he is intoxicated

This is the first floor, and there are black carved anti-theft windows on the outside.

Can't jump down.

She can't fly.

Holding a knife, Huo Beiyao walked towards her with a pair of long legs.

Nanhua's eyes were fixed on the sharp knife, her heart tensed into a straight line.

"Don't come here!" Her voice trembled slightly.

In my impression, Huo Beiyao has never been a good man and a faithful woman. He dotes on the one he loves to the bottom of his heart, but is cruel to those who provoke him.

Not to mention the car accident three years ago, she had personally seen him punish a vice president who had betrayed him, almost beating him to death.

And she threatened him with a knife just now, he will definitely not let her go.

Huo Beiyao was getting closer and closer.

Nanhua's back was pressed tightly against the window glass, and her back felt cold, as if a hole had been opened, and the wind was blowing inside.

She can't advance, she can't retreat.

dilemma.

Huo Beiyao walked up to her, his handsome and heroic face was covered with ice.

The deep eyes seem to be calm, but in reality the dark tide is raging, and it may erupt like a tsunami at any time.

A sharp knife suddenly stretched out, and Nan Hua was shocked, and quickly retracted her chin.

He raised her chin with the back of the knife, looked down at her, and said in a contemptuous tone: "He came to the appointment with the knife, do you want to assassinate me?"

Nanhua raised her beautiful Qiushui eyes, gave him a sideways look and said nothing.

Quickly lowered his eyes, staring at the knife on his chin, his heart stopped beating.

As sharp as a silver blade.

In case he goes crazy, it will hurt a lot if he stabs himself.

She held her breath and huddled in a corner of the window sill, not daring to move.

Afraid of provoking him again.

Seeing her scared like this, Huo Beiyao found it funny.

This woman looks fierce and fierce, but she is actually a paper tiger.

He gracefully raised his wrist, the knife flew out and landed on the carpet ten meters away, making a muffled sound.

He leaned over, and gently patted her cheek with a big hand with well-defined bones, and the corners of his lips curled up in a very shallow arc, "You dare to attack me with this cowardly look?"

Nan Hua turned her face away abruptly, avoiding his hand.

She glared at him, raised the back of her hand and wiped vigorously the cheeks and mouths he had touched.

Especially the mouth.

She wiped and wiped until her lips were dry and peeled, and they still felt unclean.

Huo Beiyao was amused by her, "I kissed inside too, wipe it off."

Nan Hua touched her jaw with the tip of her tongue, thinking that she had to brush her teeth well when she went back.

Huo Beiyao said again: "You also swallowed my saliva, do I have to go to the hospital for a stomach wash, huh?"

Suddenly, Nanhua's stomach was full of turbidity.

want to vomit.

She hurriedly covered her chest to suppress the turbid air in her stomach.

Huo Beiyao laughed again, "Do you hate me that much?"

Nan Hua sneered in her heart.

No, not annoying.

is hate.

Bloody hatred, how can you not hate?

Huo Beiyao's tone was soft: "Next time we make an appointment, don't bring a knife. It doesn't matter if it hurts me. What if it hurts you?"

Nan Hua rolled him a hard look, "There will be no next time, and I won't see you again."

"Don't talk so deadly. Seeing Mr. Shen's intentions, it seems that he won't give up until he achieves his goal."

"I don't agree, and he can't do anything to me."

"Really?" The corners of Huo Beiyao's lips twitched slightly.

"Yes." Nan Hua said firmly.

Huo Beiyao raised his eyes slightly, "You come down first, the window sill is not a good place, you plan to stay there for the rest of your life?"

Nan Hua didn't move.

Afraid that he would pull himself onto the bed again.

Huo Beiyao lost his patience, so he simply grabbed her by the wrist and lifted her off the window sill.

He was very strong, carrying her thin like a bird.

As soon as her feet hit the ground, Nanhua ran away.

After running a few steps, Huo Beiyao's slow voice came from behind, "Miss Shen, don't forget to bring your bag."

Nan Hua didn't say a word, and went back to the bed to pick up her bag.

He walked out of the bedroom quickly.

Open the door.

There was no sign of Lin Mobai.

All I saw was A Biao standing at the door, with a bruise on the corner of his mouth, probably from being beaten by Lin Mobai.

She picked up her cell phone and called him, reminding him to turn it off.

She didn't care so much anymore, and left the hot spring villa quickly.

After leaving the gate of the villa, she stood on the side of the road and waited for a taxi.

After waiting for 2 minutes, Huo Beiyao's driver drove over.

The driver got out of the car, opened the door courteously, and said to her, "Miss Shen, Mr. Huo asked me to take you home."

Nanhua refused to get in his car, walked far away, stood on the side of the road and continued to wait for the taxi.

But here is remote, and it is midnight.

She waited for more than half an hour, but did not wait for a taxi.

Huo Beiyao's driver didn't leave, but stood by the side of the road and waited with her.

suddenly.

Nan Hua saw a silver-gray Bentley approaching from far and near.

She was overjoyed when she saw the familiar license plate.

That's Mr.'s car!

Mr. sent someone to pick her up!

That is to say, Mr. is not the kind of person who just leaves without saying a word.

Nan Hua jumped for joy and quickened her pace to meet her.

The Bentley stopped on the side of the road.

The door is open.

Gu Yi got out of the car, opened the rear door, and said to her respectfully, "Miss Nanhua, please get in the car."

Nan Hua thanked her and bent down to sit in.

Gu Yi started the car.

It took a while for Nan Hua to realize, "How do you know I'm here?"

Gu held the steering wheel with one hand, looked ahead and said, "Mr.'s friend saw you waiting on the side of the road and called him. We happened to be nearby, so we came over."

Nan Hua's heart suddenly raised in her throat, "Mr. is nearby?"

"No, I was doing business with other people nearby, and I rushed over after receiving a call from my husband."

Nan Hua keenly caught a piece of information that the husband's phone call was able to get through.

She took out her mobile phone from her bag and quickly dialed her husband's number.

But the phone still couldn't get through, and the number the husband had left for her was turned off.

Nanhua's heart sank and sank.

The feeling of falling in love is getting stronger and stronger.

She felt very bad.

But on second thought, if the husband really didn't want to talk to her, he wouldn't have sent Gu Yi to pick her up in the middle of the night.

He might have something to hide.

Nanhua turned her head to look at Gu Yi, "Is Mr. sick? Or not in Kyoto?"

Gu Yi said without emotion: "Sorry, I can't disclose anything about Mr.

Nan Hua was heartbroken, "When I pass by Huajiantang later, can I stop the car? I want to go up and see Mr., just take a look and leave."

Gu Yi was silent for two or three seconds, and replied, "Okay."

Nan Hua held the phone, preoccupied.

Not long after, Lin Mobai called and asked, "Xiaohua, where have you been?"

"I have left the villa, where are you?"

Lin Mobai lowered his voice, "I'm still in the villa, are you okay? Did Huo Beiyao do anything to you?"

"I'm fine, he didn't dare. Before I left, I called your cell phone, and you turned it off."

"The phone is out of battery. Huo Beiyao's bodyguard refused to open the door. I had a fight with him, and then I went to the boss of the hot spring villa and asked him to help open the door. But when the door opened, I didn't see you."

Nan Hua felt extremely guilty, "I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

Lin Mobai said angrily: "Which one of us is with whom? Besides, I'm sorry, I'm really angry."

After half an hour.

The car drove to Huajiantang.

Gu gave Nan Hua the room card.

She got out of the car with the room card.

Come to 909.

open the door.

The room was lit with light, light orange, soft and warm.

Nan Hua was surprised and shouted, "Sir, are you there?"

no respond.

She pushed open the doors of all the rooms, but did not see Mr.

It was obviously expected, but Nanhua's heart was still heavy, as if a weight was being weighed down.

She went into the bedroom and sat down beside Mr.'s bed.

Raising his hand, he stroked the pure white quilt lightly, imagining what his husband would look like lying on the bed.

There was a faint smile on her lips.

Looking around, there was a pack of cigarettes on the bedside table.

The cigarette case was opened, and there were still nine cigarettes in it.

Nan Hua picked up the pack of cigarettes and walked out of the room.

Get in the car and return the room card to Gu Yi.

back home.

Yueyue and Aunt Lan have already fallen asleep.

She went back to the bedroom lightly, took a shower, brushed her teeth nine times, and didn't stop until her gums were bleeding.

Come out and lie down on the bed.

Nan Hua took out the cigarette case from her bag, took out one, put the cigarette in her hand, and rubbed it carefully.

The slender smoke is soft and slender, put it under the nose, and has a nice mint aroma.

Mr. has this faint menthol tobacco smell on him.

She pictured him smoking in her mind.

His fingers are so beautiful, it must be very handsome to smoke.

Holding the slender cigarette, she fell asleep very quickly.

Nightmares seem to be less.

The next day, afternoon.

Nan Hua received a call from a private detective: "Miss Shen, I'm in Hualan Village now. Ding Tu's grandma has passed away."

Ding Tu was the driver Huo Beiyao ordered to "kill" him three years ago.

Nan Hua's heart tightened, she took her mobile phone, and walked quickly to the window, "Did the surname Ding show up?"

"I stayed here for two days and two nights, but he never showed up. But tomorrow is the day of his grandma's funeral. I think he might show up. Do you want to come?"

Nan Hua gritted her teeth, "Go! Of course I'm going! I'll pack up my things and go right away!"