he is intoxicated

Nanhua's heart suddenly rose to her throat, "Aunt Lan, what's the matter? Don't worry, speak slowly."

"I took Yueyue to play in the garden downstairs, and she accidentally broke her knee."

Nan Hua's heart was bleeding from pain, "I'll go back right away!"

After hanging up the phone, she said to the man who was hugging her tightly, "I should go, Yueyue is hurt."

"I heard, let's go with you."

Nanhua didn't refuse.

At this time, I don't care so much.

Huo Beiyao drove her back to Chengnan apartment.

Yueyue cried like a tearful person in Aunt Lan's arms, her trousers were torn, and her exposed knees were bloodied and covered with mud.

Nan Hua hugged her distressedly and coaxed her non-stop.

Huo Beiyao reached out to take the child from her hand, "Send it to the hospital quickly."

A group of people get in the car.

Came to the hospital where Sheng Chuan was.

Huo Beiyao hugged Yueyue directly to find him to deal with the wound, so as not to have to wait in line for registration.

Sheng Chuan is a warm-hearted person, seeing Yueyue looks so cute, he likes it from the bottom of his heart.

He treated her wound very gently, disinfected, cleaned, applied medicine, and bandaged.

At such a young age, Yueyue gritted her teeth and didn't make a sound.

Tears were watery in the big eyes.

It is very distressing.

Sheng Chuan couldn't help pinching her little face and said, "We Yueyue are awesome!"

Huo Beiyao took a step forward and knocked off his hand in disgust, "Don't touch my daughter's face."

Sheng Chuan was taken aback, "Your daughter?"

Huo Beiyao gave a low "um", leaned over and hugged Yueyue carefully, very cherished, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world.

Sheng Chuan was dumbfounded.

This man has always disliked children, why did he suddenly kiss this little girl so much?Also call her daughter?

I haven't seen you for a few days, what happened?

He looked at Nan Hua suspiciously, "Are you two planning to get married? Why is it progressing so fast?"

Nan Hua was about to speak out.

Huo Beiyao said, "She is my biological daughter."

Sheng Chuan didn't believe it, "Ah Yao, what are you kidding?"

Huo Beiyao slightly raised his chin and pointed at Nanhua, "This is my wife, my own wife, Nanhua, whose surname is Nan, and whose name is Hua."

After all, he took Nan Hua away.

Sheng Chuan was left alone and messy.

My head is full of capitalized question marks.

Isn't Nan Hua dead?Died in a car accident three years ago.

Can a dead person be resurrected?

So fucking amazing!

Go back to Chengnan Apartment.

It was already dark.

After eating, Nanhua said to Huo Beiyao, "Let's go."

Huo Beiyao was tall and tall, and said calmly: "My wife and children are here, where do you want me to go?"

"Go back to your own house."

Huo Beiyao looked at her meaningfully, "That's your home too, when will you move back with me?"

Nan Hua said without interest: "Let's talk about it later, I'm tired and want to rest."

She bent down to put away the dishes and took them to the kitchen.

Huo Beiyao picked up the remaining dishes and walked into the kitchen.

Nan Hua put down the bowl and chopsticks, turned around and came out.

Huo Beiyao also put it down and followed him out.

Nan Hua couldn't bear it anymore, stopped and looked at him, "How long are you going to follow me?"

"Wait until you agree to move back to Sinan Mansion with me."

Nan Hua turned and went to the bathroom without saying a word.

Just as Huo Beiyao was about to go in, Nan Hua slammed the door shut.

Huo Beiyao was shut out.

But he wasn't angry at all.

Except for Lu Xiao, he wouldn't get angry at anything she did.

He went to sit on the sofa, crossed his long legs, and picked up the phone with his slender fingers. He dialed Xiao Wen's number and asked, "Where did you lock up the one named Lu?"

"It's locked in the basement of the villa on the outskirts of the city, Mr. Huo."

Huo Beiyao's eyes were cold, and he ordered: "If he is hungry, don't even give him a sip of water, or sleep. I can't leave today, and I will go to him tomorrow night to settle the score."

"Good Mr. Huo."

After a second pause, Xiao Wen tentatively asked: "Mr. Huo, do you still have to arrange for the other vice presidents in your itinerary tomorrow?"

"No, I work normally during the day, and arrange other people to go to the entertainment at night."

"Good Mr. Huo."

Putting the phone away, Huo Beiyao walked into the guest bedroom to watch Yueyue.

Seeing him coming in, Aunt Lan hurriedly stood up to say hello, and walked out lightly.

Yueyue was lying on the bed and fell asleep, her long eyelashes hanging down like willows by the lake.

Yufen's cute little face, with exquisite and delicate features, is a little bit cute, very much like Nanhua's appearance when she was a girl.

Huo Beiyao couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

This is his daughter.

How could he, Huo Beiyao, have such a beautiful and lovely daughter?

Some hard things in my heart seemed to soften, and my heart and mouth became tender.

His big hand gently caressed her small face, he bent down, and kissed her forehead lightly.

There was a burst of sweetness in my heart.

No wonder the kid liked him so much, it turned out to be his own.

It seems that the previous paternity tests were all manipulated by Nanhua.

He had been lied to so many times by her, but he couldn't get angry.

Who made him love her.

To love someone is to tolerate everything about her and forgive all her faults.

After taking a shower, Nan Hua changed into a light blue silk nightgown and walked into the master bedroom.

Hearing her footsteps, Huo Beiyao stood up, followed to the master bedroom, and said to her, "Do you have men's pajamas? I'm going to take a bath too."

Nan Hua glanced at him, "Do you really regard this as your home?"

Huo Beiyao hummed, and looked at her with deep eyes, "Wherever you are, my home is there."

"No."

Huo Beiyao chuckled, "Then I won't wear anything after washing."

Nan Hua rolled him coldly with a pair of autumn water eyes, without saying a word.

Go to the bed and sit down.

She pulled back the quilt and put her legs up on the bed.

Huo Beiyao suddenly caught a glimpse of what seemed to be a scar on the inner thigh of her.

There was a pain in his heart, as if he had been gouged out by a knife, he stepped up to her and held her leg.

It was indeed a deep and hideous scar.

The line of sight slid down to the inside of the calf, as well.

The woman he loved, the one he once held in his palm as a treasure, became torn to pieces and covered in scars because of that Lu Xiao, because of that damned fucker.

Anger welled up in my heart all of a sudden, and the flames shot up to the roof.

He stood up abruptly and was about to leave.

"What are you doing?" Nan Hua asked.

Thinking that she would definitely stop her, Huo Beiyao sat down again, suppressed his anger, and raised his hand to caress her cheek.

He stared tenderly into her eyes, curled his lips into a faint smile, and said softly, "You have a good rest. I'm home. I have a meeting tomorrow morning, so I have to go to bed early. I'll bring my pajamas to look for you tomorrow night." You, don't drive me away."

He pretended so well that Nanhua thought he had given up on killing Lu Xiao.

Wishing him to leave quickly, she waved to him, "Let's go."

Go out.

boarding.

Huo Beiyao turned around and went straight to the villa on the outskirts of the city.

Speeding all the way.

Arrive at the villa.

Huo Beiyao got out of the car.

Two bodyguards in black came forward to greet her respectfully, "Boss Huo."

Huo Beiyao's face was gloomy, and he ordered: "Take two swords, print out a life and death certificate, and bring Lu Xiao here."

"Okay, Mr. Huo." The bodyguards split up to act.

Not long after, Lu Xiao was escorted up.

The sword and the shape of life and death are placed on the table.

Huo Beiyao glanced at him coldly, pointed to the life and death certificate on the table with his chin, "signed."

Lu Xiao looked at the two gleaming sabres, which were about one meter long, and at the life and death chart printed out on A4 paper, and he understood everything.

He raised one corner of his lips and smiled evilly, "This thing has no legal effect. If you kill me, you won't be able to escape. There's no need to ruin your bright future for Mr. Huo because of a rotten person like me. If you ruin It's..."

Before he finished speaking, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes.

Huo Beiyao held the long sword in his hand, pointed the sword point directly at his neck, parted his thin lips slightly, and bit two words coldly, "Signed."

Lu Xiao lowered his eyelids and looked at the sword on his neck.

After a moment of hesitation, a sharp pain came.

The bright red blood dripped onto the tip of the sword, making his ears tingle and his eyes dizzy from the pain.

"Okay, I'll sign, I'll sign." He picked up the pen and signed it with a few strokes.

Huo Beiyao pointed at the sword on the table with the tip of his sword, his handsome face was so heavy that water could be wrung out, and he ordered, "Hurry up!"

Lu Xiao bent down and picked up the sword, looked around, "Why is there no metal clothing for body protection?"

Huo Beiyao snorted lightly, "Do you think you are participating in a fencing competition? I have given you a lot of face by not killing you directly. Don't dawdle!"

Holding the long sword in his hand, Lu Xiao suddenly stabbed at Huo Beiyao's heart.

Huo Beiyao quickly turned to avoid it.

With a twist of his wrist, a sword flower slashed towards Lu Xiao's right arm quickly and fiercely.

Lu Xiao dodged abruptly.

But no matter how fast he was, he was not as fast as Huo Beiyao's sword. He received a sharp blow on his right arm, and blood gushed out.

The sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "ding".

He endured the pain and was about to bend down to pick it up.

Suddenly, a silver light flashed in front of his eyes, and the sharp blades of the sword stabbed into his shoulders, abdomen and thighs one after another like a chisel or an axe.

Knife into the meat.

Fast as lightning.

He was convulsed with pain, dizzy, unable to resist, and fell to the ground, holding his head, struggling to dodge.

He was stabbed more than 30 times, but none of them was fatal.

He was in so much pain that he wanted to die, but he couldn't.

He was lying on the ground covered in blood, looked at the tall man with a murderous look holding a long sword, pulled the corners of his lips, and smiled with difficulty.

He begged: "Kill me, Huo Beiyao! Give it a good time! If you have the guts, kill me! I'm content to sleep with your wife in this life!"

The scars in his heart were gouged out, and his anger hit Huo Beiyao like a sandstorm.

He was so angry that his mandibles tensed for a moment, and the hand holding the sword was shaking?

Raising the long sword, he stabbed at Lu Xiao's heart...