he is intoxicated

At this time, Lin Yanyan really wanted her mother to be by her side.

If she is here, she will definitely advise herself and help her make the right choice.

This choice will be related to the rest of her life and is very important.

She really wanted to use Huo Beiyao's, after all, she had loved him for eight full years, God knows, how much she wanted to conceive his child, she wanted to go crazy.

If there was a child in her way, she might have married Huo Beiyao long ago.

But she wasn't sure that the essence contained in this cryopreservation tube belonged to him.

As for Gu Beiqi, he was just a substitute.

It was her second best choice, her spare tire, but the spare tire also has the benefits of a spare tire. He promised her to marry her.

After hesitating for a long time, Lin Yanyan couldn't make up her mind.

She quietly got out of bed with the things in her hands, walked to Leng Ying's bed, bent down, buried her head in her ear and whispered, "Miss Leng, can you tell me how you got Huo Beiyao..."

Leng Ying gave her a blank look, "Why are you so busy?"

"I have to figure it out. This is a major event in my life. If I don't make a good choice, the rest of my life will be over."

"Yes, yes, it's his." Leng Ying said impatiently.

Lin Yanyan whispered: "Then explain to me, how did you get him in Paris?"

Leng Ying lowered his voice and said: "This is the stock that his wife left in the hospital when she was doing test-tube babies three years ago. I don't know who is responsible for it. The storage fee has been paid for more than three years, and the things have been there. Brother Qi sent someone to spend It took a lot of money to buy it."

Lin Yanyan was stunned.

It took a long time before I came back to my senses.

She said in a lower voice: "Three years ago, you started to pay attention to Brother Beiyao? Didn't Gu Beiqi return to China this year? You..."

"Okay, go back to your own bed and stay, I'm going to sleep." Leng Ying roughly interrupted her.

She turned over and faced inside, not bothering to talk to Lin Yanyan any more.

In the detention center, the lights cannot be turned off while sleeping, and there are people on duty in turns, and the people on duty are from the same cell.

It is not allowed to run to Leng Ying's bed like Lin Yanyan and whisper to her.

But no one dared to take care of Leng Ying, let alone report her.

Everyone knew that she was a killer, and she was from abroad, and she committed the murder with a gun.

In addition, she is tall and thin, with a wicked and sly look, and she is strong and capable of bluffing people.

Lin Yanyan was also afraid of Leng Ying. Seeing that she was angry, she didn't dare to ask any more questions.

If you ask too much, what if you annoy her and pull her into the bathroom and beat her up?

Back on the bed, Lin Yanyan tossed and turned.

Didn't sleep all night.

Until dawn, she gritted her teeth and made a difficult decision...

Paris.

Early in the morning.

The golden sun shone through the cracks in the curtains.

It fell on the two people lying on the hospital bed.

The man's face was clean and noble, with sharp edges and corners, thick sword eyebrows, straight and tall nose bridge, and deep eyes slightly closed.

The woman lying in his arms has a fair oval face, crystal clear skin, and flat eyebrows.

The long eyelashes are like weeping willows on the river bank, the nasal bone is delicate and delicate, and the cherry lips are ruddy and bright.

The two embraced each other in an intimate pose.

The handsome man and the beautiful woman look like a precious oil painting.

Someone outside the door spoke to the bodyguard.

Huo Beiyao was woken up.

Slowly opened his eyes and looked at the clock on the wall, it was almost nine o'clock.

He lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the woman who was pillowed in his arms, his thin lips slightly raised, with a slight smile.

Lifting her slender fingers, she gently wiped the bridge of her nose, and said softly, "Little slob, you can sleep like this, the sun is shining on your butt, and you still don't wake up."

In her sleep, Nan Hua felt her nose itch, so she instinctively raised her hand to knock it off, and turned over.

The hospital bed is no narrower than the bed at home.

Turning over, he almost fell down.

Huo Beiyao hurriedly stretched out his arms and pulled her into his arms.

When he stretched out his arm, he touched the wound.

The severe pain hit, like gouging out flesh and bones, he hissed in pain, his brows furrowed.

Gu Fengjiao who happened to push the door into the house saw it, and felt very uncomfortable.

With a "bang" sound, he put the food box in his hand on the bedside table.

She looked at Shen Nanhua who was still sleeping, and complained: "Look at the woman you are looking for, she doesn't know that she loves you at all. She knew you were seriously injured, but she squeezed into the same bed with you. What if I touch your wound What to do? You were shot, not a minor injury, does she understand?"

Huo Beiyao put his finger on his lips and said "shh", and said in a low voice, "She worked overtime last night drawing pictures and went to bed very late, so don't wake her up. I let her sleep with me, don't blame her."

Gu Fengjiao pouted, "You, you, if you spoil her like this, you will spoil her sooner or later."

With Nanhua in her arms, Huo Beiyao's temper improved a lot.

Looking at the woman in his arms, he smiled faintly, his eyes were gentle, "It's just such a woman, of course you have to get used to it."

Gu Fengjiao couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.

envy, jealousy, hate!

For most of her life, she had never experienced this kind of love.

Her husband, Huo Zhengting, had always pretended to be his first love in his heart, and treated her coldly. He found one substitute after another, raised a second wife outside, and gave birth to an illegitimate child.

The former ex-boyfriend was also hypocritical to her, trying to figure out her family background, her status, and her money.

No one is really good to her!

Gu Fengjiao stared at Shen Nanhua's face, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't like it.

What else does she have besides being pretty?

Beiyao was so kind to her, and she liked to ignore her. She asked the two to get engaged, but she also said that she was afraid of marriage.

Gu Fengjiao snorted a sneer, and said to Huo Beiyao, "I really don't understand you. There are so many women out there rushing to marry you, so you have to like her?"

Huo Beiyao listened harshly, his handsome face turned cold.

He warned in a deep voice: "She is Nanhua, Yangyang's own mother. Don't say such things in the future, it's too ugly."

Gu Fengjiao was startled, "Is she Nanhua? Yangyang's real mother? She's not dead?"

"No, I was saved by Shen Zechuan."

"Why are you lying to me?" Gu Fengjiao turned blue with anger.

Huo Beiyao rolled his eyelids, and his voice was slightly chilly: "What else could it be? Think about what you have done to Nan Hua before?"

Gu Fengjiao was wronged.

It's been a long time.

She said: "I did it for your own good. We have such a good family background. What does it sound like to marry a woman from a small family? Besides, what's wrong with her name? It must be called Nanhua. When I call her name, I I can't help but think of that ghostly woman named Liu Hua of your father."

"I didn't lie to you. She is the daughter of the Shen family. There was something wrong with her life when she was a child. As for the name, she won't change it. You can find a way to accept it yourself. If you can't accept it, there's nothing you can do. I don't want anyone but her. .”

Huo Beiyao's tone was decisive and uncompromising.

Gu Fengjiao couldn't tell what it was like, feeling very unbalanced.

She is not much worse than Nan Hua.

Why can she meet such a good man, but her own life is so miserable?

People are more mad than people.

"Okay, you can do whatever you want, you can't help it, everyone doesn't listen to me." Gu Fengjiao said sourly.

"You old man, don't worry about it. If you are really bored, go back and help us prepare for the wedding. I will marry her home next year at the latest."

Gu Fengjiao pursed her lips, "Then she has to marry you too. Seeing how reluctant she is, I don't think it will be enough next year. We are old couples, and I don't know what kind of trouble she will have."

Nanhua actually woke up when Gu Fengjiao entered the door.

She closed her eyes and listened quietly to the conversation between the mother and son.

The more I listened to it, the more piercing it became. My fingers secretly reached out to Huo Beiyao's waist, pinched a muscle, and pinched it down hard.

Huo Beiyao gasped in pain, but a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he held Nanhua's slender fingers.