he is intoxicated

After the other party finished speaking, Huo Beiyao asked, "Who does the woman surnamed Wu know Yan Yan?"

"Yes, Mr. Huo. Wu Mei and Ms. Lin were classmates in elementary school. Later, they went to different middle schools and lost contact. Not long ago, they reconnected through a class reunion. The two met once before the incident. The location is in a high-end beauty spa club."

Huo Beiyao tightened his grip on the phone, "Check the accounts and call records of Wu Mei and Lin Yanyan, and report to me after checking."

"Okay, Mr. Huo."

After hanging up the phone, Huo Beiyao threw the phone on the sofa, his thin lips curled up in a faint mockery.

Knowing that the woman was not familiar with feeding, he cut off the meat and rushed to feed her.

Forget it, let's make atonement.

Make atonement to the dead Nanhua.

A few minutes later, someone knocked on the door.

Huo Beiyao stood up and went to open the door.

There was a bodyguard-like person standing outside the door, carrying three oversized bags in his hand.

One bag is the formal clothes he will wear to the company today, the other bag is breakfast for three people, and the other bag is the women's clothes that he asked the bodyguards to go to the mall early in the morning to buy.

Huo Beiyao only took two bags, the formal suit and breakfast he was going to wear, and the remaining one bag, and told the bodyguard: "Throw it away."

Although the voice was light, it was chilly, making people feel oppressed.

The bodyguard thought it was because he didn't handle things well, so his heart tightened, and he replied tremblingly, "Good Mr. Huo."

Passing the breakfast to Sheng Chuan, Huo Beiyao went back to the guest room to change clothes.

Putting on his shirt and trousers, he fastened the diamond cuff buttons slowly, leaned over, and went to get the watch from the bedside table.

Next to the Patek Philippe platinum men's watch, there is a silk headband.

Pure black, elegant and soft texture, very simple style, only a small letter h is embroidered at the end, Hua's English initials.

It belongs to that woman.

A faint sarcasm flashed in Huo Beiyao's deep eyes.

Seeing Lin Mobai coming to pick her up, he followed him so impatiently that he even forgot to take the hair tie.

He picked up the hair tie with his slender fingers, and he walked towards the trash can. Just as he was about to throw it away, he loosened his fingers halfway, then slowly closed them again, and clenched them tightly.

For a moment, she couldn't tell whether the hairband belonged to Shen Nanhua or Nanhua.

Nan Hua also loved to use this pure black silk headband during her lifetime.

She also had jet-black hair that was thick and satin-like.

He remembered the soft touch of his fingers stroking her hair, and the fragrance of her hair, so refreshing.

There was a stabbing pain in his heart.

Slightly closing his eyes, Huo Beiyao put the hair tie into his suit trousers pocket.

When he came out again, he was dressed in a neat suit, with a dignified demeanor, like a financial tycoon on the front page of a magazine, with an aura that strangers should not get close to, and his eyes were oppressive and sharp.

Sheng Chuan has already opened all the breakfast and greeted him: "I can't eat so much, you sit down and eat together."

"There's a meeting at nine o'clock, it's too late, so let's go." After finishing speaking expressionlessly, Huo Beiyao strode away with long legs.

When the door was closed, Sheng Chuan shook his head and sighed softly.

A man who is all-powerful and responds to everyone in the mall has always been invincible, but he can't win a mere woman.

If he doesn't say anything, he must be very frustrated inside, right?

Come to the Huo Group, hold a meeting, the annual general meeting of shareholders.

A tedious and lengthy meeting, lasting up to two hours.

After the end, after a 5-minute break, Huo Beiyao left the group to inspect its branch.

The dense itinerary is one after another.

He was as busy as a spinning top.

He likes to be so busy. When he is busy, he has no time to think about Nanhua. If he doesn't think about her, his heart won't hurt.

It wasn't until nine o'clock in the evening that Huo Beiyao ended his day's schedule.

Sitting in the car with closed eyes, the lines outlined by the night are sharp and sexy.

His fingers rested on the black suit pants, slender and fair, with well-defined bones.

The driver drove the car fast and steady, and drove towards Sinan Mansion.

Back then, he and Nanhua bought this villa as their home because of the good location, beautiful scenery, backed by the mountains and the sea. They didn't expect it to become a "Sinan" mansion.

Sinan.

I miss Nanhua.

Halfway through the car, the phone rang.

Huo Beiyao looked down at the caller ID, it was Lin Yanyan calling.

Frowning imperceptibly, he pressed the connect button.

A hoarse and anxious female voice came from the mobile phone, "Mr. Huo, I am Mrs. Yin, the nanny who takes care of Miss Lin. She fell in the bathroom, her forehead touched the edge of the bathtub, and her forehead was bleeding. Can you come over?" "

Huo Beiyao's eyes darkened, "Did you call an ambulance?"

"Miss Lin doesn't want to go to the hospital."

"understood."

After hanging up the phone, he called Sheng Chuan.

Not long after Sheng Chuan got off the operating table, he took a breath, answered the phone and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Take the medicine kit and go to Bihai Bay."

"Who's hurt?"

"Lin Yanyan, your forehead is broken."

"Okay, I'll be there in half an hour."

Half an hour later, the two arrived at Bihai Bay one after the other.

Luxuriously decorated European-style villas are resplendent and brightly lit, but they are not popular.

As soon as I entered the room, I smelled a strong smell of blood.

Come to the guest bedroom.

Lin Yanyan was lying on the luxurious European-style bed, her face was pale, the wound on her forehead was dripping with blood, and the fresh blood flowed out, all onto the pillow, and there was a dark red blood spot on the pale green pillow.

Looking at the glaring wound, Huo Beiyao frowned and asked, "Why doesn't it stop bleeding?"

Lin Yanyan grabbed the bed sheet with her fingers, her eyes were full of tears, and she said pitifully, "I'm afraid if I don't do it well, the wound will be infected and inflamed, and it will leave scars if it gets inflamed. I don't want to be ugly."

"There is a clinic along the street of the villa, call 120, and an ambulance will be there in 10 minutes."

Lin Yanyan sobbed for a while, lowered her eyes, and said sadly: "I want to wait for Brother Bei Yao to come, and go together. I'm afraid if you're not by my side."

Huo Beiyao raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows. His deep brows could not reveal his true emotions, and he said to Sheng Chuan, "Treat her wound."

"okay."

Sheng Chuan opened the medicine box, took out medical tools, disinfectant, and alcohol swabs, and skillfully disinfected and applied medicine to the wound on her forehead.

Lin Yanyan's facial features were wrinkled in pain, tears flowed down her cheeks, and she kept yelling softly, "It hurts, it hurts, Brother Sheng Chuan, take it easy, it hurts so much."

For some reason, Huo Beiyao's mind came up with the picture of Sheng Chuan picking up glass shards from the bottom of Shen Nanhua's feet last night.

The pain was so painful that she gritted her teeth, but she didn't shed a tear, and she didn't cry out in pain.

What exactly did that woman go through to not even be afraid of pain?

After finishing the treatment, Sheng Chuan put all the things back into the medicine cabinet and said, "Let's go."

Sister-in-law Yin who was waiting at the side hurriedly said, "Doctor Sheng, I'll see you off."

Only Lin Yanyan and Huo Beiyao were left in the bedroom.

The dark silence filled the huge room.

Lin Yanyan frowned, looked at Huo Beiyao, who was standing tall and tall by the bed, and asked pitifully, "Brother Beiyao, can you sit down with me for a while?"

"I can accompany you while standing." Huo Beiyao said calmly.

"Because you were sick six years ago and I couldn't take care of you, you just stay with me for a while, and I won't eat you." Lin Yanyan had tears in her eye sockets, and she was about to cry again with her mouth flattened.

Huo Beiyao's eyes were heavy, he was silent for a while, then leaned over and sat down by the bed.

Lin Yanyan sat up suddenly and threw herself into his arms, her slender arms wrapped around his waist tightly like vines.