"I just feel that you are not willing...to help you."

After being scolded by her, Huo Beiheng's face was not very good-looking, and he explained this sentence.

Following his expression, he glanced at Huo Xizhou, and his tone sank: "During the business trip, you are a member of the company. As your boss, I can't... just watch you have an accident, right?"

"Thank you Mr. Huo for your kindness, but I don't need it!"

Qiao Zheng was sleepy for a while, without even looking at Huo Beiheng, all her attention was on Huo Xizhou.

It was found that his face was as pale as snow, and his whole body was cold and lifeless. With a violent cough, he could hardly stand still.

Immediately, Qiao Zheng made up her mind to call 120.

"Miss Joe, what are you doing?"

Suddenly, Huo Xizhou stretched out his hand, preventing her from making a call.

"Huo Xizhou, you must go to the hospital!"

At this point, Qiao Zheng didn't care about anything, and said categorically.

Huo Beiheng, who witnessed this scene, was very uncomfortable: "Director Qiao, what is your IQ when you discuss cooperation with clients? You can't tell, he is pretending to be weak and deliberately lures you into the bait..."

"Enough, you don't know anything!"

Qiao Zheng was upset enough, and Huo Beiheng wanted to add more trouble, it was too disturbing: "Mr. Huo, please leave, okay?"

"Okay, I shouldn't meddle in my own business!"

Huo Beiheng was also annoyed, he only felt that Qiao Zheng didn't know good from bad.

In the past few days, she was immersed in her work, as if she had returned to the past.

As a result, as soon as Huo Xizhou appeared, she seemed to lose her mind, which is really unreasonable!

He pulled Huo Xizhou a little, and Qiao Zheng was so worried that he couldn't do it, and he wanted to send him to the hospital, huh.

With a cold snort, Huo Beiheng turned around to leave.

I heard Huo Xizhou say in a low voice: "Miss Qiao, I just caught a cold, so I don't need to go to the hospital."

"Why not? You obviously..."

Qiao Zheng almost blurted out, but insisted on not saying it.

In the middle of the night, outside the hotel, apart from the traffic, there were very few pedestrians because of the rain.

"What am I obviously doing?"

Huo Xizhou lowered his eyes, asked casually, then took Qiao Zheng's hand, and put it on the heart.

Seeing this, Qiao Zheng froze her hand, and stuck her palm on it through the fabric, holding her breath and not daring to use any strength.

But at the next moment, as if Huo Xizhou didn't realize it, he suddenly held his backhand, covered the back of Qiaozheng's hand, and pressed down heavily...

"Huo Xizhou, what are you doing!"

In an instant, Qiao Zheng was on pins and needles, and was about to withdraw her hand in a hurry.

However, the man held her hand tightly and kept pressing on her heart, which made Qiaozheng anxious and angry: "Let go! Huo Xizhou, what are you doing? Why are you crazy!"

"Let go, let go quickly! Huo Xizhou, you lunatic, you are a lunatic..."

In the end, Qiao Zheng could hardly speak, tears streaming down her cheeks, blurring her vision all of a sudden.

He pressed her so hard that she felt... His wound must be very painful, it may even be torn, and it will bleed again!

After all, he suffered a gunshot wound, and the bullet was removed in an operation, and because it was near the heart, his life was once in danger.

"Sure enough, you know, don't you?"

Looking at the little woman's reaction, Huo Xizhou's face was silent, but his face turned from pale to pale, and a little cold sweat broke out on his forehead, showing how much pain he was in!

Even so, he still didn't let go, and asked her forcefully, "Apart from being injured, what else do you know?"

His question hit Qiao Zheng's heart directly, leaving her nowhere to hide for a while.

"Huo Xizhou, don't force me! Let go, let go quickly..."

Concerned about his injury, he pressed her hand like masochistic, she did not dare to use force, the more force she exerted, the more force she exerted.

On her other hand, the red rose she was holding slowly turned its angle as she struggled, revealing a few branches, which looked precarious and might fall to the ground at any time.

"I was hurt, you knew it early on, but...you are still alienated, perfunctory, and deceitful."

Whether it was Qiao Zheng crying in fright, or struggling, or every word, the man turned a deaf ear to it, and the wound in his heart was slightly torn, revealing blood.

His light-colored thin lips then lost their color, pale and weak: "It's because...you know the reason for my injury, don't you?"

For a moment, Qiaozheng froze physically and mentally, and bumped her head into his eyes, her heart was stabbed again and again.

She didn't know how painful his injured heart was... But at this moment, she only felt that her heart was also throbbing in endless pain.

"Huo Xizhou, do you have to do this? I let you go, and I also let go of myself. Why do you want, this, this!"

After a few seconds of silence, the man exposed the superficial illusion, forcing Qiao Zheng to face it.

She tugged at her lips and managed to squeeze out a slight smile, but it was uglier than crying: "Since you already guessed it, then... you should also guess what my attitude is."

Deliberately reduced chat frequency, replying to meaningless messages, trying to end calls when on the phone, and... fabricated so-called business trips abroad.

With all these things, in a relationship, even if it is not cold and violent, it is almost the same.

This kind of attitude means that that person doesn't want to continue this relationship anymore.

"I can explain..."

"Explain what? Do you want to explain to me that you haven't seen Mu Xueyan during the days you went to the capital? Or explain to me that you didn't block a fatal shot for her regardless of the danger of your life?"

When the man spoke again, Qiao Zheng interrupted him directly, asking him back.

"Why her? You promised, you clearly promised me... you will stay away from her!"

Qiaozheng burst into tears, couldn't control the intense emotion, and her voice choked up: "Huo Xizhou, I don't mind the night you spent with her... After all, I am not a virgin, and I have given birth to a daughter. Not much cleaner than you."

"So, I'm not qualified to care about your past, even if that person is Mu Xueyan! To be with you, I only ask for one... only one thing, that is to stay away from Mu Xueyan. Why didn't you do it? arrive!"

The emotions that had been suppressed for many days were forced to erupt by him at this moment... She didn't want to do this, she wanted to be concerned about his body, but he pushed her step by step, insisting on tearing off the mask of calm with her.

That being the case, she didn't want to be scruples anymore, even... For a moment, she felt resentment towards him, thinking why should she be scruples about his life?

No matter how badly he was injured, no matter how much he bled, he would be considered dead... After all, it was for another woman, the woman who was her enemy!

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