he is intoxicated

It's like five thunderbolts!

Gu Fengjiao's mind went blank, as if a nightmare had come!

After a long time, she found her voice: "What did you say? Say it again!"

"Nanhua was stimulated, and the child in her belly disappeared. The grandson you dreamed of was strangled by your own hands. Do you hear me clearly? Ms. Gu." Huo Beiyao finished speaking word by word, and picked up the phone.

Gu Fengjiao was holding the phone, his face was pale, and he sat down on the sofa.

He muttered to himself: "Impossible, impossible, the good child has been pregnant for two months, and has been safe and sound, how can it be gone if it is gone?"

She felt that Huo Beiyao was deliberately lying to her.

With trembling fingers, she found Nanhua's number and dialed it.

After ringing several times, Nan Hua finally answered, and asked lightly, "Is there something wrong?"

"You really had a miscarriage?"

Nan Hua was silent for a moment, and said "Yes".

"The child was not stimulated to abort, you aborted it yourself, right? Aren't you very strong? How could you be aborted by being stimulated by a few photos?" Gu Fengjiao's voice was full of suspicion and questioning.

Nan Hua thought she was funny, and was about to speak when Huo Beiyao took her phone away and turned it off.

Throwing the phone on the bedside table, he raised his hand to caress Nan Hua's cheek, stared at her tenderly, and said, "Don't answer her calls again, so as not to worry."

Nan Hua stared at him, "What about you?"

"I'll keep my distance from Randel."

He would keep his distance from Randel, but Rachel might not.

It is very likely that Lan Daier sent someone to take those photos and send them to her work mailbox to protest or to scare her.

I used to think that I was pregnant and had a child, but now my stomach is empty, without a layer of protection, I don't know how Gu Fengjiao and Lan Dai'er will make trouble.

Nan Hua suddenly felt very tired.

Since she was a child, she had dreamed of learning painting with her heart, and went abroad to study fashion design during a work-study program. She tried her best to make herself better, not to waste time and energy every day to compete with those Yingying Yanyans for men.

Lin Yanyan managed to be honest for a few days, and this made Lan Daier again.

Nanhua pulled the quilt, lay down again, and said, "I want to sleep for a while, you go out."

Huo Beiyao raised his hand to gently straighten her loose hair to the back of his head, looked at her with pity, and said softly, "Go to sleep, I will be by your side."

"But when I see you, I feel uncomfortable."

Huo Beiyao paused in his heart, feeling deeply frustrated, "Huahua, those photos are really a misunderstanding..."

Nan Hua said calmly, "I want to be quiet. You know, I don't like being pestered."

Huo Beiyao looked down at her with pity, distress, and entanglement.

After a long time, he stood up, "Then you have a good rest."

He turned and walked out.

Not long after, someone knocked on the door.

Aunt Lan went to open the door.

A neat-looking woman in her 40s was standing outside the door, holding a suitcase in her hand, showing her work ID, and said to Aunt Lan, "I am the golden confinement lady sent by Mr. Huo to serve Miss Shen as a confinement lady." From now on, Miss Shen's nutritious meals will be handed over to me."

After reading the certificate, Aunt Lan let her in.

Huo Beiyao sat in the car on the roadside of the villa, looking at the window of Nanhua's master bedroom, silent.

The driver asked cautiously: "Mr. Huo, do you want to take you back to Sinan Mansion?"

"No return."

"But you've been on a plane for more than ten hours today, and you're very tired. Go back and rest early, Mr. Huo. "

Huo Beiyao raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, and said impatiently, "I'm not tired."

The driver didn't dare to say any more, and just sat silently in the car with Huo Beiyao.

From the beautiful purple of the setting sun to the dark night.

Huo Beiyao's expression was stern, his eyes were pained, his slender and well-articulated hands were hanging on his knees, and he clenched them slowly.

The thought of Nanhua's body being severely injured by a miscarriage made him feel as if his heart was stabbed like a knife.

He liked the child in her womb so much that he even imagined what the child would look like after it was born, and even prepared the children's room and small clothes.

Unexpectedly, because of him, the child was gone.

His heart hurt like a knife.

This is already the second child to die because of him.

He felt he was unforgivable.

I don't know how long I sat there, the phone rang suddenly.

Huo Beiyao glanced down at the caller ID, and saw that it was Mrs. Huo calling.

After connecting, he asked, "Grandma, what's the matter?"

The old lady's kind voice came from the phone: "Yao'er, I want to prepare a longevity lock and jade pendant for my great-great-grandson. You can ask Xiaohua what style she wants. I just called her and turned off her phone. The baby will be born in another seven or eight months, and I have to prepare in advance, and I have to find an eminent monk to consecrate it, so that I can bless my little great-grandson in good health and live a long life."

Huo Beiyao felt a sudden pain in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "There's no need to prepare."

The old lady was surprised, "What's wrong?"

"The child was not kept."

There was dead silence on the phone.

After a long time, the old lady spoke, her voice was hoarse and vicissitudes, like the blunt ringing of an ancient clock: "How could it be, how could it be like this?"

She was in disbelief and grief.

"It's my fault." Huo Beiyao's voice could not hide his sadness.

"What did you do?" asked the old lady sharply.

"Before, my mother thought Nanhua couldn't have a baby, so she arranged for me to meet Lan Daier, but Nanhua mistakenly thought it was a blind date. A few days ago, when I went abroad, I happened to meet Lan Daier. I don't know who took the photo and sent it to Nanhua After she saw it in her mailbox, she was stimulated and had a miscarriage.”

"Confused, you are all so confused." The old lady was sad and regretful, "Xiaohua married you, gave birth to children and raised daughters, suffered so much, but didn't live a few days of good life. It's hard A few days later, you guys did this kind of thing again, committing crimes, committing crimes, really committing crimes."

"It's all my fault. Grandma can blame me if she wants to."

The old lady pondered for a few seconds and said: "You don't need to hug you. You must not know about the blind date. You can't blame you for the photo. If you want to blame it, blame your mother. I was really blind at the time." , Why did you choose her to be your father's wife? It ruined our old Huo family for several generations. "

After hanging up the phone, the old lady called Gu Fengjiao directly.

After connecting, she said very sternly, "Come to the old house right away!"

What Gu Fengjiao was most afraid of in his life was the old lady Huo. His heart trembled and he asked, "Mom, what do you want me to do in the old house?"

"I told you to come, so you come, so much nonsense!"

"OK then."

Gu Fengjiao tidied up briefly, and got into the car tremblingly.

Came to Huo's old house.

After entering the house, the servant greeted him and said, "Madam, the old lady is waiting for you in the ancestral hall in the backyard."

"Ancestral hall?" Gu Fengjiao's back shivered, and he inexplicably felt chills, "It's not a festival, what is the old lady doing in the ancestral ancestral hall?"

"I don't know. After the old lady asked you to come over, I went to find her."

Gu Fengjiao came to the ancestral hall in the backyard anxiously.

On the table of the ancestral hall are enshrined the tablets of the ancestors of the Huo family.

The room smells of incense.

The old lady was kneeling on the futon with her eyes closed, holding a prayer bead in her hand, and whispering something in her mouth.

A servant stood by and waited on him.

Gu Fengjiao walked up behind her cautiously, and whispered, "Mom, did you ask me to come here?"

The old lady ordered without looking back: "Kneel down."

Gu Fengjiao didn't dare to disobey, and knelt down on the futon beside her with a "plop".

"Kowtow to the ancestors."

Gu Fengjiao propped his hands on the futon, bowed his waist, and obediently kowtowed three times.

Suddenly, the old lady said again: "Because of your ignorance, Xiao Hua had a miscarriage. Just kneel here tonight and reflect on yourself."

The old lady gestured to stand up after speaking, but the servant hurriedly bent down to help her.

Gu Fengjiao was dumbfounded, "Mom, it's so cold today, it's several degrees below zero at night, and there's no heating in the ancestral hall. I'm also in my 60s and [-]s. If I kneel here all night, won't I freeze to death?"

The old lady glanced at her indifferently, and said to the servant, "Let's go."

Gu Fengjiao turned his head and shouted in the direction she left: "Mom, you can't do this, it's not fair to me."

The old lady told the servant: "Lock the door, no one is allowed to open the door for her, let her go tomorrow night."

Gu Fengjiao became more and more anxious when he heard that, "Didn't you say you only knelt for one night? Why didn't you let me out until tomorrow night?"

The old lady said coldly: "If you talk nonsense, it will be two days and two nights."

Seeing that the servant was about to lock the door, Gu Fengjiao had no time to speak, so he quickly got up from the futon and ran towards the door.

With a "click", the door was locked from the outside.