he is intoxicated

Huo Beiyao didn't feel any pain at all.

He held her hand and pressed it on his face, "Well, hit harder."

Nanhua withdrew her hand vigorously, and said wearily, "Hitting you dirty my hands."

Huo Beiyao was not angry either, he took her hand with a smile, put it to his lips and kissed it again and again, "That's right, don't hurt our Huahua's hand."

He took out the jewelry box from his trouser pocket and stuffed it into her hand, "This is the diamond I bought at Sotheby's six years ago, and I came back to find a custom-made ring. It doesn't matter if you don't agree to my proposal, the ring is yours." It must be accepted."

Afraid that she would refuse, he turned around and left, closing the door.

By the time Nanhua chased him out, he had already disappeared in the elevator.

Nan Hua walked to the bedroom and opened the window.

When he passed downstairs, she raised her hand and threw the jewelry box directly on his back.

Huo Beiyao was striding forward with long legs when he suddenly felt a pain in his back.

Hit by something.

He stopped, turned, and picked up the object that had hit him.

It was the jewelry box he had stuffed into Nanhua just now, dark blue and made of velvet.

Open it, and the ring is still lying firmly in the box.

The top diamond of 13.14 carats is shining brightly and dazzlingly under the street light.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, and shook his head slightly.

Two or 3000 million diamond rings couldn't get into her eyes.

There is simply nothing to do with her.

But he liked her even more.

Only his Nanhua could do such a different thing. If it was another woman, she might have been too happy to find her with the ring.

Holding the ring, he thought, sooner or later, he would put the ring on her hand with his own hands.

When she gets married and returns home, she will "clean up" her well.

Clean up physically.

She was tidied up so docilely.

the next morning.

Nan Hua received a call from Shen Zechuan: "Xiao Hua, you should come to the hospital some time."

Nan Hua was slightly surprised, "Is there something wrong? Brother."

"I've been thinking about it for the past few days, and I've figured out one thing. I think the person who called me three years ago and asked me to rescue you was probably Lu Xiao."

Nanhua was shocked, "Why do you say that?"

"You went to beat him in the ward that day, but he didn't hide for a moment and let you beat him. What does this mean? It means that he feels guilty in his heart, and it means that he still has a little conscience left."

As soon as he reminded her, Nanhua put everything together and thought about it carefully.

Indeed, Lu Xiao was more likely.

If he could team up with Lin Yanyan to design her with bed photos, he could team up to kill him in a car accident.

But the little conscience he had left allowed him to make amends and gave her some hope of living.

Now Ding Tu fled to Myanmar and Vietnam to hide. Huo Beiyao sent someone to look for him, but there was no news.

But Lu Xiao was right in front of him, within reach.

Nan Hua immediately said, "I'll go to the hospital to find him right away!"

She must investigate the car accident that year and avenge herself!

After hanging up the phone, she immediately arranged the work in hand, picked up her bag, and went out to take a taxi to the Municipal People's Hospital.

to the hospital.

She changed into the nurse uniform given by Shen Zechuan, put on a mask and hat, and went to Lu Xiao's ward with him.

Doorway.

The two bodyguards looked at her warily and said, "Please take off your mask."

Nan Hua had no choice but to take it off.

The bodyguard stared at her face carefully, took out his mobile phone, looked at the photo on it again and again, and said, "Sorry, Mr. Huo ordered you not to enter the ward."

Nan Hua almost beeped the dog.

I didn't expect Huo Beiyao to be so dark.

The matter of the bed photo was revealed to be a conspiracy, and he was still guarding her like he was guarding against a thief.

Nan Hua insisted on breaking in.

Two bodyguards blocked the door, refusing to let her in.

Lu Xiao heard the movement in the room and shouted loudly: "Hua'er, if you really love me, then send more people to snatch me out."

Nan Hua secretly said: Why is this Lu guy so shameless?

However, the person who can join hands with Lin Yanyan to frame her is naturally not an upright person.

Seeing that it was impossible to force her way through, she left depressed.

I want to wait for a few days, let the makeup artist put on her makeup, change her appearance, and come to him again.

Anyway, he had a broken bone and was stabbed more than 30 times. He couldn't leave the hospital for a while.

three days later.

get off work.

With her bag in her arms, Nanhua walked out of the bridal shop with a straight and elegant posture.

Seeing a black extended Maybach head-on, it stopped at the door impressively.

A tall man, wearing a long black cashmere coat, leaning against the wind, his handsome and tough face was as gloomy as if it had been covered with a thick layer of snow.

It was Huo Beiyao.

Since her real identity was exposed, he has rarely had this look.

Did you take the wrong medicine today?

Nan Hua approached, and rolled him a cold look, "What's the matter?"

Huo Beiyao glanced at her indifferently, then suddenly grabbed her wrist and stuffed her directly into the passenger seat.

Start the car.

He drove the car to the river and stopped.

He unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.

Nan Hua also got out of the car.

The wind by the river was extremely strong, as if trying to tear something apart, it was so cold to the bone.

She shivered uncontrollably, wrapped her coat tightly, and said with cold lips, "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Huo Beiyao lowered his eyes to the river, parted his thin lips, and said six words coldly: "Hand over Lu Xiao."

Nan Hua Tian Linggai was numb, and turned her head to stare at him, "What do you mean? Lu Xiao is lying in the ward seriously injured, and your bodyguard is guarding the door, so heavily guarded that even a fly cannot fly in. Who do you want from me? !"

Huo Beiyao sneered, "Lu Xiao was rescued, and I can't think of anyone else except you."

Nan Hua was speechless.

She raised her finger to her chin and said angrily: "I rescued Lu Xiao? Why did I save him? He and Lin Yanyan used a stack of bed photos, which hurt me so badly, and I went to rescue him." Was he kicked in the head by a donkey?"

Huo Beiyao looked sideways at her indifferently, his eyes were very dark, and his gaze went straight into the depths of her eyes.

The bed photo incident was a conspiracy jointly designed by Lin Yanyan and Lu Xiao.

This matter can be reversed.

But on that small mobile phone, the three-year-long chat records between her and Lu Xiao are real, and the chats are so ambiguous, so nasty, so explicit, and unforgettable.

In those few years, he coldly raped her and took revenge on her through Lin Yanyan.

He was wrong.

She felt vindictive and cheated on Lu Xiao, he could understand, it was human nature.

He had forgiven her very much.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, she still couldn't forget Lu Xiao, and she actually rescued him right under his nose.

He loves her so much, he loves her so much that he will do anything for her, he loves her so much that he even endures the most unbearable shame of a man.

Why did she still hurt him like this?

He doesn't understand!

I can't figure it out!

"Hand over Lu Xiao, or I will deal with the Shen family." He said these words gloomily.

Get in the car, start the car and go.

Nan Hua followed the car and ran for 100 meters, but couldn't catch up, stopped, and cursed out of breath, "You bastard!"

Was it someone who threw her by the river in the middle of the night?

The phone suddenly rang.

Nan Hua took out her phone from her bag.

It's an unfamiliar number.

After connecting, a man's cynical voice came from inside: "Hua'er, thank you for sending someone to rescue me, I love you, do you?"

Nan Hua looked at the phone in her palm in disbelief.

Is this her cell phone?

Or is it hallucinations in your own ears?

When did she save this bastard?