Nan Hua fell silent.

The love is the old love from six years ago, it has been consumed by him long ago, there is nothing to admit.

As for hatred, there is still some, but after all, I have loved for so many years, let alone have children.

No matter how deep the hatred is, once it involves children, the boundaries will be blurred.

Just now she was indeed standing at the door, waiting for him to come back, waiting with trepidation.

She waited as long as he left.

Worrying about him is just because he is afraid that the child will lose his father. Poor.

Being carried into the bedroom by Huo Beiyao, Nanhua thought that he was going to force her again, kissing and hugging her.

Unexpectedly, Huo Beiyao just put her on the sofa.

He leaned over, sat down beside her, held her face in his right hand, looked at her tenderly for a while, then lifted her right leg, put it on his own, and began to rub her.

He rubbed her calf patiently.

From calf to ankle.

Kneading is neither light nor heavy, just right.

His palm was thin and slender, with well-defined joints, soft and strong, making her feel very comfortable when kneading.

Nan Hua couldn't laugh or cry, "What are you doing?"

Huo Beiyao lowered his eyes slightly, rubbed her slender calf, and said seriously: "Squeeze your legs, you must be tired after standing and waiting for me for so long, I'll help you relax."

Nan Hua wanted to pull her leg back.

He held her calf tightly, "don't move."

Nan Hua stared at his unhealed phalanx and asked, "How's the case going?"

Huo Beiyao didn't seem to want to answer, and said in a slightly perfunctory tone, "Still investigating."

"Be more specific."

"Gu Beiqi pretended to be me and sent my personal bodyguard, Gong Shi, to kill Liu Jianjian. He made an alibi in advance. Fortunately, I also have an alibi, otherwise it would be difficult to escape. By the way, the police should be there soon. I will come to you to collect evidence, just tell the truth."

Nan Hua nodded and asked, "How will the case be closed in the end?"

Huo Beiyao lifted his eyes slightly, looked at her, and asked, "Have you seen "The Itaewon Murder Incident"?"

"Seen."

"The result is similar to that. If there is no accident, Gong Shi will become Gu Beiqi's scapegoat. He was an assassin abroad in the early years, and every time he performs a mission, he will think about how to get out in advance. The last time he killed the willow spider, this time he killed the willow Pointy too."

Nan Hua shuddered.

How can there be such a terrible person?

For his own selfishness, he actually killed two people one after another.

That is a living person, but in his eyes, he is like a worthless existence, and he will kill him if he wants to.

The most frightening thing is that every time he can stay out of it.

Knowing that he is the murderer, but because there is no evidence, there is nothing to do with him.

Judging by his gentle and gentle appearance, it is really difficult to connect with the murderous "killer".

Nan Hua looked at Huo Beiyao with worried eyes.

It's really bad luck to have such a brother at the booth.

The key point is that the two of them look exactly alike, let alone his subordinates, even she was almost fooled.

Even if the case of Liu Zhi and Liu Jianjian was overturned by luck, what about next time?What about next time?

Only a thousand days of thieves, no thousand days of thieves.

Hard to guard against.

Nan Hua couldn't help asking, "Is there no way to stop him?"

Huo Beiyao's thin lips curled slightly, and he smiled helplessly, "After all, he is his own flesh and blood, and he can't be killed directly. The old man sent someone to watch him 24 hours a day, but he seemed to have dug a tunnel at home. You can come and go freely, and use my name to run amok outside."

Nan Hua had been to Gu Beiqi's home.

The decoration is simple and grand, but as for the authenticity, she didn't realize it.

But for someone who was born as a killer like him, even if he was put in prison, he would probably be able to find a way to escape.

After Huo Beiyao finished rubbing one leg, he switched to the other leg and continued rubbing.

He took it for granted, but Nan Hua felt a little uncomfortable.

She said softly, "Don't rub it."

Huo Beiyao said softly, "No, I will rub it for you every day from now on."

"Every day?" Nan Hua was surprised, "Don't you have to work?"

Huo Beiyao's hands stopped, his eyelashes drooped, he stared at her calf, and whispered, "I'm unemployed."

"Unemployed?" Nan Hua thought she was hallucinating.

In his lifetime, he could actually hear the word "unemployment" from Huo Beiyao's mouth.

The Huo Group belongs to their family.

He is the heir cultivated by Huo Aokun from a young age.

Who can put him out of work?

Who is more suitable than him to succeed the Huo Group?

She couldn't help questioning, "Are you kidding me?"

"No kidding, I'm really unemployed, and I'll depend on you to raise me in the future. Don't worry, I'm easy to raise. I used to get tired of delicacies from mountains and seas, but now I just want to eat some home-cooked food, and I don't eat much." Huo Beiyao looked up. Looking at her, his eyes sank slightly.

The eyelashes that are too long at the end of the eyes hang down, with a sense of melancholy that "the wind and snow belong to me, and the loneliness belongs to me".

Nan Hua wanted to say "serve it".

The words came to my lips, but I couldn't say anything.

My heart is inexplicably sour.

Probably used to seeing his strong side, but suddenly saw his vulnerable side.

The contrast was so huge that she didn't know how to react for a moment.

"I haven't spent the 100 million you gave last time, so I'll give it to you right now." Nan Hua pulled her leg out of his hand and got up to find her bank card.

Huo Beiyao grabbed his wrist.

He pulled her to sit on his lap, stroked her long hair with his fingers, and said, "You keep the money, and use it as my living expenses."

Nan Hua frowned slightly, and stood up from his lap, "You, plan to live here forever?"

Huo Beiyao looked at her with a pair of dark and deep eyes, "You don't think I'm down and down, you despise me?"

Nan Hua choked, and looked at him slightly astonished.

For a moment I didn't know how to answer.

Drive him away, and get a reputation of "adding insult to injury".

Don't drive him away, what's the matter with living under the same roof all day long?

Besides, this is Mr.'s house.

If he found out, he would definitely be unhappy.

Seeing her hesitate to answer, Huo Beiyao's eyes flashed with hurt.

He lowered his eyes and stared at his legs, and said in a low voice, "I'll go to the company tomorrow to hand over to my dad. After handing over, I'll go find a job. As soon as I find a job, I'll move out. Don't worry, I won't I've troubled you for too long."

Nan Hua stared at him with slightly drooping eyebrows and a lonely expression, her heart was throbbing and she couldn't tell what it was like.

He has been like the proud son of heaven since he was a child, with an arrogant and hard temper.

Such people go to work under other people's hands, and they will inevitably suffer some hardships.

The most important thing is that he suddenly fell from being a high-ranking CEO to being a part-time worker.

He definitely couldn't accept that huge psychological gap.

Silence for a long time.

Nan Hua said, "You can live here temporarily, and we'll talk about work later."

Huo Beiyao smiled in his heart, but said calmly on his face: "Don't worry, I won't live in vain. I will help you clean, cook, and even serve as your driver and bodyguard."

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