he is intoxicated

Raising her hand to cover Huo Beiyao's mouth, Nan Hua whispered, "If you talk nonsense again, I will ignore you."

Suddenly feeling hot in the palm of his hand, Huo Beiyao kissed her hand covering his lips.

Nan Hua hurriedly removed her hand from his lips.

"You almost broke my shoulder." After being hugged by him for a long time, Nan Hua wanted to push him away from her shoulder.

I was afraid that if I pushed too hard, it would hurt his wound again.

"You've changed, you didn't think I was too heavy before." Huo Beiyao listened carefully with a deep magnetic voice, with a trace of grievance.

"The past was the past, and the present is the present. Sit down quickly. Hugging and hugging in broad daylight. What if the doctor comes in and sees it?"

"What's the matter if you see it? It's only natural for me to hug my wife. Who am I afraid of?"

"I'm not your wife, Nanhua's identity has been cancelled."

"Then I hug my lover."

"I didn't agree."

"It doesn't matter if you don't agree, I love you enough."

Nan Hua choked, and couldn't find a suitable word to refute him for a while.

Huo Beiyao hugged her for a while longer, kissed her snow-white cheeks twice, and then reluctantly let go.

Nanhua raised her hand and wiped the cheek he had kissed.

Why does this man like kissing so much?

Kiss, kiss, keep kissing.

Is the kissing fish alive again?She cursed to herself.

Huo Beiyao leaned slightly sideways on the head of the bed.

The wound was on the left, just a few millimeters from the heart.

He raised his right hand, brushed Nanhua's hanging hair behind his ear, looked at her, and asked in a deep voice, "Tell me, how did you deal with Lin Yanyan?"

Nanhua's eyelashes trembled slightly, "What do you want us to do with her?"

Huo Beiyao said grimly: "Intentional homicide. Throw her into prison and let her stay there until she dies."

Nan Hua was satisfied with this answer.

I thought he would be softhearted.

She said truthfully: "The professional killer Lin Yanyan found confessed her. There is a transfer record, and she herself confessed. It has been handed over to the procuratorate for approval of arrest, and she is now locked up in the detention center. When the verdict comes out, she will I'm going to prison. As for how many years the sentence will be, we won't know until the verdict comes out, and entrust Xiao Wen to go when you appear in court."

Huo Beiyao frowned slightly, "It feels a little strange inside."

Nan Hua was slightly surprised, "What's so strange?"

"In the car accident you had three years ago, Yan Wu committed suicide in fear of guilt, but Lin Yanyan still refused to admit it. No matter how the police interrogated her, she insisted that she didn't know about it. How did you confess so happily this time?"

Nanhua thought for a second and said, "Maybe there are no witnesses for the car accident three years ago, but this time there are all the witnesses and evidence, so there is nothing she can do if she refuses to admit it."

Huo Beiyao was thoughtful, "Not necessarily, there is something hidden in my intuition."

Nan Hua's heart sank, "You don't think Lin Yanyan did this?"

"Whether it is or not, let's send her to prison first. After returning to China, I will meet her and find out what's going on."

Nan Hua felt a little nervous, "You want to get her out? Do you remember your old love for her?"

Huo Beiyao heard the jealousy in her words, raised his hand and pinched her nose, "Are you jealous?"

Nan Hua said duplicity, "No."

"Don't worry too much, I just think that Lin Yanyan is not that courageous, knowing that I am with you, and still paying for murder, isn't she courting death?"

Nan Hua also felt that it made sense when he called her a little bit.

Lin Yanyan was indeed not that courageous.

But, if she didn't do it, why did she admit it?

Going to prison is not a glorious thing.

She is so selfish, and it is even more impossible for her to take the blame for others.

Huo Beiyao put his hand on Nanhua's shoulder, "I'm going to the bathroom, please help me."

"Wait a minute, I'll call Xiao Wen."

Just as Nan Hua was about to stand up, he held her shoulders.

"I don't want to be seen by Xiao Wen, help me in."

Nan Hua's ears felt hot, and she looked at him with big dark eyes speechlessly, "Men and women are different."

"Why are you ashamed, it's not like you haven't seen it before."

"Huo Beiyao, you..." Nan Hua couldn't find any words to say about him.

Huo Beiyao lifted the quilt, supported the bed with one hand, and struggled to get off the bed.

The force of the movement was a little too strong, and it touched the wound.

"Hiss." He gasped in pain, his thick eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Nan Hua's heart ached, and the scene when the doctor changed his dressing in the morning came to mind. After changing five pieces of gauze, the blood flowed shockingly.

She said softly, "Why don't you lie down and I'll get you a basin? Don't go to the bathroom."

Huo Beiyao imagined the scene for a while, and felt that his wise life might be ruined, so he shook his head, "No, just go to the bathroom."

"It's such a time, what face do you need? You were in the intensive care unit a few days ago, and the urinary catheter was all right."

"That's different, you don't see that in the ICU."

Nan Hua frowned seeing him desperate for face and suffering, "Then I'll call Xiao Wen."

Huo Beiyao didn't dare to imagine that scene.

If so, where is his majesty?

How can you still lead the airs in front of Xiao Wen in the future?

Putting his arm on Nanhua's, he said in a deep voice, "I want you to help me."

The tone is domineering.

Nan Hua couldn't resist him, so she had to carefully help him into the bathroom.

He was tall, with half of his body on top of her.

Walking into the bathroom, she helped him untie his belt, turned his head away, but held his waist tightly with her hands.

I'm afraid that he just got out of the intensive care unit, no matter how weak he is, he will fall down.

Huo Beiyao caught a glimpse of her slightly pink side face out of the corner of his eye, and smiled with his lips curled up, "I'm an old couple, what's there to be shy about?"

Nan Hua pursed her lips and remained silent.

After waiting for a while, Huo Beiyao said, "Why don't you go out first, it's inconvenient for me to be here."

The corners of Nan Hua's lips curled up.

This man kept saying that he was an old husband and wife, but in the end he was too embarrassed to have sex.

When he was nervous, Nan Hua became less ashamed.

She joked: "It's okay, I have two children, I'm an old couple, what are you afraid of?"

Huo Beiyao was amused by her, "You've failed in your studies, classmate Nan Hua."

Nan Hua burst out laughing, "There's no way, those who get close to the ink are black."

Get out of the bathroom.

Huo Beiyao was helped by Nan Hua to lie down on the bed again.

Holding Nanhua's soft and boneless hand, he said with emotion: "This shot was worth it. You see, you have become so nice to me. Another shot, maybe you will marry me."

"Shut up!" Nanhua raised her hand to cover his mouth, and said fiercely, "Don't say such unkind words in the future!"

Huo Beiyao grabbed her wrist and took his hand away from his mouth, "Woman, don't seduce me so easily."

"How did I seduce you?"

"You touch me."

"Where do I have it?"

"You touch my mouth."

Nan Hua felt that he was making a fuss out of a molehill, "I'm just gagging you so that you don't say bad things."

Huo Beiyao said seriously: "My lips are the most sensitive part of my body. You have touched them twice today. This is not seduction, what is it?"

"Then why are you insensitive? I'll change places next time."

"As long as you touch it, everything is sensitive."

Nan Hua didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Just as she was about to refute, there was a knock on the door.

Thinking it was a doctor, she said, "Please come in."

The door is pushed open.

A man and a woman walked in, the man was tall and handsome.

The woman is delicate and beautiful.

After seeing the appearance of the two of them clearly, Nan Hua was slightly taken aback.