he is intoxicated

Huo Beiyao walked out of the study and saw Shen Nanhua fall to the ground, holding his left ankle with both hands, his face twisted into a ball in pain.

Originally, he would feel pity for her, but now, he only thinks that this woman is hideous, full of ulterior motives, and full of conspiracy.

He walked up to her in a few steps, grabbed her arm roughly, and pulled her towards the study.

The injured ankle was scratching and pulling on the floor, like walking on a blunt knife. Every step forward, a piece of flesh would fall off. Nanhua's face muscles twitched in pain, and she shouted at him: "Let me go! Huo Beiyao, hurry up!" let me go!"

Her voice became grumpy and curly from the pain.

Huo Beiyao turned a deaf ear, dragged her into the study, and threw her in front of the binoculars, "Why do you want to spy on the Huo family's old house?"

Nan Hua knelt down on the hard floor with a thud, her head was hit by the glass and staring at her eyes, and her injured ankle seemed to be broken.

She was in too much pain to speak.

Huo Beiyao kicked over the binoculars, pinched her chin, and forced her to look back at him with fierce eyes like a lion, "What conspiracy do you have? Tell me!"

Nanhua knelt on the ground, straightened her swan-like back, and sneered intermittently in the direction of the Huo family's old house, but her heart ached more and more.

What kind of conspiracy can there be? It's nothing more than wanting to see Yang Yang, who lives in the Huo family's old house.

Is it wrong for her to peek at her son with a telescope?

guilty?

"Are you dumb? Talk!" Huo Beiyao pulled her hair and pulled her up from the ground. "Take the shape of Nanhua and follow me, spy on my whereabouts with binoculars, try to get close to me, and try to get my attention! What on earth are you doing?" Who sent it? What do you want to do to me?"

Nanhua laughed exaggeratedly, it hurt so much.

She is Nanhua, do you still want to fix it?

The nose was moved because the car accident three years ago broke her nose bone, the mole at the end of the eye was removed because he loved to kiss that mole before, and the eye sockets were deep because she was too thin.

Approaching him is to poke him, disturb his conscience, and take revenge on him.

As for peeping...

Nan Hua raised her chin and stared at Huo Beiyao, looking at him contemptuously like a ferocious bird, with a thick sneer at the corner of her mouth, "Are you worthy of my peeping? Every time I see you, I have to hold back." I won’t spit it out. It’s enough to see you outside, how can I spy on you with a telescope when I get home? What are you!”

"Snapped!"

Nan Hua was slapped back again and again by him, and finally sprained to the ground. The sharp pain in her ankle made her twitch all over, and cold sweat burst out from her forehead and dripped onto the floor.

She covered her swollen face with a sneer, and suddenly she was angry, and the resentment and hatred that had been accumulated for six years poured out in an instant.

She pointed her finger at the door and said coldly: "Get out! Get out of here immediately! Get out of here!"

If you don't leave, she will really kill him.

Huo Beiyao was instantly irritated by her.

His eyes were red, and he stared fiercely at the woman who had stabbed him countless times. He suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her, pinched her cheeks violently, bent down and bit her face, and smashed his lips and teeth if he found anything. Squeeze up and crush, from forehead to eyes, to lips, to ears, and make room to scold her: "Don't you just want this? You look like Nanhua, approaching me and peeping at me deliberately irritating me and arousing my anger Pay attention, don't you just want this? Here you go! Give you all! You bitch!"

The temperature of his lips, his hard teeth, the sticky feeling of seaweed in his mouth, and his familiar breath made every pore of Nanhua disgusted.

She suddenly stretched out her hands and pushed him desperately, scratched him, and scratched a long gash in his neck.

Huo Beiyao became more and more angry from the pain. He pressed her hand and wrapped his arms around her waist like a steel bar.

She struggled desperately, and he pressed hard...

The two of them seemed to be fighting in the wilderness late at night, with lightning and thunder, and wind and rain.

Nanhua's strength was getting weaker and weaker, and the speed of grabbing him with both hands was getting slower and slower.

The places where Huo Beiyao crushed her face were wet, including the corners of her lips and tongue, which were salty.

He is crying.

Oh, he will cry too.

Nan Hua suddenly became tired, and her struggling hands slowly dropped.

She saw the bloody wounds on his neck, bright red jumping straight into her eyes, and the wounds on his body that had healed up a long time ago also started to hurt, first slight pain, then severe pain, her body was trembling.

She closed her eyes slowly, and after the severe pain, she felt a strange pleasure, the feeling was inexplicable, and the pain in her heart seemed to have eased a little.

Huo Beiyao's eyes were also closed, his lips were still on hers, and his hands were hugged even tighter, as if loosening a little, for fear that she would suddenly disappear.

She heard him shouting: "Nanhua, Nanhua..."

Intermittently, like a person with a high fever talking in his sleep.

Nan Hua turned her head away.

A huge teardrop slowly overflowed from the corner of her eye, winding down, and crawling all the way to the neck, where a bulging vein was twitching silently.

Suddenly, there were chaotic footsteps and children's laughter in the living room. It was Aunt Lan, the nanny, who brought Yueyue back.

Huo Beiyao opened his eyes suddenly as if he had been awakened, and stared at Nan Hua's face again and again.

He let go of her, took a step back, and took a few more glances. His wet eyes gradually became dark, disappointed, and painful.

He turned around and walked out without looking back, his steps were chaotic.

Nanhua took a deep breath, pulled a lot of tissues and wiped her face and mouth vigorously, because her lips were numb because of too much rubbing.

After calming down, she realized that her ankle hurt even worse, but she didn't care, she hurriedly straightened the torn clothes, enduring the pain and hopping on one foot and moving out little by little.

It took a lot of effort to move to the door of the study, and saw Huo Beiyao staring at Yueyue with downcast eyes, his eyes full of inquiry.

Yueyue also raised her small face and looked at him with a pair of big innocent eyes, which were full of curiosity.

Neither of them spoke.

The room was eerily silent.

Nanhua suddenly realized the danger, and hurriedly shouted to Aunt Lan: "Aunt Lan, hurry up, take Yueyue to wash her hands!"

"Okay, Miss Shen." Lan's mother bent down to pick up Yueyue, and walked towards the bathroom.

Huo Beiyao kept staring at them.

It wasn't until Aunt Lan disappeared into the bathroom with Yueyue in her arms that he turned around and looked at Nanhua with sharp eyes full of suspicion, "Whose child does it belong to?"

Nanhua's heart was in a mess, but there was a sneer on the corner of her lips, "Does it have something to do with you? I'm Shen Nanhua..."

"Whose child is it? Tell me!"