Mr. Huo, there is a baby in the police station who says he is your son.

Mu Yi'an thought about what happened five years ago, and the more she thought about it, the sadder she became. She drank the remaining red wine in the bottle and spilled the wine all over her body.

With a "pop~" sound, she slammed the wine bottles to the ground, and then one bottle after another. She seemed to find the pleasure of revenge and threw all the red wine on the wine cabinet to the ground. In the end, she didn't know whether it was because she was tired or drunk. For some reason, she fell into confusion in the wine stains.

The bodyguard outside heard the commotion inside, opened the door and saw glass shards and drinks on the floor. These were all high-end red wines, worth hundreds of thousands of bottles. She was playing like a ball and smashed them all.

What a wayward person with money!

I just don’t know if the eldest young master will be angry and hurt when he comes back?

The woman opposite was still smashing the wine crazily. The bodyguard was worried about her safety and carefully reminded, "Madam, please calm down and stop! Be careful of hurting yourself."

"Get out, who let you in, get out! You don't have to worry about it. Where is Huo Liancheng? Let that bastard come back to me." Mu Yi'an spoke incoherently and started to act drunk.

"Madam, please come to the sofa first. We will call the young master in a moment." One of the bodyguards walked over directly, wanting to help the young master stop his losses in time and prevent Mu Yi'an from continuing to squander.

Mu Yi'an saw several tall men in front of her, walking towards her step by step. She vaguely remembered the time when she was kidnapped five years ago. Her emotions suddenly became very intense. She picked up the pieces of the wine bottle on the ground and said to The visitor shouted: "Go away, don't come near me, go away quickly!"

The bodyguard was horrified when he saw the fragment of the wine bottle in her hand cut into the palm of her hand, and bright red blood flowed out, "Young lady, throw away what you are holding, it's too dangerous!"

When Mu Yi'an saw that these people not only did not retreat, but instead approached her, she was so frightened that she immediately pointed the fragments at her neck, "Don't come over. If you come near me again, I will die for you."

When the bodyguard saw that her neck was bleeding, he did not dare to act rashly. He was afraid that she would really do something wrong and would not be able to explain it to the young master. He hurriedly comforted her: "Okay, young mistress, please don't get excited. We won't go there."

"Get Huo Liancheng back for me, or I will die in front of you." Mu Yi'an was still very excited, roaring like a madman.

Seeing that the situation was not easy to deal with, the bodyguard hurriedly called Huo Liancheng.

Huo Liancheng was having a high-level management meeting when his cell phone suddenly rang. He saw that it was the bodyguard guarding the apartment calling and pressed the answer button.

Mu Yi'an's screams and cries came from the other end of the phone, "Inform Huo Liancheng to return my son to me, or I will die." Then, there was the anxious voice of the bodyguard, "Young Master, please come back and take a look. ! The eldest mistress hurt herself, her hands and neck were bleeding, she wouldn’t let us get close, she just shouted that she wanted to see you.”

Huo Liancheng stood up from the chair and said, "I'll be here first today." After saying that, he walked out without looking back, leaving the senior managers looking at each other and talking in low voices.

"This is the first time in five years that Mr. Huo has skipped work at a meeting. It's really strange!"

"Looking at his panic, he doesn't know what happened? Could it be that this financial crisis has also affected the Huo family?"

"Did you just hear a woman's voice on the phone, asking Mr. Huo for a son and threatening death?"

"I vaguely heard someone talking about the eldest mistress on the phone? Could it be that our Mr. Huo is married and has children?"

.......

Qin Xiang walked in and heard everyone still talking. He cleared his throat and deliberately reminded everyone, "The meeting is over. What are you still doing here? Mr. Huo doesn't like talking about private matters during work hours, especially his personal matters."

When everyone heard this, they immediately shut up, packed up the documents in front of them, and left the meeting room dejectedly.

Huo Liancheng returned to the apartment as quickly as possible. As soon as he stepped across the threshold, he saw that the living room was in a mess. All the red wine he collected was smashed to pieces. The juice of the red wine was all over the floor, which looked like human blood.

His heart froze, and he hurriedly looked for Mu Yi'an. His sharp eyes first scanned the living room, dining room, and finally the balcony. He saw her standing on the steps with one foot and the other on the open ground, her body swaying unsteadily. If your center of gravity is unstable, you can fall off a tall building and be shattered into pieces.

At this time, her eyes were drunk and her face was red. She was holding a shard of glass in her right hand. Her hand was covered in blood, which was bright red. There was also a conspicuous blood mark on her fair neck, and blood was still oozing out.

Huo Liancheng's deep eyes were filled with violent storms, his hands were clenched, and the veins on the backs of his hands were bulging.

She actually hurt herself, damn it!

These idiots couldn't even look down on a woman and watched her self-mutilate without any emotion.

Huo Liancheng walked over and comforted her softly: "An'an, don't move, be obedient, and give me what you are holding." As he said that, he approached her step by step.

Mu Yi'an vaguely seemed to see someone approaching. He stared at the person carefully for a long time and asked in confusion: "Are you Huo Liancheng?"

"Yes, it's me!" Huo Liancheng comforted her softly, fearing that she would jump off without thinking, "Come here, come to me, be good and be obedient."

He was feeling uneasy and extremely scared at this time, just like five years ago when he returned home and saw that the house was in a mess, but she could not be found.

He was like a headless fly, driving from street to street, searching for her to no avail. Finally, he posted a missing person notice on the dark web. Someone provided clues that he saw her in the United States, and he He led a large number of people to search until he found a corpse with a completely disfigured face, and the DNA showed that it was hers. He finally gave up and took her ashes back to China for burial.

Fortunately, she did not die five years ago. Five years later, he encountered her again. Only he knew how unforgettable this indescribable feeling of regaining her was.

"Stop, don't come over, or I'll jump down." Mu Yi'an's eyes were extremely cold and full of hatred.

"Okay, I won't come over, as long as you don't move." Huo Liancheng stamped his feet and stood there, not daring to move. He would never make fun of her life. He lightly opened his thin lips and kept coaxing: "An'an, as long as Come here and I’ll give you whatever you want.”

She dared to seek death in front of him, how could he fulfill her wish?

She would never think of walking in front of him in this life. Without his permission, she would never die!

"Huo Liancheng, can I trust you again?" Mu Yi'an had tears in her eyes and a look of doubt on her face.

"Yes, of course you can trust me. I am your husband and you are my wife. If you don't trust me, who do you trust? Even if you don't trust anyone in this world, you shouldn't trust me." Huo Liancheng saw that she didn't trust him at all. , I was hurt inside and had mixed emotions.

"You lied. Five years ago, you deceived my feelings. Five years later, you are still deceiving me." Mu Yi'an looked at him with disappointment and disgust.

"I have not deceived your feelings. I have always loved you. Really, An An, please believe me!" Huo Liancheng said, taking another step forward quietly.