he is intoxicated

Being forcibly pulled into the car, Nan Hua's heart was pounding.

Shocked.

By the time she realized it, the car door had already been closed.

The car quickly left the hospital.

Nan Hua turned her head to look at the man beside her.

That handsome, tough and domineering face, who else could it be except Huo Beiyao?

No one else can do this.

Nan Hua wanted to have an attack, but finally endured it.

She let out a long breath of foul air in her chest, and asked calmly, "Mr. Huo, has the paternity test result come out?"

Huo Beiyao lowered his eyes slightly and didn't look at her. He rested his arms on the car window, propped his chin with his slender fingers, and gave a faint "hmm".

Nanhua knowingly asked, "Am I related to your son by blood?"

Huo Beiyao sneered lightly.

Looking sideways at her, the beautiful eyes are unfathomable.

After a few seconds.

He withdrew his gaze and said casually, "It doesn't matter if you are related by blood or not."

Nan Hua secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Since it doesn't matter, please pull over and stop, I'm going down."

"Go somewhere with me."

"where?"

"You'll know when you go." Although his tone was light, there was no doubt about it.

Nan Hua glared at him angrily.

Look back.

Through the rear windshield, I saw Gu Yi's car following behind.

Her nervous heart calmed down a little.

Fortunately, my husband sent Gu Yi to pick her up.

Soon.

Xiao Wen, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned around and said to her, "Miss Shen, that accomplice of Ding Tu was brought back by A Biao."

Nan Hua paused, "How did he get into your hands?"

"A Biao asked for it back from a man named Gu Yi."

"You guys snatched it up because of the large number of people, right?"

Xiao Wen avoided answering, saying: "We sent someone to interrogate him for a few days, but he refused to explain Ding Tu's whereabouts. He escaped at night while the guards were asleep. He stole a motorcycle and ran away on the road. Riding too fast, collided with a big car and died."

Nan Hua shuddered.

What Xiao Wen said was so high-sounding, who knows if it was murder?

Sure enough, as she guessed.

Huo Beiyao had no intention of letting her find Ding Tu at all.

Find Ding Tu, the car accident three years ago will be revealed, and he will go to jail for murder, so he nips all possibilities in the bud in advance.

No wonder Ding Tu was so vigilant and escaped so skillfully.

He must have been hunted down by Huo Beiyao in the past three years.

The more Nan Hua thought about it, the more gloomy and terrifying the man beside him became.

He wasn't like this before.

Ever since she met Lin Yanyan, her face has changed beyond recognition.

The driver drove the car fast and steady.

Finally, we stopped at Sinan Mansion.

Looking at the familiar villa courtyard, Nanhua's heart trembled.

This was her and Huo Beiyao's home.

Those old things, good and bad, all rushed to my mind.

Nanhua couldn't suppress her grief and anger, and asked, "Why did you bring me here?"

Huo Beiyao pursed his thin lips slightly.

Silence for a second.

He said: "Yangyang missed his mother, but his mother passed away three years ago."

Nan Hua fell silent.

Yang Yang is her weakness.

When she thought of Yang Yang's big, preoccupied eyes, her heart ached as if she was being pulled by something.

Huo Beiyao picked up a beautifully wrapped jewelry box from his side and handed it to her, "This is your reward."

Nan Hua didn't even look at it, "No need."

Huo Beiyao opened it.

Inside is an iridescent gold pearl necklace.

Each pearl is more than 2cm in diameter, and each pearl is round and smooth, and the size is the same.

Golden pearls are produced in Tahiti.

Nanhua works in the fashion industry, so she knows the value of this necklace, it must be expensive, and there is no market for it.

Huo Beiyao took the necklace out of the box, handed it to her, and said casually: "It's not worth much as a gift from someone else. You take it to cover the scar on your neck."

Xiao Wen raised his hand to his forehead, obviously he sent him to buy it.

I bought the calming treasure from other people's store at a high price.

I have to say it was sent by someone else.

Sad people.

Nan Hua refused, "Give it to your mother or your grandma."

Huo Beiyao twirled the pearls with slender fingers, "The style of this necklace is too short, not suitable for their age."

Nan Hua raised her eyebrows slightly, "Isn't there Miss Lin?"

A trace of impatience flashed in Huo Beiyao's eyes, and he directly stuffed the necklace into her bag, "Don't be silly. Act a little better later, and don't be recognized by Yang Yang."

"He already recognized that I was not his mother last time."

"Three years ago, Yang Yang was only two years old, and his memory was not so clear. You are not a stupid person, so you don't need me to teach you what to do?"

The two get out of the car.

One after the other came to Sinan Mansion.

Huo Beiyao took her to the studio in the attic by the elevator.

As soon as I entered the house, I smelled turpentine.

In the spacious studio, Yang Yang is holding a paintbrush, quietly sitting in front of the easel and painting.

A pair of big eyes stared intently at the drawing board, completely immersed in his own world.

He didn't even notice that someone entered the studio.

The nanny stood not far away watching him.

Huo Beiyao waved at her.

The nanny backed out.

Nan Hua walked quietly behind Yang Yang.

After seeing the paintings on the drawing board clearly, her eyeballs hurt like needles.

The painting is a cute version of a young woman with long hair and a shawl, a fair complexion, and an oval face.

The big eyes are full of brilliance, as if the sea of ​​stars is shining.

That's her.

She is in Yang Yang's heart.

Three years ago, she was extremely gentle to Yang Yang and gave him all her love.

The two of them depended on each other.

If it wasn't for the man in front of her to force her to divorce for the sake of mistress, if he hadn't sent a driver to drive her down the mountain with the car, she and Yang Yang wouldn't have been separated for three years.

She squatted down, raised her hand, put it on his thin shoulder, and said softly, "Yangyang, mom is back."

Yang Yang turned his head slowly.

He stared and looked at her face.

for a long time.

He shook his head in disappointment and said, "You're not my mother."

Huo Beiyao clenched his hands into fists, put them to his lips, cleared his throat, and said in a deep voice, "Yangyang, she is your mother. As a person grows, his appearance will change."

Nan Hua took over the words and said, "That's right, Yang Yang and his appearance three years ago have changed a lot, and my mother will naturally have some changes."

Young children are easier to persuade.

After being silent for a while, Yang Yang put down the brush, turned around, held her face in his hands, and looked at her carefully, "Are you really my mother?"

Nan Hua nodded heavily, "Yes, I am your mother. I taught you how to draw. You are most afraid of snakes, like dinosaurs the most, and hate eating celery."

"Mom." Yang Yang no longer doubted.

He threw himself into her arms.

Nanhua's nose was sore, her heart was surging, and she hugged him tightly.

Hug like you did three years ago.

this moment.

She seemed to embrace the whole world.

half an hour.

Yang Yang raised his head, his eyes fell on the white gauze around her neck, "Mom, your neck..."

Nan Hua held his wrist, her eyes were gentle and waxy, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

"Mom, let me blow to you." He moved his small mouth together, as it did three years ago.

Nanhua's heart felt warm, then sour.

Pressing your fingers to his lips, "It really doesn't hurt."

This little injury is nothing compared to the pain three years ago.

Next, she accompanied Yang Yang to paint and read books.

Huo Beiyao went to the study to deal with business.

Yangyang is very clingy to her.

When she went to the bathroom, he would be anxious.

In the blink of an eye, three hours passed.

Huo Beiyao and Xiao Wen went upstairs one after the other.

Huo Beiyao told Xiao Wen: "Send Yangyang back to the old house for dinner, and after dinner, send someone to watch him take a nap."

"Alright Mr. Huo." Xiao Wen took Yang Yang's hand and went downstairs.

Nan Hua followed him downstairs and reluctantly sent him to the car.

When Yang Yang's car was no longer visible, she said to Huo Beiyao who was standing beside her, "I should go back."

She walked away, but was grabbed by his wrist.

Nan Hua's body froze slightly.

A deep male voice came from above his head, "I miss Nanhua."

The implication is: the younger one is ready, but the older one is not yet.

Nan Hua couldn't bear it anymore, rolled her big eyes, and gave him a hard look, "Mr. Huo, can you please show some face?"