he is intoxicated

As soon as the words came out, Nanhua regretted it.

exposed.

She hated her instinct, hated her subconscious, for doing such a useless thing, and for stopping him from drinking.

Whether he drinks or not, and whether he is in good health, is none of his business?

How can such a scumbag who kills his wife and son deserve to live a long life and live in this world?

Huo Beiyao's hand holding the wine glass tightened slightly, but his expression was indifferent, and he only looked at her meaningfully with a pair of deep eyes, as if thinking.

Shen Fengru cast a surprised look at Nanhua, "What's the matter, Xiaohua, why don't you let Boss Huo drink? On such a good day, how can you not drink?"

Nan Hua looked flustered for a moment, and hurriedly picked up the teacup and handed it to her lips to take a big sip to cover up her panic.

When she put down the teacup, she had already figured out a countermeasure, and smiled back at Shen Fengru's words: "I heard from Mu Yan that Mr. Huo had a serious illness three years ago, and it is not suitable for drinking too much alcohol, especially high alcohol."

Shen Fengru was taken aback for a moment, said "Oh", and immediately turned to look at Huo Beiyao, "I'm sorry Mr. Huo, I don't know what's going on, I was careless. Let's drink tea, let's drink tea."

He raised his hand to greet the waiter: "Give us a pot of the best tea in your hotel."

Huo Beiyao raised his bony hand, pressed it down, and made a "stop" gesture, "No, we'll drink liquor today."

Shen Fengru made a worried expression, "But your body..."

"It's okay to drink once in a while." Huo Beiyao picked up the wine glass, put it to his lips and began to drink slowly, but his eyes fell on the woman across from him.

At that moment just now, the worry and anxiety in her eyes didn't look fake.

She is worried about him.

It's an instinctive worry, not a deliberate one, let alone a flattery.

She is not the kind of character who will please and flatter.

He suddenly felt that this sharp-tongued, bitter and bitter woman didn't seem so annoying anymore.

The spicy and mellow white wine was slowly drawn down from his mouth, and he suddenly wanted to get drunk.

If you get drunk, you will forget about tomorrow's wedding, the fact that Nanhua is dead, and all your troubles and pains.

After finishing his glass, Huo Beiyao put down his glass.

Shen Fengru laughed, "Boss Huo is good at drinking. However, since you are not suitable for drinking white wine, let's change to a red bar?"

He glanced sideways at Nanhua, "It just so happens that Xiaohua is here, it's better for ladies to drink red wine, and it can beautify your face."

He was deliberately testing Nan Hua's position in Huo Beiyao's heart.

He is a shrewd businessman who is best at trying to figure out people's minds.I had always wanted to cooperate with Huo's Group earlier, but I had no chance. Not two days after Nanhua was on the hot search, Huo Beiyao sent his assistant to find him and allocated him a subcontracting project developed by Xincheng. The project cost Hundreds of millions.

Such a large piece of fat was obviously for giving him money.

There will be no pies in the sky, unless there is a reason for the incident, and this "cause" is Nan Hua.

Huo Beiyao glanced at Nan Hua with his dark handsome eyes, then nodded slightly, "Okay, then drink red wine."

Shen Fengru was overjoyed. Sure enough, Nanhua was a very useful chess piece, or "weight".

He looked up at the waiter, "Bring two bottles of the best red wine in your store."

Huo Beiyao raised his hand to stop, "I don't drink red wine outside."

He picked up the phone, touched the screen with his slender fingers, and dialed a number, "Assistant Xiao, bring me two bottles of Romanee-Conti, and I want 87."

Hearing this, Nan Hua raised her head abruptly. Romanee-Conti is her favorite brand of red wine, and the 87-year-old red wine is even more expensive and has no market. It needs to be photographed abroad, and there is no such thing in China.

Huo Beiyao asked Xiao Wen to bring this brand of red wine over. Did he recognize her, or was it a coincidence?

Although she was speculating in her heart, Nan Hua remained calm, with a gentle smile on her lips.

Xiao Wen quickly brought up the red wine.

The waiter put on a decanter and a goblet for drinking red wine.

Huo Beiyao sobered himself up, and after waking up, the waiter poured wine for the three of them.

The three raised their glasses to each other and drank, but the cups were wrongly toasted.

Because each had his own mind, he drank a little too much.

In one meal, the three of them drank a bottle of white wine and two bottles of red wine.

Xiao Wen came up to help Huo Beiyao go downstairs.

Shen Fengru idly supported Nan Hua's shoulder.

As soon as she walked out of the private room, Nanhua's cell phone rang, and it was Shen Zechuan calling.

After answering, he asked, "Where are you? I just caught a few fish, which are very fat. I'll send them to you and burn them for Yueyue to eat."

Nan Hua glanced at Shen Fengru and said, "I'm at the Jingdu Hotel, having dinner, and I just finished eating."

Her tongue is a bit stiff, and her speech is not as sharp as before.

Shen Zechuan paused, "I'm not far from there, just in time to pick you up."

"Okay, Uncle Shen, no, Dad is here too."

"How are you with him?"

"He called me over for a light meal."

"Is it just a light meal?"

Nan Hua hummed, it was not a simple meal, but a well-arranged meal, but she had the status of the Shen family, so she naturally had to contribute a little bit.

Shen Zechuan said: "I'll be there in 10 minutes, you wait for me at the door, don't get in anyone's car, you know?"

Nan Hua's heart warmed up, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Fengru asked, "Did Zechuan call you?"

"Yes."

"That kid doesn't call me once all year, but he calls you quite often." His tone was a little sour.

"Maybe, we are the same age, so we have a common language." Nanhua comforted him.

"The two of you are on the same household registration book now, you can't get too close, you understand?" Shen Fengru's words implied a warning.

"I know."

"It's good to know, I like a sensible girl like you."

While talking, the two took the elevator downstairs.

Nan Hua stood on the side of the road waiting for Shen Zechuan, and within a few minutes, he arrived.

Nan Hua bent down and sat in the passenger seat.

The aftertaste of the red wine was strong, and she felt drunk, her head was foggy, her body floated up and down, as if she had gotten into a cloud, but it was not a white cloud, but a dark cloud.

It might be because of drinking, or it might be because Huo Beiyao is going to marry Lin Yanyan tomorrow. Nanhua's mood is very heavy tonight. Something falls in her heart like a stone and she can't digest it. It's heavy and uncomfortable.

Shen Zechuan started the car and asked, "Send you home?"

Nanhua rubbed her temples vigorously with her fingers, and said, "Go to Cliff Ridge."

Shen Zechuan slammed on the brakes, turned to look at her: "Where are you going?"

"Cliff Ridge."

"What are you going to do there?"

"Go pay homage to the place where I 'died' and where I was reborn." Nanhua's voice was hoarse, with rough sadness.

Shen Zechuan looked at her silently, his eyes gradually became painful, he turned around suddenly, and started the car.

Along the way, Nan Hua was strangely silent.

Dark silence filled the car to the brim.

Looking at the increasingly desolate scenery outside the window, her thoughts flew back to three years ago.

Three years ago, after suffering so many crimes, she finally became pregnant, but Huo Beiyao ordered the driver to knock her off a cliff. She was shattered and bloody.

Tomorrow can finally settle accounts.

Finally, the accounts can be settled!

She had waited for this day for too long, and her heart, liver and lungs were burnt.

She clenched her fists unconsciously, tightly, her nails dug out deep pits in her palms, and she didn't feel any pain when pinching blood.

Yes, she feels no pain.

Her heart was filled with resentment, and she had no other emotions except the growing hatred.

The car turned a corner and turned onto the narrow and desolate mountain road.

The street lamps that have been in disrepair for a long time make the mountain road eerie.

Through the car window, Nan Hua stared at the place where she had a car accident, her eyes gradually turned red.

Suddenly, the body froze suddenly.

She saw a tall and stern figure standing on the edge of the cliff.

She recognized that figure even when it turned into ashes!