?"

Sun Yinghe shouted loudly, causing the patients and family members in the corridor not far away to look this way.

Sun Zhenwen's livid face became even more ugly. He whispered and ordered his men to block Sun Yinghe's mouth so that he could not make any sound.

A piece of cloth was balled up and stuffed directly into Sun Yinghe's mouth. He could only make helpless whining sounds, but could do nothing else.

The fear in Sun Yinghe's heart reached its peak at this moment.

Without saying a word, his father rushed into the ward and tied himself into a wheelchair. He pulled himself out without saying a word, not knowing where he was going.

He can't even speak a complete sentence now.

Sun Yinghe couldn't help but want to turn around, but his body was still held down by those sturdy men, and he could only twist slightly.

The furious Sun Yinghe stared at the two men holding him down, as if fire was coming out of his eyes.

The two of them looked embarrassed. After all, they were doing things for others. Otherwise, they didn't want to offend Sun Yinghe.

"Master, please stop struggling. Otherwise, if our clumsiness hurts you, it will be difficult to explain to General Manager Sun."

Sun Zhenwen sneered. They said they didn't want to hurt themselves, but they pushed the wheelchair quickly, as if they couldn't wait to send him somewhere.

Sun Yinghe wanted to ask them where they were taking him, but he couldn't wait for any answer, which made him extremely irritable.

It was not until after getting in the car that Sun Zhenwen winked at his men and the rag from Sun Yinghe's mouth was taken away.

As soon as he could speak, he yelled at Sun Zhenwen.

"Dad, you scared me to death. You took me out of the hospital without saying where you were going. Those guys were disrespectful to me. What on earth are you going to do?"

After he said a string of words like a barrage of words, Sun Yinghe still didn't even want to give him a look, and sat in the back seat with his eyes closed to relax.

Sun Yinghe became anxious and pushed Sun Zhenwen's arm hard.

"Dad, I'm asking you, why don't you speak?"

Sun Zhenwen still didn't even raise his eyelids, he just snorted coldly, turned around and gave instructions to the driver.

"Let's go to the Lin Group now."

Lin Group?

These four words were like a bombshell to Sun Yinghe's ears. He widened his eyes in horror and asked Sun Zhenwen incoherently what he wanted to do.

"Dad, why are you taking me to the Lin Group? Don't you know that my enemy is in the Lin Group?"

He was completely panicked and grabbed Sun Zhenwen's arm tightly, wanting to ask him why he did this to him.

"Dad, you don't want to give me to Lin Yuwei, do you? I, I must not fall into the hands of that woman, she will hand me over to the police. I am your only son, you can't let me This life is ruined.”

Sun Zhenwen's expression moved slightly, and Sun Yinghe thought he had heard what he said, so he quickly added.

"Dad, I know I did something wrong before and caused you a lot of trouble, but you believe that I have learned the lesson this time and I will definitely change."

Everyone sitting in the car could hear the panic and trembling in Sun Yinghe's voice, and could clearly feel how helpless this young man who had been pampered since childhood felt at this moment.

What Sun Yinghe looked down on the most on weekdays was the subordinates who served him, but now he wanted to show them his own embarrassment.

But at this time, Sun Yinghe could no longer care so much.

Seeing the car getting further and further away from the hospital, he began to feel chills in his heart.

"Dad, I am your only son. Just let me go. I will definitely change my ways and be a new person in the future."

Sun Zhenwen finally spoke, but there was a hint of impatience in his eyes.

This was a plan he had been thinking about for a long time. Between a son and a company that could accomplish nothing, he still chose the latter.

After struggling for a whole day, Sun Zhenwen still chose to tell Sun Yinghe his thoughts.

In the car driving quickly to the Lin Group, Sun Zhenwen spoke in a calm tone.

"Yinghe, dad also knows that you want to change your ways, but the rumors about you in the company have spread like wildfire. I can't ignore it anymore. Besides..."

Sun Zhenwen sounded embarrassed, as if he really made such a choice under forced circumstances.

"Now that the Lin Group also has a handle on us, father and son, you can act like you are accompanying Dad in a play."

Sun Yinghe was so frightened that he trembled all over and held his head helplessly.

"No, no, I definitely won't go."

Sun Zhenwen's expression became sharp and he said, "It's not up to you."

Sun Yinghe held his hand in a pleading tone.

"Dad, I beg you, if you really go, that Ye Lengfeng can beat me to death. It's my fault in this matter, but can you not do this to me."

Sun Zhenwen patted his hand with a smile, as if to comfort Sun Yinghe.

"Silly boy, what are you afraid of? They just sent you there to apologize. I don't believe they can really do anything to you?"

Sun Zhenwen's tone was leisurely, as if he was not talking about his own son, but an insignificant stranger.

"Besides, since this matter is your fault, you have to take responsibility, so as not to involve the company and ruin dad's business. If so, wouldn't your sin be even greater?"

There was a hint of displeasure on Sun Zhen's face, and Sun Yinghe finally gave in to despair, knowing that no matter how much he begged for mercy, he had to go this time and it was unavoidable.