he is intoxicated

Huo Beiyao silently stared at the girl in the photo, his eyes gradually changed from ice to water.

He remembered the night when he kissed her for the first time, it was early spring, the jagged branches of Magnolia were covered with huge white flowers, the night sky was dark blue and full of stars.

Her delicate little face is whiter than a magnolia flower, her lips are an alluring cherry red, and her big watery eyes are surprisingly bright, bright and pure, with sparkling stars.

He held her face and kissed it deeply, the girl's tone was sweet, her sweet body was in his arms, so soft that it was about to melt...

There are too many memories about them, which are very ordinary, but they are the pain in his heart, his whole life.

After a long time, Huo Beiyao raised his hand and rubbed his sore browbones. He stood up while supporting the table with his slender fingers.

Turning around, she saw Lin Yanyan standing leaning against the door with a slightly hideous pale complexion.

He frowned slightly, "It's so late, why don't you go to sleep, what are you doing standing there?"

Lin Yanyan raised her feet, walked towards him slowly, picked up the coat on the chair and gently put it on him, looked at him pitifully with her big watery eyes, and said in a tearful voice: "North Brother Yao, do you like Miss Shen? If so, then I will leave and wish you happiness."

Huo Beiyao's handsome eyes drooped slightly, and he glanced at her lightly, "We are already preparing for the wedding, and I have already promised you what you want."

The implication is: what are you going to do?

Lin Yanyan heard the voice of his words, and said with tears in her eyes: "But Ms. Shen called me and said that you went to find her yesterday and bought her for 3000 million yuan to be your lover. How could she go so far and use such vicious words?" to slander you, she must be lying to me..."

Huo Beiyao narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his eyes to look out of the window, straightened his shoulders, and his eyes were unpredictable, "What she said is true."

Lin Yanyan was shocked, tears dried up in an instant, and it took a few minutes to catch her breath, her voice was fragmented: "But, but we are getting married soon, how can you, how can..."

"She turned me down."

Lin Yanyan captured the regret and trauma that flickered in his eyes.

Frustration was overwhelming, and she couldn't control her emotions, "You like her, right? Just because she looks like Sister Nanhua? Do you want all the women who look like Sister Nanhua to be yours?"

Huo Beiyao's eyes turned cold, and he glanced at her sharply, "Ranyan, you are going too far."

"Am I going too far?" Lin Yanyan burst into tears, pear blossoms were raining, and she was extremely wronged, "Brother Beiyao, where did I go too far? Is it too much for a fiancee to ask her fiance to be faithful to her?"

"If you feel wronged, you don't have to marry, no one is forcing you." Huo Beiyao's tone was firm and decisive. He raised his hand and took off his suit and put it back on the back of the chair. He walked out with a long leg.

Lin Yanrou's face was flushed red, her eyes were burning with bloody anger, and the muscles in her temples were twitching.

When Huo Beiyao was far away, she closed the study door, walked to the writing desk, picked up the photo frame and threw it to the ground.

It's all the woman's fault!

Blame her!

It's been three years since he died, and his ghost still lingers!

Seeing that the photo frame was about to fall to the ground, she suddenly bent down and grabbed it to prevent it from falling.

Huo Beiyao regarded it as a treasure, if it fell, his face would be completely torn, and he would use an excuse to cancel the wedding.

Putting the photo frame back to its original place with a "snap", Lin Yanyan pushed hard with both hands, pushing the flowerpot at the corner of the table to the ground.

With a loud bang, the lotus petal orchid worth more than 200 million fell into a mess, and it no longer had the graceful and graceful appearance it had before.

Lin Yanyan still couldn't let go of her hatred, and stepped on Lianbanlan's broken body countless times, as if she was stepping on Nanhua, Shen Nanhua, and all the women who destroyed her relationship with Huo Beiyao.

Tired of stepping on it, she sat down on the black executive chair, the blood on her face gradually receded, and became pale and stiff. She stared coldly at the bright-eyed girl in the photo like a snake, and became more and more resentful.

After a long time, she stood up, walked out of the study, came to the door of the master bedroom, raised her hand and knocked on the door lightly, and said softly and guiltily, "Brother Beiyao, I'm sorry, I accidentally broke the flower pot in your study. , I’ll buy you another pot tomorrow.”

A minute later, a man's deep and slightly hoarse voice came from inside the door: "The flowers were raised by Nanhua, and they can't be replaced."

It's Nanhua again!

It's Nanhua again!

That damn ghost is everywhere!

Lin Yanyan held the shame tightly, the nasolabial folds at the corners of her lips became deep, and her eyebrows arched into two deep fleshy ridges.The ruthlessness in her heart made her look change.

She wished she could find Nanhua's body and flog it three hundred times, but that dead ghost didn't have a whole body, and she couldn't even flog the corpse.

Hatred was like flowing water, blocked from Nanhua, so she found another direction to flow to Shen Nanhua.

Who made her look like that dead ghost!

Who made her like Huo Beiyao!

Damn them all!

Back in the room, Lin Yanyan took the key to open the drawer, took out a small pocket phone from it, and dialed a number.

The phone rang countless times before a lazy and impatient voice came from a man: "Who is it? It's the middle of the night, it's so noisy, why don't you let people sleep?"

Lin Yanyan gritted her teeth: "Go, help me teach that woman named Shen Nanhua a lesson! Go now! Go right away!"

"Crazy!" The other party cut off the phone.

Call it again and it will shut down.

Lin Yanyan cursed at the phone: "Damn it! You are an unfamiliar dog!"

A month later.

RosaClara, design office on the third floor.

Assistant Zhu Li held the document and came in to remind Nan Hua: "Ms. Shen, Ms. Lin's wedding dress sample is ready. I'll call her to let her try on the wedding dress. Her wedding will be in 23 days. Don't hurry up. It’s too late.”

Nanhua's hand holding the mouse froze, and her thumb and ring finger gradually exerted force, almost crushing the mouse.

Hate sizzled in her body, and her eyes became broken and messy.

A minute later, she adjusted her mood, raised her head and smiled at Zhu Li, and said calmly, "Let's fight."

"But Ms. Lin is so difficult to deal with. The previous design has been changed and changed again and again, and it was finally confirmed. The sample clothes, I don't know how to be picky, and the changes have delayed the wedding, and it will be our fault again."

Nan Hua frowned slightly, "Has Huo Beiyao's sample clothes come out yet?"

"Come out, both of them are in a hurry, I urged the sample master to make it according to their order first."

"Call Mr. Huo and ask the two of them to sample clothes together. Miss Lin is very docile in front of him, and she is not picky at all."

"...Really, then I will call the two of you now."

The door was closed, Nan Hua stood up and walked to the window, looking at the distant river, her eyes gradually became cold and hard, and there was a sharpness of seeing through the world in the deep hatred.

23 days left!

23 days left!

In another 23 days, she will be able to send Huo Beiyao and Lin Yanyan to prison with her own hands!