he is intoxicated

Nan Hua's body froze slightly.

She absolutely didn't believe it.

If he had been vegetarian for six years, what happened to Lin Yanyan's pregnancy three years ago?

Seeing that Nan Hua's body was stiff, Huo Beiyao pursed his lips and said nothing, knowing that he had said something wrong again and poked her sore spot.

It was like Lu Xiao was a thorn in his heart.

Lin Yanyan was also a thorn in her heart.

He wanted to explain, he wanted to say that he was in a depressed mood at the time, and he used alcohol to get rid of his worries and worries. In the end, he was so drunk that he was unconscious and was sent home by his assistant.

Unexpectedly, when he woke up the next morning, he saw Lin Yanyan lying on his bed.

She cried and said she had lost her innocence.

But he was so drunk that he had no memory at all.

More than a month later, Lin Yanyan came to him with the pregnancy test report, saying that she was pregnant.

Even he himself thought it was a fantasy, so he sent his assistant to take her to the hospital for another pregnancy test, and it turned out that she was really pregnant.

He has a feeling of being calculated, but can't find evidence.

But he didn't dare to tell Nan Hua about this kind of detail, it would be a second injury to her.

He knew that hurt all too well, all too well.

Huo Beiyao lowered his head to kiss Nanhua's forehead and her cheek.

He didn't know what to do but kiss her.

He kissed cautiously, full of temptations, for fear that if he kissed fiercely, she would be disgusted.

When she was about to kiss her lips, Nan Hua raised her hand and pushed her face away.

She stood up and said without emotion: "I'll let you live here and help you deal with the wound. It's all for the sake of the child. As for the rest, don't think about it."

She turned and walked towards the door.

Huo Beiyao stood up, stepped forward with his long legs, blocked her way, and looked at her deeply, "Huahua, what on earth are you willing to forgive me? I know, I was sorry for you before, I didn't believe you, and I sneered at you, I coldly raped you, even humiliated you. But that was because I loved you so much that I couldn’t tolerate any flaws in you. I admit that my actions at the time were too extreme and caused a lot of harm to you. I was wrong Yes, I was wrong, just give me a chance to make up for it, okay?"

He is begging her.

It's probably the first time for a high-ranking person like him to ask for help after living for so long.

For her, he didn't even want his self-esteem.

For such an arrogant person, he always puts his self-esteem more important than his life.

Nan Hua closed her eyes slightly, suppressing the soreness in her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, she regained her composure and said, "It's getting late, go to bed."

By implication, some damage is irreparable.

Just like her depression, she has to rely on medicine to control her life.

Just like the scars on her body, they will never fade away in a lifetime.

Huo Beiyao stood there high and motionless, blocking her way.

Nanhua turned sideways, bypassed him, and walked towards the door.

When approaching the door, he suddenly hugged her waist from behind.

He took a dagger from nowhere, stuffed it into her hand, and said, "You stab me, stab me hard, until you relieve your hatred."

Nan Hua looked down at the sharp dagger in her hand, and smiled wryly.

She can't do it.

I couldn't do it before, and I can't do it now.

She hated him deeply, but she also loved him deeply.

Hate is real.

Love is also true.

Now hate is not enough, love has long been lost.

Recalling all the things that happened in the past, she didn't feel much heartache anymore, but was very sad.

With a "clang", the dagger fell to the ground.

She said softly, "Let me go."

Huo Beiyao hugged her tightly, pressed his chin lightly against her hair, and said in a deep voice, "Tell me, how can you forgive me? I'll let you go."

Nanhua was silent for a moment, then her voice cooled down: "Release."

Huo Beiyao didn't dare to refuse, and hugged her greedily for the last time, and then reluctantly let go.

Nanhua raised her hand, closed the door tightly, and locked it behind her.

Huo Beiyao didn't expect her to lock the door, so he was a little surprised.

Surprise followed by surprise, she was staying tonight.

There seemed to be thousands of horses galloping in his heart.

If she is willing to stay, it means that she is willing to forgive him.

Only when a woman's heart is opened can her body be opened.

Nan Hua looked up at him with calm eyes.

She unbuttoned her pajamas one by one, very slowly.

Gradually revealing the fair collarbone, slender ribs, and a pitiful slender waist.

He saw the hideous scars on her body again, and his eyes suddenly hurt.

He stepped forward and pressed her hand, "Don't untie it."

She shook off his hand, and her beautiful Qiushui forced him with cool eyes, "Don't you just want this? Take it, and give it to you."

Clothes fell silently to the floor.

Her bright and beautiful body was exposed to the air.

"After tonight, don't pester me anymore," she said.

In just a few words, like a sharp dagger, they were all inserted into Huo Beiyao's chest.

He was in pain.

unspeakable.

for a long time.

With red eyes, he said in a trembling voice, "This is not what I want."

What he wants is her heart that loves him.

He wanted her to love him unreservedly like she did six years ago.

The words were on his lips, but he couldn't say anything.

He clearly knew that this was too extravagant.

He hurt her to pieces, how could she still love him like before?

How can it be?

Nan Hua guessed what he was thinking.

There was a slight sneer on the corner of his lips.

She took a deep breath and said, "There is only one chance, I will give you three minutes to think about it."

She stood on the floor barefoot and naked, her shoulders were straight, her swan neck was raised gracefully, and she looked at Huo Beiyao quietly with surprisingly calm eyes.

1 minutes passed.

2 minutes passed.

The room was so quiet that the air froze.

There is only the sound of the second hand ticking on the dial.

Huo Beiyao stood with his hands down, his eyes deeply fixed on Nanhua's, and he remained motionless.

Three minutes later, Nanhua bent down to pick up the pajamas on the floor, put them on, and buttoned them one by one.

Open the lock and pull the door.

She went out.

Huo Beiyao didn't catch up this time.

Return to the master bedroom.

She stood by the window and looked out.

This is a habit I developed when I lived in the apartment in the south of the city.

It used to be Mr.

I don't know what to look at now.

I stood silently for a long time.

She picked up her phone and sent a message to her husband: Sir, have you ever been deeply hurt by someone you loved?

The husband's message was replied very quickly: Yes.

Nan Hua was slightly surprised, and asked, "Then can you forget how she hurt you?"

Mr. replied: No, but love can make people forgive everything.

Can love forgive everything?

Nan Hua stared at those words for a long, long time until her legs went numb.

suddenly.

There was a knock on the door.

At this point, Aunt Lan and Yueyue had already gone to bed.

It must be Huo Beiyao who knocked on the door.

The words are so clear, what else is he going to do?

"Come in," she called.

The door was pushed open, but Huo Beiyao didn't come in. He just stood outside the door, staring at her deeply and said, "That lunatic Gu Beiqi refuses to go abroad. When you stand in front of the window, you'd better close the window. Glass is bulletproof."

Nan Hua keenly captured a message, "How do you know that the window glass is bulletproof?"