The wrong love is deep, Luo Shao indulges in indulgence

Huo Lin continued to bury his head in his meal. He didn't doubt Yu Muxi's words. He knew how smart Yu Muxi was after working together for so many years.

Yu Muxi had just left not long ago.

A man in a suit and leather shoes walked into the office. Huo Lin was so frightened that he almost choked to death. He hurriedly stood up and quickly swallowed what was in his mouth.

He wiped his mouth and bowed respectfully, "Hello, hello."

The man handed him a document, "Go back and have a look at this document, and ask your manager to make a detailed report on the project tomorrow at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

Huo Lin took it with a bow, "Okay, thank you very much for giving us the opportunity, we will be there on time."

Nine p.m.

In the leisure area of ​​the hotel lobby.

Huo Lin was very excited, and begged Yu Muxi not to leave, and went to Eternal Group at nine o'clock tomorrow morning to give a project report.

No matter how Huo Lin tried to persuade her, Yu Muxi insisted on packing her things, and booked a flight ticket online with her mobile phone.

"I beg you, aunt, what a great opportunity? The Eternal Group has already given us a report. Come over tomorrow and tell them about the advantages of our project. We will surely convince them."

Yu Muxi, "It's useless, it won't succeed, he just wants to make things difficult for me."

Huo Lin was displeased, "He's full? Are the top ten companies in the world trying to make things difficult for you, an unknown person?"

Yu Muxi, "I don't know how to explain it to you. Anyway, if I'm here, the project can't be successful."

Huo Lin, "Tell me the reason, at least give me a reason."

Yu Muxi sighed helplessly, not wanting to waste any more time, "Luo Wanfeng, the president of Eternal Group, my ex-boyfriend, had a deep hatred when we broke up."

Huo Lin was dumbfounded and dumbfounded, and didn't react for a long time.

Yu Muxi stood up holding the phone, turned and left, "Go back and pack your things, let's leave together tomorrow."

Huo Lin slumped on the sofa, motionless.

Silent night.

Yu Muxi turned off the lights and fell asleep.

In the blur, a knock on the door was heard.

She sat up nervously, turned on the bedside lamp, and listened carefully to the knock on the door.

One sound is faster than the other.

Yu Muxi lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walked to the door in fear, and asked cautiously, "Who is it?"

No one answered outside, just knocked hard on the door.

"If you don't make a sound, I'll call the police." Yu Muxi pushed the door open, so frightened that she didn't dare to breathe.

"Yu Muxi, open the door."

The man's thick and hoarse voice came, very familiar.

Yu Muxi's heart trembled slightly, and she panicked.

It was Luo Wanfeng's voice.

If it was Luo Wanfeng, she would be ten thousand times more terrifying than a bad guy, and she couldn't even open the door.

"Yu Muxi, open the door..." Luo Wanfeng's deep voice was choked and blurred.

"Why did you come back? Why..."

Yu Muxi could tell that the man was drunk, and she was very scared.

The sound outside the door stopped.

With a bang, there was a sound of falling.

Yu Muxi was flustered and hurriedly opened the door to go out to check.

At the door, Luo Wanfeng fell to the ground.

"Brother Wanfeng..." Yu Muxi knelt down, trying to help the drunk man up.

The man was strong and tall, even after she pulled him a few times, he couldn't move.

Yu Muxi fumbled in his pocket to look for the phone, but he couldn't find the phone after searching all over him.

And she changed her mobile phone card four years ago, deleted the phone numbers of everyone in the Luo family, and replaced the social software she used.

In desperation, Yu Muxi called the waiter and helped Luo Wanfeng into the room.

Warm yellow lights illuminate the entire room.

Yu Muxi took off Luo Wanfeng's suit jacket and leather shoes, covered him with a quilt, fetched a plate of warm water, and wiped his hands and face.

"Brother Wanfeng...wake up..." Yu Muxi sat on the edge of the bed, gently patted his cheek, "What's Ah Qian's number?"

Luo Wanfeng was very drunk and didn't move.

Yu Muxi stared at his handsome and handsome face, her eyes became deep, her fingertips lightly brushed his thick eyebrows, and rubbed them on his frowning brows.

He was drunk, what did he see in his dream?Why frown, so painful?

Her fingertips moved down lightly, passed over his tall nose bridge, and touched his thin lips.

There was a shudder in her fingertips, and her heart beat faster.

Withdrawing his hand quickly, his face was hot with nervousness.

She put the towel in the basin, rubbed it, and wrung it dry.

Luo Wanfeng slept restlessly.

The hoarse voice was low and painfully delivered.

"Yu Muxi, I hate you."

Yu Muxi was slightly taken aback, holding the wrung towel, her body froze.

"I hate you!"

"I hate you!"

One sound after another, Luo Wanfeng closed his eyes and frowned.Struggling in his sleep, he grabbed the quilt and clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and growled.

His fists were beating hard on the big bed, as if his heart had been stabbed a few times, and his internal organs were corroded by sulfuric acid. He was shaking on the bed in pain, the veins in his neck were bulging, and his face was in pain. purple.

Yu Muxi was frightened by his reaction, she hastily threw down the towel, pressed his struggling body with both hands, and couldn't hold back the tears that spilled out of her eyes.

"Brother Wanfeng, what's wrong with you, wake up, are you dreaming?"

"Yu Muxi." The man roared again, feeling the pain in his chest that was about to explode, the pain made his face turn purple, the veins on his neck and the back of his hands were bulging, his muscles were tense, and he gritted his teeth, "I hate you..."

Yu Muxi couldn't hold his frenzied body with both hands, seeing him in such pain and suffering, her eyes blurred with tears, "I know, I know...don't do this, okay?"

The man was so strong that Yu Muxi couldn't hold him down with both hands.

It's been four years, how much do you hate her to be in such pain?

Yu Muxi's heart was throbbing, she pressed her whole body on him, buried her head in his shoulder, and murmured softly.

"Brother Wanfeng, I know, I'm sorry for you, and I'm sorry for Xiaoxing."

"Stop torturing yourself like this."

Yu Muxi closed her eyes and whispered, tears fell down the man's neck.

Her soft voice and warm breath slowly soothed the drunken man.

She lay on Luo Wanfeng's strong chest, her breath was full of the strong smell of wine from his body.

She was once attached to this long-lost embrace.