he is intoxicated

Nan Hua frowned slightly, "I still have a show to prepare."

Shen Zechuan didn't even want to say: "Push."

"I can't push it. I'm the chief designer. I'm not here. The scene is a mess."

"Then draw at home, command remotely through the phone, at least have to rest for two or three days, otherwise flaws will be exposed."

Nan Hua was silent for a moment and said, "That's fine."

Shen Zechuan suddenly remembered something, and asked, "The last time you left my house in a hurry, is it also related to Huo Beiyao?"

His eyes were sharp, and he forced her eyes, "To be honest, I am your brother, don't lie to me."

Nan Hua nodded, "It was Gu Fengjiao who arranged for Huo Beiyao to go on a blind date. The blind date was the woman in the photo, named Lan Daier. According to Huo Beiyao, she lived in the Huo family for a while when she was young, and Huo Beiyao regarded her as his younger sister .”

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Shen Zechuan's eyes, "How much ambiguity is developed from such brothers and sisters. After Huo Beiyao came back, and asked your child, you said that you saw him ambiguous with other women, and you were stimulated to have a miscarriage , let him blame himself. Let his troublesome mother also learn a lesson, and see if she dares to trouble you in the future. You have given birth to a son and a daughter for their family, and you still bully you like this, Arranging blind dates for his son at every turn, do you really think that our old Shen family is a vegetarian? It’s a big deal! You are beautiful and talented, what kind of man can’t you find?”

Nan Hua's heart was warm, and her eye circles were slightly red.

It's good to have an older brother.

In those few years, Huo Beiyao and Lin Yanyan were ambiguous, and she wanted to divorce several times, but her adoptive parents Nan Maosong and Hua Shumei refused to let her leave.

Because they have to rely on the Huo family to enjoy the shade.

No one really thought of her like Shen Zechuan.

Shen Zechuan raised his hand and patted her on the shoulder, "You must tell me anything in the future, and don't swallow your anger. You have brothers and sisters, and there are so many natal families, why should we be so angry?"

Nan Hua nodded heavily, "Thank you brother."

"Okay, go to bed and lie down."

Nan Hua walked to the desk and turned on the computer, "Before Aunt Lan doesn't come back, I'll finish the work I have to do tomorrow."

"You, born to work hard."

Shen Zechuan took out a few bottles of medicine from his bag, opened it, poured out half of it and took it away, and put the rest on the bedside table, "This is the medicine to take after a miscarriage. It's a full set of acting, and I'm going to make the mother and child hard. Don't be soft-hearted, don't be unable to last for a few days, just tell the truth."

"Don't worry, no."

Four days later, in the evening.

Huo Beiyao came back from a business trip in Canada.

Leave the airport and go straight to Riyue Bay.

After returning home, I changed my clothes and washed my hands, then ran to the master bedroom.

Pushing open the bedroom door, she saw Nan Hua lying on the bed with a pale face and a sad expression.

His expression froze, and he felt an ominous premonition, "Huahua, what's wrong with you? What's wrong?"

Going to the bed and sitting down, he touched Nanhua's forehead.

Nan Hua turned her face away, not looking at him.

The ominous premonition in Huo Beiyao's heart became stronger, "Are you sick? I heard from the bodyguard that you were in the hospital that day. You looked very bad, and you stayed at home when you came back? Is it true?"

Nan Hua let out a "hmm".

Huo Beiyao grabbed her hand, rubbed it in his palm and said, "I sent someone to check the photo. It's a newly registered email address. The email address is an Internet cafe in Canada. Check the surveillance, and the person is wearing sunglasses and a mask. I can't see it." Clear face, the ID card is forged, it is not certain that Lan Daier sent someone to do it, but it is very likely that Gu Beiqi sent someone to do it, he always likes to add trouble to me."

He quite believed in Randall.

Thinking of Gu Fengjiao's forced matchmaking between him and that woman, Nan Hua felt a sense of shock in her heart, and said bravely, "The child in my stomach is gone."

Boom!

It was like a huge thunder exploding in the ear.

Huo Beiyao, who had always been unhappy, suddenly changed his expression, and asked in a low voice, "What did you say? What happened to our child?"

Because of his nervousness, he hurt Nan Hua's hand.

Nan Hua frowned in pain, according to what Shen Zechuan told her before: "I was stimulated when I saw the photo in the hospital that day, and the fetus was not saved."

Huo Beiyao's heart froze for a moment, throbbing with pain, regret, regret, self-blame, and faint anger in his eyes, "I told you everything, it was a misunderstanding, I have nothing with her, I I swore a poisonous oath, why can't you listen?"

Nanhua turned over and turned her back to him.

I'm afraid that I will soften my heart for a while, and then I will slip up.

Huo Beiyao clenched his fists slightly, his eyes were painful, he stared at her back for a long time, wanted to say something more, but finally swallowed it.

He got up and went to the window, and then turned back.

Back and forth, walked countless times.

It could be seen that he was very restless and in great pain.

Sitting down by the bed again, he reached under the quilt to touch Nanhua's lower abdomen, his expression almost collapsed, "You lied to me, the child is still in your belly, right? Huahua, tell the truth." He begged her .

Begging, begging hard.

He hopes the miscarriage is fake.

He has been with him for countless days and nights, and the child who has said so many words to it, how can it be gone?

He couldn't take the blow.

It hurts too much.

Nan Hua had mixed feelings in her heart.

She has no child in her womb.

She can't get pregnant.

It was just a fake pregnancy reaction forced out by Gu Fengjiao's various coquettish manipulations.

Once Gu Fengjiao knew that she couldn't give birth, she would definitely have to think of various ways to humiliate herself.

Three years ago, she was pregnant with a pair of twins, but the boy was not kept. The direct reason was because of a car accident, and the indirect reason was because Huo Beiyao indulged Lin Yanyan.

She didn't do anything wrong, so why should she suffer so much injustice?

Nanhua hardened her heart and said, "The miscarriage slip is in the first bedside cabinet, you can look it up yourself."

Huo Beiyao dubiously opened the drawer, took out the abortion slip from it, and carefully looked at the name, date, and ID number on it, as well as the official seal of the hospital.

Absolutely.

He lowered his eyes, pursed his lips and said nothing, his handsome face looked sad.

Heart tossed in pain.

I didn't expect to pay such a high price for just a few photos.

His child, his own flesh and blood, just disappeared.

Gone.

His heart hurts.

The pain was unspeakable.

He is in such pain, Nanhua must be in more pain.

He leaned over to hold Nanhua in his arms, kissed her forehead, and kept saying, "I'm sorry, it's my fault, I'm sorry, I made you suffer, I'm sorry, Huahua, I'm sorry."

He said "I'm sorry" repeatedly, and held her tightly in his arms, "During the operation, you must have been in pain? It's my fault, it's all my fault, please scold me, hit me .”

He grabbed her hand and hit himself, "Come on, hit me hard."

Seeing his painful self-reproach, Nan Hua hesitated to speak, and finally decided to remain silent.

He took her hand and slapped himself twice, suddenly realized something, took her hand and put it to his lips and kissed carefully, "Did it hurt your hand?"

Nan Hua still didn't make a sound, just looked at him indifferently.

The phone suddenly rang.

Huo Beiyao took it out of his trouser pocket, glanced at it, and pressed the answer button.

Gu Fengjiao's beaming voice came from the phone: "Beiyao, I heard from Dai'er that you met in Canada and you had dinner together? Tsk tsk, you two are so destined that you can't hide."

"Yes." Huo Beiyao's voice was cold: "Someone even took a photo and sent it to Nanhua's mailbox. She saw the photo and was stimulated to have a miscarriage. Are you satisfied with killing my child?"