Mr. Gu, stop being abusive, Miss Xu is marrying your brother.

Huo Beichuan reacted, nodded, grabbed the wheelchair from the assistant, and pushed it himself. "Stop following me and being a light bulb."

"..." Lao Liu expressed his helplessness. He had been following Huo Beichuan for more than 20 years, but had been rejected by Huo Beichuan for more than 20 years.

On the other hand, the younger brother Liu, who is a bodyguard, is different. He is highly regarded by Mr. Huo, so Lao Liu is very jealous.

"Brother, why are you so sullen and being scolded by the CEO again?" Da Liu came out of the bathroom and couldn't find his CEO around.

"Hmph." Old Liu snorted and pointed to the elevator. "Your boss is already downstairs, why don't you hurry up and rescue him?"

Old Liu deliberately let Da Liu go, and the brothers had to play some harmless tricks.

Mr. Huo was obsessed with love and didn't want him to be a light bulb, so he asked Da Liu to be a light bulb.

By then, Mr. Huo will definitely have to give Liu a lesson, right? He can also balance himself mentally.

……

downstairs.

Huo Beichuan pushed the wheelchair out by himself, climbed into the wheelchair with his long legs, and walked towards the door.

"Mr. Huo, that lady calls herself your wife." The receptionist came over and introduced her.

Huo Beichuan's eyes were full of excitement. After seeing the person clearly, they were filled with frost and haze.

Liu Wanhua.

She actually dared to come to see him.

His face darkened, Huo Beichuan turned around and drove the wheelchair smoothly to leave.

However, Liu Wanhua quickly stepped forward with quick eyesight and hands. "Yan Zhou... let's talk."

Seeing Huo Beichuan sitting in a wheelchair, Liu Wanhua was stunned for a moment and regretted a little. She had known he was Huo Beichuan...

Immediately, Liu Wanhua quickly returned to her natural state. "Yan Zhou, what's wrong with you? Why are you injured so badly and you still need to use a wheelchair? Is there someone around you to take care of me? Can I take care of you?"

Huo Beichuan glanced around and happened to see Da Liu coming out of the elevator. He instantly seemed to have seen a savior. "Da Liu, there is a mentally ill person here, get her out quickly."

Da Liu quickly stepped forward, protected Mr. Huo, and spoke coldly. "Security, what's going on? Let the mentally ill people in too!"

Liu Wanhua looked very unhappy, but she still gritted her teeth and held back. "Yanzhou, I really have something to tell you... Yanzhou, there are too many misunderstandings between us, please listen to my explanation, okay?"

Seeing that there was only haze in Huo Beichuan's eyes, Liu Wanhua's heart tightened. She was actually a little scared.

But Liu Wanhua knew that she had the gold medal to avoid death. "Yan Zhou, even if you hate me, it can't change the fact that we are husband and wife. We are married. Everyone in the village knows that we have held banquets. Although we did not get a marriage certificate, but..."

"Why are you still standing there? Can't you see the mental illness?" Huo Beichuan said with a gloomy face.

Da Liu saw it. "Are you here to get married? We, Mr. Huo, are single all year round and there is not a single female creature around us. You are just daydreaming."

After saying that, he kicked the person out directly.

Liu Wanhua was pushed and fell to the ground in embarrassment, gritting her teeth and looking at Huo Beichuan. "Huo Beichuan, after I left you, I found out that I was pregnant, and there was a child between us!"

Huo Beichuan was a little irritable and felt that it was unlucky to be targeted by Liu Wanhua.

In an instant, he didn't even have the energy to pretend, he stood up from the wheelchair and spoke coldly. "Call the police and say there is a mental illness at the door of the company."

"Huo Beichuan, you can't do this to me, I gave birth to your child, Huo Beichuan!"

Liu Wanhua yelled uncontrollably.

Huo Beichuan had a sullen face and his main theme was indifference.

The front desk started muttering. "Did this mentally ill man escape from that nursing home?"

"They also said she was Mr. Huo's wife. I saw that her clothes were valuable, so I thought it was true. It turns out she is mentally ill."

The police came quickly and took away Liu Wanhua who was still shouting.

Liu Wanhua was in a very embarrassed state. Seeing her like this, the police really thought she had come out of the mental hospital to cause trouble, so they quickly forced her into a police car.

Liu Wanhua looked at Huo Beichuan with messy hair and gritted her teeth. "Huo Beichuan, I didn't lie to you. There is a child between us. If you don't believe it, you can do a paternity test."

Huo Beichuan waved his hand. "Take it away quickly, it's annoying."

As soon as the police car drove away, Huo Beichuan looked at Lin Qingqiu who had been watching a show in surprise.

"Qiuqiu..." Huo Beichuan shouted guiltily, and after running for two steps, he realized that his wheelchair was lost.

After reacting, he immediately limped and winked at Da Liu. "Wheelchair! Wheelchair."

Lin Qingqiu leaned on the car, watched a big show, and looked at Huo Beichuan with a half-smile. "Mr. Huo, this leg injury heals very quickly? Who said that if you break a leg and sprain your foot, you can't walk on the ground?"

Today, Lin Qingqiu has not contacted Huo Beichuan, but Huo Beichuan could not hold himself back and sent a message to Lin Qingqiu, saying that his leg hurt.

Lin Qingqiu was uneasy and wanted to see how his legs were doing. When he came, he saw Huo Beichuan walking very gracefully.

"Qiuqiu..." Huo Beichuan sat in a wheelchair and nervously went to Lin Qingqiu. "when did you come?"

"I have been here since Liu Wanhua shouted that she was your wife and gave birth to a child for you." Lin Qingqiu's voice was low, revealing a strong sense of alienation.

Huo Beichuan's heart tightened and he took a deep breath. "Qiuqiu, listen to my explanation."

"Explain what? Our relationship does not need to be explained." Lin Qingqiu said lightly and looked at Huo Beichuan's legs. "Since Mr. Huo's legs don't hurt anymore, I'll leave first."

Lin Qingqiu got into the car directly and closed the door with a bang.

Huo Beichuan is hating him to death now, why is this Liu Wanhua not dead yet...

"Qiuqiu, listen to my explanation, Liu Wanhua and I..." Huo Beichuan simply stopped pretending, got out of the wheelchair and chased after her.

But Lin Qingqiu's driver had already driven away.

Huo Beichuan chased for a few steps and saw Lin Qingqiu stopped the car. He felt happy, thinking that Lin Qingqiu was going to give him a chance to explain.

Lin Qingqiu's car backed up and lowered the window.

Then he saw Lin Qingqiu throwing a box of ibuprofen into Huo Beichuan's arms and speaking coldly. "I was afraid that Mr. Huo would die from pain, so I bought a box of ibuprofen on the way. Remember to transfer the money to me, 38 yuan."

Huo Beichuan looked down at the ibuprofen in his arms and said, "She still cares about me."

"Mr. Huo, are you okay?" Da Liu ran over.

Huo Beichuan saw Liu Wanhua's gloom disappear instantly, and patted Liu on the shoulder in a good mood. "Well done. If you see that crazy woman again, don't hesitate to call the police directly."

Da Liu nodded.

As soon as he ran out, he saw Mr. Huo praising his younger brother Liu's assistant, Old Liu, whose heart was bleeding, so he asked diligently. "Mr. Huo, is Madam gone?"

He thought that if he called Mrs. Lin Qingqiu, he would have to be praised by Huo Beichuan, right?

Who knew that Huo Beichuan's face instantly darkened. "Next time, before I go downstairs, please help me confirm whether the person downstairs is mentally ill. This is not a good job!"

"?" Lao Liu was confused and didn't know where he went wrong.

Da Liu was also at a loss. "Brother, it was thrilling just now. Didn't you see that a mentally ill woman, Mr. Huo's wife, was taken away by the police."

Old Liu was so frightened that the corners of his mouth twitched.

mental illness?