One Night Love: Huo Shao indulges in pampering

Chapter 842 The Lip Print on the Collar

Seeing the disgusted expression on his face, Ai Ling's tears suddenly burst into tears, dripping down her eyes, she reached out her hand to touch the mask on her face, and said sadly: "I was once beautiful, and I was once beautiful. I was beautiful, it wasn't Huo Zhennan who harmed me, how could I have turned into such an ugly appearance, Doctor Song, you also despise my ugliness, don't you?"

For him, she did not hesitate to do dangerous behaviors that exposed herself. She just wanted him to look at her directly. Isn't that okay?

Song Yuwen turned around slowly, saw her crying, frowned, and sighed, "For me, it doesn't matter whether you are ugly or not, what matters is that a kind heart is beautiful, but Look at you, you have done all kinds of bad things and harmed so many people, not only do you have an ugly face, but your heart also stinks."

His words were like a sharp knife, piercing Ai Ling's heart fiercely, causing her face to grimace in pain. She clenched her fists hard, pounded on the bed board, and said angrily, "I want to, too." Kindness, I also want to be a good person, but have you ever given me a chance? Apart from scheming me, what else have you given me?" She was also kind before, but what did she get in exchange?

Seeing her roaring excitedly, Song Yuwen took a deep breath and changed the subject: "It is meaningless to say such things now, what did you do to Mr. Huo, why did he suddenly become demented, as if he lost his mind overnight? Same as the soul."

Ai Ling picked up the tissue, gently wiped away the tears from her eyes, laughed and said, "Huo Zhennan ruined me, I just want to get back something I deserve from him, but he If you don't even want to give me this little compensation, then I have to let someone hypnotize him..."

Song Yuwen looked at her in surprise: "You actually hypnotized him. His current mental condition is not good. If you forcefully hypnotize him, he will probably suffer from dementia when he wakes up."

There was a cold look of contempt in Ai Ling's eyes, and she said: "What does that have to do with me? I have done a lot of bad things, but he is not a good person. At the beginning, Su Qingwan could kill Huo Shaoxuan and Mrs. Huo so easily without his acquiescence. Well, it is his retribution for him to end up like this today, and he deserves it." Letting him live is the gift she gave him, and keeping him in the world is the hell she gave him.

It was easy to die, and she could only feel a little bit of relief if he made his life more painful than death.

This woman is so vicious, Song Yuwen looked at her, speechless.

Ai Ling looked at him, stretched out her hand to touch his slightly pale handsome face, with a hint of fascination in her eyes, and said softly: "Doctor Song, don't be afraid, you are the first man I really like, I won't Hurting you, I will take you out of Jincheng when the limelight dies down. Huo Zhennan has a large amount of assets overseas. I have already obtained his ID card, seal, and password. Let's go to his Once the assets are in hand, we can live happily ever after.”

Ai Ling looked at him fascinated, couldn't help reaching out to hug him, leaning her face in his arms, sniffing the masculine scent of his body exuding a faint medicinal scent, feeling that she was about to get drunk, and said happily: "When we have money, I can repair my face. I can make whatever you want me to look like. For you, I can make any changes."

Ai Ling hugged him, and the more she talked, the more excited she became: "You like children. After we get married, I will give you four babies, okay? Two girls and two boys, our family of six will definitely be very happy." She The happy picture of their family of six has appeared in his mind, the boy looks like him, and the girl looks like her, so happy...

Song Yuwen looked at her and said in shock: "Are you crazy? I don't love you at all. I won't marry you, let alone have children with you." , To bring such a great harm to himself, he thought he would never dare to be so bad-hearted again.

"It doesn't matter if you don't love me, I just love you. You are the first man who doesn't dislike me. I can see all the kindness you treat me. If you don't love me now, you will definitely treat me badly in the future." It will last forever." As long as she tries to be nice to him, sooner or later, she will warm his heart, Ai Ling said confidently.

Song Yuwen gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be delusional, I won't love you."

Ai Ling looked up at him, her eyes rolled into a smile, and she said, "I know the person you love is Ziyan, but it's okay, she's already a corpse now, I asked someone to find a killer to kill her, she died Now, no one will rob you from me anymore, Yu Wen, you are so warm, I like you so much..."

Listening to her words, Song Yuwen suddenly felt a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and his eyes went black for a while. He struggled hard, twisting the rope in his hand, like a wounded and trapped beast, and roared in disbelief: "No! Maybe, you lied, she won't die, Ziyan won't die, I don't believe it..."

Seeing him struggling in pain, Ai Ling hugged him and said distressedly: "Yu Wen, don't get excited, don't be sad, I can take care of you instead of her, I can love you instead of her, Yu Wen, I really like you , you are like a light that illuminates my dark life, even if I have to give up everything, I will hold your light tightly in my hands."

Song Yuwen struggled violently, his eyes were already red, and he kept roaring angrily: "You let me go, let me go, I'm going to find Ziyan, you let me go..."

"Yuwen, I won't let you go. If you are sad, just cry. I will always stay by your side to accompany you." Ai Ling hugged him, and seeing him distraught, she couldn't help crying Tears, if she died, would he be distraught for her like this?

Ai Ling took Song Yuwen away and hid them. Su Jinhuan dispatched the entire Huo family and even called the police. The whole city was looking for them, but as the night progressed, there was still no good news.

Zi Yan hugged the baby, worried that she would be able to wash her face with tears, Ai Ling was so cruel and inhuman, she really didn't know what she would do to Brother Song.

"Zi Yan." Su Jinhuan sat beside her, looked at the baby who had fallen asleep in her arms, and said softly, "The baby is asleep, put him in the crib to sleep."

Zi Yan raised her tear-stained face and said with a sob: "Young Mistress, do you think Brother Song will be okay?" It has been a day, and there is no news at all, her heart is like being pinched by an invisible palm It's so uncomfortable that even breathing hurts.

Su Jinhuan gently hugged the baby in her arms, let the nanny take it, reached out and patted her on the back, and said in a hoarse voice: "Although I don't know what happened between Ai Ling and Dr. Song , but I heard from the maid that Ai Ling seems to have a little admiration for him, and Ai Ling took him away because she wanted to get something from him and not hurt him."

Ziyan clenched her fists tightly, and said angrily, "Ai Ling really doesn't know what to do. Brother Song wants to help her heal the birthmark on her face. It's really too much for her to hurt Brother Song like this."

"As long as they are still in Jincheng for a day, we will be able to find them. Don't worry too much. Your injury has not healed yet. You should rest more. If you need anything, you can always find a maid. This is your own home. You're welcome." Su Jinhuan said comfortingly.

Ziyan looked at her, nodded slightly, and said gratefully: "Young Mistress, thank you."

"What kind words are you talking about now? Dr. Song is not here to treat the master, and he will not provoke Ai Ling, the god of plague. Well, go and rest. I will tell you as soon as I have news." Su Jin Huan supported her and told her to go to bed to rest.

But Song Yuwen's whereabouts are unknown now, how could Ziyan be able to sleep, she was lying on the bed, looking at the hazy night outside the window, her heart was throbbing.

If she hadn't asked Song Yuwen to come to Jincheng with her back then, nothing would have happened to him. She blamed herself and even wondered if her decision was wrong. 7K 妏敩

Su Jinhuan came out of Ziyan's room and saw Huo Liechen who came to pick her up, she stepped forward, opened her hands, wrapped her arms around his waist, and buried her face in his arms, feeling a little sad Said: "Your Huo family must have committed too many crimes in your previous life, and this turmoil is one after another."

Huo Liechen lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, put his arms around her shoulders, carried her to the bedroom, and said distressedly: "It will get better."

Su Jinhuan looked up at him, raised her eyebrows, and said a little dumbfounded: "Do you think Ai Ling has fallen in love with Dr. Song?" She knew that bringing Song Yuwen would be a burden, but she took him and ran away.

Huo Liechen shrugged: "Who knows, maybe she thinks that Dr. Song has some value that can be used."

"Dr. Song's greatest value is not his medical skills. Could it be that she still wants Dr. Song to help her treat her face? No, Dr. Song is not a plastic surgeon. It's impossible. She has spent so much time digging a dog hole in the yard in advance. I think she probably fell in love with Dr. Song, and she couldn't help it." Su Jinhuan said firmly.

"No matter what the reason is, it's someone else's business. We just need to get Dr. Song back." Huo Liechen had no interest in or cared about other people's grievances. tired.

Su Jinhuan leaned in his arms, walked slowly in the corridor, hummed lightly, and hoped that the people sent out could find Song Yuwen as soon as possible.

This night was destined to be a sleepless night for Jincheng.

At Mo's house, Xiaoman looked at Nan Xiang who was standing in front of the window and kept looking out, frowned and said: "Miss Nan Xiang, I don't think the young master will come back tonight, you should go to bed early." It was almost midnight, Mo Jingchen didn't come back, Nan Xiang sat on the sofa for a while, and came to the window to look around, but he didn't go back to rest, which made Xiaoman very worried.

Since she came here, no matter how late it was, Mo Jingchen would go home on time and have dinner with her, but tonight, he didn't come back, and she didn't know how to eat dinner. Seeing the time passing by, her heart ached. Holding tightly, it became more and more uncomfortable. She really wanted to call him to ask when he would be back, but she was afraid that he was in a hurry.

Nan Xiang pursed his lips slightly, and said softly: "Xiao Man, go to rest first, don't worry about me, I'm not sleepy." A lot of news came from Huo's house today, and it has been confirmed that Ai Ling is still alive , she also took Dr. Song away, and no one has been found so far. Ziyan must be very sad.

"Miss Nanxiang, please let me accompany you." Seeing her standing in front of the window, her back looked too lonely, Xiaoman couldn't bear to leave.

"Xiaoman, you have to get up early to work tomorrow, so go back and rest quickly, so that the housekeeper won't see you being lazy, you will be scolded." She was in a bad mood, and she didn't want to make the people around her feel bad too.

Seeing her resolute attitude, Xiaoman had no choice but to say: "Okay then, Miss Nanxiang, if you need anything, I'll go to rest first."

Xiaoman retreated, and the whole huge hall suddenly sank into silence. Nanxiang sat on the sofa, gradually feeling drowsy. She closed her eyes. Just as she was about to close her eyes and take a rest, a familiar voice suddenly sounded outside. The sound of the car, she recognized that it was Mo Jingchen's car, she immediately stood up on the sofa, unable to control herself, a little excited.

When he finally came back, she stretched out her hands to sort out the messy clothes on her body, brushed her hair, and then walked out quickly. It was indeed Mo Jingchen's car. Gao Jing helped Mo Jingchen get out of the car, Mo Jingchen's His steps were a little staggering, as if he was drunk.

"Gao Jing, what's going on?" Nan Xiang hurried up and helped Mo Jingchen on the other side. As soon as she approached him, she smelled the strong smell of alcohol and tobacco on his body. He must have drunk A lot of wine.

Gao Jing said helplessly: "The company held a reception, and the people below kept toasting to the young master. If the young master drank too much, it would be like this."

It turned out that there was a reception in the company. Nan Xiang looked at Mo Jingchen, only to see that his face was red, his eyes were blurred, and he was drunk. Help him into it, I'll make him hangover soup, don't let him get up tomorrow, his head will hurt."

"Then I will trouble you." Gao Jing and her supported the man's heavy body, returned to the bedroom, and helped him onto the bed.

"Gao Jing, it's so late, you go back first, I'll take care of it here." Nan Xiang took off Mo Jingchen's shoes, then helped him take off his coat, looked back at Gao Jing and said.

It's past midnight now, it's getting late, Gao Jing looked at them worriedly and said, "Miss Nanxiang, can you do it by yourself?"

"I can, you can go back." She is not a real daughter, she was born in a rough job, and taking care of a drunk man is not a problem for her.

"Okay then, I'll go back first, see you tomorrow." Gao Jing nodded to her, turned and left.

Nan Xiang took Mo Jingchen's coat and put it away, and went back to the bed, reaching out to help him unbutton the two buttons on the shirt to make him more comfortable, but suddenly found that there was a lip print on the collar of the shirt, The expression on her face froze immediately.

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