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Chapter 200 The soul is on her

People turn back.

Seeing Huo Zhengting and Gu Fengjiao, they walked in one after the other.

Huo Zhengting's face was gloomy and cold, and he said to Huo Aokun: "Dad, I don't agree to handing over the company to Beiqi. The management of the company, such a big matter, is not a trifling matter. How can you hand it over to whoever you want?"

The corners of Huo Beiyao's lips raised a very shallow arc.

This is exactly his purpose.

Said that the Huo Group would be handed over to Gu Beiqi, but it was just a feint to get him.

Let everyone work together to dispel his thoughts, so as to save him from jumping up and down again and causing trouble.

In just a few months, two people were killed one after another.

The point is that he points the evidence at himself every time, which annoys Huo Beiyao a lot.

What annoyed him the most was that Gu Beiqi also extended his evil claws to Nan Hua.

This is the most intolerable for him.

Hearing what Huo Zhengting said, Huo Aokun hit his chest, spread his hands towards Gu Beiqi, made a look of helplessness, and said, "Beiqi, look, your father disagrees. Grandpa has been behind the scenes for many years, and now the company is all talking about it." Forget it, why don't you discuss it with him?"

Gu Beiqi's face darkened, but only for a moment, and soon he returned to smiling.

He glanced at Gu Fengjiao.

Gu Fengjiao hurriedly said: "Dad, Bei Qi has also managed the company abroad. He has managed the company for several years. He has managed the company in an orderly manner, and his subordinates are obedient to him. This shows that Bei Qi has the talent and ability to do business. .”

Huo Zhengting frowned, "A casino is also called a company? Don't speak up for him, a loving mother is a loser."

Gu Fengjiao was not convinced, "Why is the casino not called a company anymore? It is legally operated abroad. There is a gambling king in Macau City, and the group is still very large."

Huo Beiyao knew it well.

Daringly, Gu Beiqi had expected that his grandfather and father would not agree, so he called Gu Fengjiao to be a lobbyist.

Huo Zhengting and Gu Fengjiao's relationship was not good.

At this time, the tip of the needle is facing the wheat awn.

One sentence from you, one sentence from me, it's a quarrel.

Huo Beiyao had a headache.

After a busy week, he finally waited until the weekend. He just wanted to go back and be with Nanhua and the children.

But looking at the two parents, each holding their own opinions, I am afraid it will be difficult to see the difference for a while.

He raised his wrist and looked at his watch, it was almost nine o'clock.

We arrived at Riyue Bay at ten o'clock.

Nan Hua went to bed early.

It's too late to go back, and she won't open the door for herself.

Huo Beiyao clenched his slender fingers into fists, put them to his lips, coughed lightly, and said, "You guys continue to discuss, and just give me the result. Whether it's advancing or retreating, I'll take it at my discretion."

Seeing him leaving in a hurry, Huo Zhengting looked displeased, and asked, "Do you have anything else to do?"

Huo Beiyao said softly, "Yangyang is at Miss Shen's place, I'll go and have a look."

Gu Fengjiao caught his flaw right away, "Beiyao is good at everything, but he is too emotional and easily gets tired of women. Beiqi is different, he will not be trapped by love, such a person is calm and rational, and is more suitable for managing a company .”

Huo Zhengting listened harshly, and pulled his old face, "I don't think being too emotional is a shortcoming."

Gu Fengjiao was poked at the sore spot, and said in a sharp tone: "That's because of you, even when you're old, you still miss your first love, and you find substitutes one after another, and you don't even go home all year long..."

Huo Zhengting was furious, "Are you okay? If you hadn't taken Bei Qi and insisted on going to Canada to find your ex-boyfriend, would he have been stolen by human traffickers?"

Huo Beiyao had heard of these old jokes since he was a child.

My ears are calloused.

He frowned slightly, and looked towards Huo Aokun.

Huo Aokun waved his hand at him, signaling him to go.

Huo Beiyao turned around and strode away.

After leaving the living room, I went to Yangyang's bedroom, packed the toiletries, pajamas, and bed sheets, and stuffed them into the suitcase.

boarding.

Return to Riyue Bay.

He pressed his finger on the fingerprint lock, and was about to open the door when he took it back.

Raise your hand and ring the doorbell.

After three rings, Nanhua came to open the door.

I took the suitcase from him and was about to close the door.

Huo Beiyao held the door with his knuckles, pushed it lightly, and walked in.

Nan Hua said without emotion: "It's getting late, you go back."

"I'll take a look at Yueyue and leave."

"Yueyue is already asleep."

"Then I'll go and talk to Yang Yang before I leave."

Nan Hua knew it was all excuses, but she couldn't drive him away.

She turned around and went to the guest room, made the bed for Yangyang, gave him the toothbrush and toothpaste, and asked him to brush his teeth and take a bath.

She wanted to help him wash it like she did three years ago, but he locked the door behind her back.

Nan Hua stared at the bathroom door for a moment.

Huo Beiyao was tall and tall, standing aside with one hand in his pocket, and said with a slight smile, "He has already washed himself, don't treat him like a child."

It was a very common sentence, but Nanhua's heart trembled slightly when she heard it.

Yang Yang is only five years old.

He should be as innocent as other children, but he is surprisingly sensible.

Yang Yang quickly got out of the wash and went to the guest bedroom to sleep.

She is also very obedient when she sleeps, she sleeps right after the light is turned off, without being accompanied, let alone coaxed.

Nan Hua remembered that three years ago, he always pestered himself to tell bedtime stories, one after another.

It took him a long time to talk before he fell asleep, patting, coaxing and accompanying him.

He was a normal baby back then, but now he is like a little grown-up, with nothing to worry about.

So sensible.

It hurts to be sensible.

Children are naughty by nature, only children who have been disappointed more times or have been hurt will become particularly sensible.

Sensibility is the deepest despair.

Nan Hua felt a slight pain in her heart, and turned around to go to the master bedroom.

Huo Beiyao followed in, "What's the matter?"

"It's fine." She sat down on the bed.

"Why is the nasal voice a bit heavy?" Huo Beiyao sat down beside her, raised his hand to touch her forehead, "The temperature is a bit high."

It was only then that Nan Hua realized that her head was dizzy and a little painful.

It should be playing in the downstairs garden with Yangyang and Yueyue in the afternoon. It was hot to play, and the down jacket was unzipped, and the wind caught the cold.

She said lightly: "It doesn't matter, I'll take a pack of cold medicine later, just to prevent it, you can go."

With her soul tied to her, Huo Beiyao would not be willing to leave.

"Where's the cold medicine? I'll get it."

"Study, in the medicine box above the bookshelf, on the top floor."

Afraid that Yueyue would mishandle it, she put the medicine box very high.

Huo Beiyao turned around and went to the study, took down the medicine box, opened it, and saw sertraline, paroxetine, fluvoxamine in it...

It was like a stick in the head, hitting his heart hard.

This is medicine for depression.

Not only was she covered in scars, but she also suffered from depression.

He suddenly understood that in the past few months, when facing him, she was so impulsive.

These are all caused by him.

In those three years, he had ridiculed her, used cold violence, and had an affair with Lin Yanyan to attack and take revenge on her, and tortured her into this state.

His heart was pierced.

She closed her eyes slightly, suppressing the pain in her heart.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and hammered it hard against the wall.

The phalanx hit the hard wall, spilling traces of blood.

However, he felt no pain at all.

Because my heart hurts more.

Even though the study door was closed, Nanhua still heard a "boom".

She got up and walked to the study, and saw Huo Beiyao staring down at the medicine in the medicine box, silent.

The originally handsome and heroic face was full of guilt, pain, and self-blame.

"What's wrong?" she asked softly.

"I'm sorry, please scold me and torture me." Huo Beiyao raised his arms and hugged her tightly, so tight that Nanhua was almost suffocating.

She couldn't help but said, "You're strangling me so hard that I can't breathe."

Huo Beiyao hurriedly let go of her, stroked her heart with his big hands, and helped her to calm down, "Is this better?"

Nan Hua glanced at him lightly, "You take advantage of me."

Huo Beiyao withdrew his hand and said softly, "I didn't want to take advantage of you, I was just worried about you."

Seeing the blood on his finger bones, Nanhua's eyes sank slightly, "There are medicines in the medicine box, you can treat the wound yourself. Don't hurt yourself anymore, it's useless."

"It's not self-harm, it doesn't hurt at all."

Nan Hua didn't speak.

The wounds in her heart are too deep, layer upon layer, and it will be difficult to heal in this life.

It won't change just because he gets hurt.

She picked up a pack of cold medicine from the medicine cabinet, went out, and drank it with hot water.

Go back to the bedroom and lie down, turn off the lamp.

for a long time.

He heard the sound of Huo Beiyao going to the bathroom to take a shower from outside.

Ten minutes later, there were slight footsteps outside.

In the darkness, his footsteps were getting closer.

He sat down beside her bed.

Just sit quietly.

Don't speak, don't move.

Just watching her quietly.

Nan Hua said softly: "You go, I can't forget the hurt you once brought me. I need someone who can warm me and heal me. Obviously, that person is not you."

Huo Beiyao's heart skipped a beat.

He was so sad that he couldn't speak.

After a long time, he said in a low voice: "Mr. is not necessarily a good person, maybe he is a jerk like me."

Nan Hua said persistently: "No, sir is a good man, he is very different from you."

Huo Beiyao took a deep breath, "Go to sleep, I'll watch you sleep, and I'll leave when you fall asleep."

Nan Hua didn't say anything, and slowly closed her eyes.

At first I was able to stay awake, but then I was so sleepy that I fell asleep.

Playing with Yangyang and Yueyue during the day was too tiring, she slept deeply, so tired that she didn't even bother to have nightmares.

Huo Beiyao sat beside her quietly, sitting like that, with a dignified and upright posture, and watched over her all night long.

As used to like before.

The dark night gradually receded.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning came in through the gaps in the curtains and fell on Nan Hua's white and thin face, coating her face with a layer of light gold.

The thin and narrow nasal bone, the long eyelashes like a pair of butterflies, and even the curvature of the hanging hair all fascinated him so much.

Staring at her beautiful, fragile and stubborn face, Huo Beiyao curled his lips into a faint smile, heartbroken.

The phone suddenly vibrated.

Afraid of waking Nan Hua, he quickly took it out of his trouser pocket, pressed the switch and walked out of the bedroom.

Come downstairs.

Xiao Wen's anxious voice came from the phone: "Mr. Huo, the murderer who killed Liu Jianjian has been caught. He is your bodyguard. The confession is not good for you."

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