he is intoxicated

Nanhua's whole body, including her tongue, was rapidly petrifying.

She stood there in a daze, unable to say a word.

It was clear that the snow hadn't fallen yet, but she felt like she was standing in a world of ice and snow, and fear spread all over her body.

She was afraid of being recognized by him, afraid of going back to the nightmare three years ago.

Terrified.

Huo Beiyao stepped forward to hold her hand, put it in his coat pocket naturally, and said in a warm voice, "Why are your hands so cold? You, you only care about Aimei. It's so cold and you still wear so little." .”

His tone was gentle, obviously reproachful, but with a hint of pampering.

The feeling of familiarity is overwhelming.

Nanhua's nose was sour, and something damp rose from her throat.

This kind of words, six years ago, he often said to himself.

He often did this kind of action six years ago.

She has not received such concern from him for six years.

She had mixed feelings, looked at him sadly, and felt very sad.

Huo Beiyao pulled up the skirt of his coat, wrapped her in his arms, and hugged her so softly.

Looking down at her, he smiled, his eyes were gentle and shining like stars, "Is it warmer this way, huh?"

Nan Hua didn't make a sound, and remained motionless in his arms.

His hands were hot, and his embrace was warm, but they could no longer cover her heart, no longer.

In those years, her heart was so cold that he hurt her little by little step by step, and it was frozen into an ice lump. How can it be melted with a few words and a few actions?

The two get in the car.

Huo Beiyao drove the car fast and steady.

Drive halfway.

Huo Beiyao's cell phone rang.

Nan Hua glanced at it, it was Lin Yanyan's number.

She smiled, her smile and her lips were cold, it was like being stuffed into a hedgehog in her heart, it was prickly, painful and responsive.

Huo Beiyao seemed to have guessed what she was thinking, and after connecting, he pressed the speakerphone directly.

Yan Wu's vicissitudes but still charming voice came from the mobile phone: "Bei Yao, Yan Yan was injured a few days ago, and she knew you were busy and didn't dare to disturb you. But she just woke up from a nightmare and kept crying Seeing you, I can't coax her no matter what. Can you come and see her? Just one glance. "

Huo Beiyao glanced sideways, glanced at Shen Nanhua who was sitting in the co-pilot, and said, "I'm here to pick up my girlfriend from get off work, let's talk about it after I send her home."

There was deathly silence on the phone.

After a long time, Yan Wu's disappointed voice came: "Then you go to work first, your business is important."

Huo Beiyao pinched the phone.

Nanhua keenly caught a piece of information, what he just said was "girlfriend".

In other words, he didn't recognize her real identity, but just changed her nickname on a whim.

Her hanging heart sank back into her chest.

Next, Nanhua's expression became more natural, and her body was no longer stiff.

Go back to Chengnan Apartment.

She got out of the car and quickly walked into the property office.

Borrowed their landline and called Shen Zechuan.

After the call is connected.

She asked: "Brother, how did your question go? Did Sister Jiao Jiao say anything?"

Shen Zechuan said: "She didn't go home all day, and she didn't answer her cell phone when she called her. She was mysterious. I don't know what she was doing. You said your cell phone might be monitored, so I didn't contact you."

"Okay then, contact me if you have any news."

"it is good."

back home.

Nan Hua put her bag on the shoe cabinet and bent down to change her slippers.

Aunt Lan said: "The house next door was rented out, and several big men moved in. They came and went in and out several times this afternoon."

Nan Hua knew it well.

That was Huo Beiyao's man, who was protecting her as well as monitoring her.

It's really overbearing as always.

Nan Hua felt a tightness in her chest and was slightly suffocated.

After half an hour.

hospital.

Huo Beiyao stood outside the door of the ward, bent his slender fingers and knocked lightly on the door.

Lin Yanyan, who had just had her porcelain teeth installed, heard the knock on the door and guessed that it was Huo Beiyao who had come. She was overjoyed and lay down immediately, crying.

Yan Wu came to open the door.

Seeing the tall and handsome man outside the door, she smiled so much that the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes could kill mosquitoes, "Beiyao, Auntie and Yanyan are so happy that you can come. Come in, come in."

Huo Beiyao handed her two gift boxes bought in a roadside gift shop.

Yan Wu stretched out her hand to take it, "If you can come and see Yan Yan, she will be satisfied, what gift do you bring?"

Huo Beiyao nodded slightly in response.

With a pair of straight long legs, he walked to the hospital bed.

With lowered eyes, she looked down at Lin Yanyan, who had a white gauze on her cheek.

He asked in a deep voice, "How do you feel?"

Her face was scratched, two front teeth were knocked out, her ribs were broken, her calf was broken, and Lin Yanyan had countless wounds all over her body.

With teary eyes and a bitter face.

She looked at Huo Beiyao pitifully, and said coquettishly and sadly, "It hurts, it hurts so much, I can't sleep because of the pain, I've lost a few catties these days..."

Huo Beiyao's posture was straight and his tone was indifferent: "Do you remember this feeling?"

Lin Yanyan was taken aback for a moment, before replying after two seconds: "I remember."

"Just remember. I don't want to use the same tactics in the mall to deal with you. After all, you have saved my life. But if you challenge my bottom line again and again, don't blame me for being ruthless. "

His expression was stern, his tone was cold, and his coldness was unreasonable.

Lin Yanyan was dumbfounded.

I thought that Huo Beiyao would comfort her and feel sorry for her like before, but he didn't expect that what was waiting was a threat.

Outright threat.

Her shattered face suddenly collapsed, like a bitter melon beaten by frost.

Something in my heart collapsed.

She wanted to cry, but it was too ugly to cry like that, and she was afraid that it would make Huo Beiyao even more disgusted.

She was paralyzed on the bed, paralyzed in a paralyzed posture.

Huo Beiyao raised his chin slightly, and looked at her, "Recover well, I still have something to do, let's take a step first."

He turned away.

Lin Yanyan's unwilling voice came from behind: "Brother Bei Yao, is that Shen Nanhua so good?"

Huo Beiyao stopped without turning his head, his voice was icy cold: "She is the second Nanhua, whoever touches her will die!"

Lin Yanyan's heart shattered into pieces.

She broke down.

He beat the bed hard with his fist.

She yelled hysterically: "Then what am I? Brother Bei Yao, I have loved you for eight years, eight years, what am I in your heart?"

Huo Beiyao looked back at her, his eyes were indifferent.

With his thin lips slightly parted, he clearly uttered two words: "Benefactor."

Lin Yanyan's face turned pale, and then she shouted in fragments: "But I love you! I don't want to be your benefactor! I want to be your lover! Brother Beiyao, I love you..."

"It can only be a benefactor." Huo Beiyao's tone was firm and decisive, "I can give everything I have to repay your life-saving grace, except love and marriage."

After that, he opened the door and walked out without hesitation.

The pace is decisive.

In the past three years, he used Lin Yanyan to take revenge on Nanhua, and forced her to death step by step.

He will never make this kind of mistake again, never again.

A mistake caused him to lose the love of his life, and he would live in guilt and self-blame for the rest of his life.

This feeling is too painful.

There was a clear visceral spasm in the body, and the pain continued to spread all over the body.

Huo Beiyao tightened his grip on the front of his chest and the muscles under the clothes.

But no matter how painful the body is, it can't match the pain in the heart.

Get in the car.

He picked up his cell phone and dialed a number, which was Nan Hua's number three years ago.

He sent someone to buy this number and charged it for 100 years.

In my lifetime, I can get through at any time, but the person who answered the phone can no longer answer the phone.

The phone automatically hung up and turned into a pale and cold busy tone.

The busy sound was flying and spinning in the car like heavy snow.

Man with sad look on handsome face.

for a long time.

He lowered his head, resting his forehead on the phone, and said softly, "Huahua, I miss you so much."

I really want to.