he is intoxicated

Nanhua was about to be suffocated by his kiss.

His short breath hit her face, hot and urgent, like the waves rolled up by a typhoon.

The teeth collided together, with a sour and astringent aftertaste.

His arms wrapped tightly around her waist.

Because of too much force, her waist was almost strangled.

Nanhua had never experienced such a passionate and complicated kiss from him.

This long and passionate kiss has nothing to do with sex at all, it is an emotion similar to surprise.

She was so surprised that she couldn't understand it.

Nan Hua pushed him away with all her strength, raised her hand to wipe her mouth, and said loudly, "Huo Beiyao, what are you doing? You can't wait to book a plane ticket without calling, and you still have the heart to kiss me?"

Huo Beiyao raised the corners of his lips and smiled at her.

Laughed and laughed.

I think she looks so cute for him.

He raised his hand and pinched her cheek, "After so many years, why are you still so cute?"

Yes, six years later.

He selectively wants to forget those unpleasant years in between.

Nan Hua was confused by him, "Laugh? Are you still in the mood to laugh?"

Huo Beiyao didn't want to lie to her again, and said truthfully, "The one surnamed Lu is not dead."

Nan Hua frowned, and looked at him suspiciously, "You didn't touch him? Then why didn't you let me in, what's with the bloody smell on your body?"

Huo Beiyao's face returned to calm, "He moved, but he didn't die."

"not dead?"

"My old man is here, let me save him."

"What did you do to him?"

It was an unintentional sentence, but Huo Beiyao's ears changed when he heard it.

Thinking of Lu Xiao having only one breath left, he said, "I am content to sleep with your wife in this life!"

There was a thorn in his heart.

The thorn was thick, visceral, and disgusting, and it stuck deep in his heart, and he couldn't get it out no matter what.

His handsome face darkened, and he turned and left.

After walking two steps, he turned back, took Nanhua's hand, and said in a calm voice, "Don't mention him in front of me in the future."

Nan Hua's face turned cold, "You still don't want to believe me, do you?"

"I believe you, but I just don't want to hear his name from you, and I don't want you to care about him."

"I don't know him well. Why do you care about him? I'm worried about you."

Huo Beiyao smiled self-deprecatingly, looked ahead, and said in a flat tone: "Okay, just worry about me, and only worry about me in the future."

But I was thinking in my heart: How wonderful it would be if there was only that pile of bed photos.

Then he would just treat it as a conspiracy by Lu Xiao.

But those nasty messages, those call records up to an hour long, actually exist.

He found that small mobile phone in a locked drawer when he was looking for Nanhua's belongings after the car accident.

If possible, he would rather never see that phone.

Huo Beiyao took a deep breath, held Nan Hua's hand tightly, and said softly, "It's too cold, let me take you home."

"it is good."

The two get in the car.

Nan Hua sat down and was about to fasten her seat belt.

Huo Beiyao suddenly leaned over, pulled her seat belt and fastened it, lightly pecked her on the forehead, stared at her tenderly, and smiled, "Our Huahua is getting more and more beautiful."

He thought that he had improved compared to three years ago, and he could still kiss her even if he felt a thorn in his heart.

Goosebumps suddenly appeared on Nan Hua's arms.

"In the future, you are not allowed to kiss me at every turn, you know?"

"why?"

"We have nothing to do with each other now."

"Who said that we are husband and wife."

"I'm Shen Nanhua now!"

Speaking of Shen Nanhua, Huo Beiyao remembered the paternity test certificate that Shen Jiao had shown him. Judging by her reaction at the time, she did not know the result of the test.

Since Nanhua is the daughter of the Shen family, Nan Maosong's words are false.

How dare that old man lie to deceive him!

Huo Beiyao picked up his cell phone and called Xiao Wen: "Let him go bankrupt with that little broken company of Nan Maosong. I'm tired of hearing their husband and wife mentioning that they can't make money every day."

"Good Mr. Huo."

Just as Huo Beiyao was about to hang up, Nan Hua grabbed his wrist and said, "No."

Huo Beiyao rolled his eyes, "The couple don't treat you well, so you don't need to speak up for them."

"Although their husband and wife are a bit of a philistine, they are not big treacherous and evil people. The kindness you give is greater than the kindness you give birth to. Let them go."

With a gentle smile on the corner of Huo Beiyao's lips, he raised his hand to stroke her head, "Okay, whatever you say is what you want."

He said to Xiao Wen on the phone: "Have you heard everything?"

Xiao Wen heard their conversation clearly.

Only then did I know that Shen Nanhua was Nanhua.

Immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

No wonder the president has changed so much. It turned out that he found his wife, but why did the dead man come back to life again?

It feels like a dream.

He responded repeatedly: "I heard it."

Huo Beiyao started the car, turned around, and drove towards the apartment in the south of the city...

the next day.

Early in the morning.

Nan Hua went downstairs.

Go to the side of the road and take a taxi.

Suddenly, a black Maybach came galloping and stopped abruptly on the side of the road.

The driver graciously opened the door.

A handsome and noble face appeared in the car, a neat three-piece suit, and the appearance of a financial tycoon that is often seen in magazines.

It was Huo Beiyao.

"boarding."

Nan Hua was surprised, "What are you doing here?"

"From now on, I will take you to and from get off work every day."

"No, it's very convenient for me to take a taxi. If you have a lot to do, I won't bother you."

His eyebrows tightened, and Huo Beiyao got out of the car with long legs.

Walking to her side, he said to her in a soft tone: "Huahua, just give me a chance, okay? Don't always reject me so far away."

Nan Hua smiled slightly, standing straight and elegantly, "I admit that I am Nan Hua, but it doesn't mean that I will get back together with you. A broken mirror, no matter how sticky it is, will have cracks. The bed photo three years ago You don’t really let go of the matter. I can’t let go of the fact that you made Lin Yanyan pregnant. Since I can’t let go, why don’t you change the mirror and change someone. There are so many men, there is no need to hang yourself on a tree die."

Huo Beiyao's breath was stuck in his chest, unable to get up or down.

Half his life hangs on her.

She actually wants to change a tree!

He suddenly bent down, picked up Nanhua horizontally, and stuffed her directly into the car.

The driver closed the door winkingly, quickly ran to the driver's seat and started the car.

The two cooperated seamlessly, as if they had rehearsed many times in advance.

Sitting in the car, Nan Hua was angry and annoyed, and a little dumbfounded.

noon.

A hotel delivery staff brought a lot of food to Nan Hua.

Take it apart, it's all her favorite food.

There are all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas.

Don't even think about it, Huo Beiyao sent it.

After Nan Hua and Zhu Li finished eating, there were still several boxes unopened.

Thinking of Shen Zechuan's surgery, he was often too busy to eat.

She took the unopened boxes to him for dinner in the evening.

Take a taxi to the Municipal People's Hospital.

Come to his office.

It happened that he had just returned from the operating room and hadn't had time to eat lunch yet.

Nan Hua opened the package and let him eat.

While eating, Shen Zechuan talked about some new things in the hospital, "Last night, we received an injured patient who was playing fencing with someone and was stabbed more than 30 times. The person who stabbed him looked like a medical student, and the sword avoided the vital parts , Even if you call the police, at most you can pay some money. This injured person is also unlucky. When he was going up the stairs, he fell down the stairs again, broke his ribs and lower legs, and was left hanging."

He clicked his tongue, "It's so miserable. What kind of enmity is there to be calculated like this?"

He does not mean that.

The first thing Nanhua thought of was Huo Beiyao.

Time can match.

He was stabbed more than 30 times but didn't hurt his vitals, so he was able to match.

Not long ago, she saw him stab the criminal with a knife, stabbing him more than 20 times.Because the knife avoided the vitals, it was deemed a minor injury when he went to the hospital.

As for falling down the stairs, it must have been man-made.

After the heavy injury, he made another cut, which was very similar to Huo Beiyao's handwriting.

thought here.

"What's that man's name?" she asked.

Shen Zechuan picked up a shrimp dumpling and put it in his mouth. After thinking for a moment, he said, "My surname is Lu, and my name is Lu Xiaoxiao."

Lu Xiao!

Nan Hua stood up abruptly, and said to him, "Brother, take me to him! Go now! Immediately!"

She has been looking for him for six full years!

Finally found!

She must ask clearly why he framed her like that six years ago?

No grievances, no enmity, harmed her so badly!

She has held back this breath for six full years!Don't spit fast!