Liu Huimin's fingers were shaking.
There was a very outrageous guess in her mind, but she rejected it in an instant.
She even laughed at herself for being crazy.
…
Qiao Xi seemed to feel something and looked back.
When she saw Liu Huimin, the smile on her face faded and she got directly into the Rolls-Royce.
Huo Xingzhou put his suit jacket on his arms and slowly entered the car.
The driver, Lao Chen, closed the door and sat in the cab.
Qiao Xi turned to look at the man and said, "Mr. Huo, how come you arrived in such time? Did it delay your work?"
"Shu Xue contacted me."
Huo Xingzhou said calmly.
"But, when did you find that information? It was so detailed that it could even convince the victims to jointly sue Fang Yue." Qiao Xi was very curious. She felt that Huo Xingzhou was really Aladdin's magic lamp.
Whatever she wants, he can do it.
He seemed to understand her thoughts.
Huo Xingzhou said: "The Liu family suddenly found another girl. I always want to check her details. But I didn't expect to find those things."
His eyes were cold.
Through the transcripts of the victims, he could see Qiao Xi's despair and collapse.
A beautiful and well-behaved little girl was isolated, bullied, and even on the line between life and death.
Not even close.
Qiao Xi was destroyed by her.
Huo Xingzhou's heart ached, and he felt a pang of distress. He reached out his hand and gently stroked her soft hair.
"The little miracle doctor must have suffered a lot to grow up to be so bright and kind."
She did not become cynical, dark and withdrawn.
Huo Xingzhou suddenly understood why she always kept her words deep in her heart and was not very good at expressing them. She always thinks about others and ignores her own pain.
She is not a tough talker, but she tacitly agrees that it will be useless.
Qiao Xi's tears fell instantly when she saw the pity in his eyes.
She looked at him with tears in her eyes.
His casual words made her unable to hold back her emotions.
This man's heartache made her feel like she was being held in the palm of his hand.
Huo Xingzhou's fingertips gently brushed her cheek: "Don't cry. I will send someone to deal with Fang Yue's matter. She will never bully you again. Even if she is really Liu Huimin's daughter, I will let her go to jail." "
Qiao Xi said with a tearful voice: "Husband, you are so domineering."
"Then do you like my dominance?"
"I like it. I like that every time you fall from the sky, you can save me from fire and water. Why do you act like a god who can pinch and calculate?"
The corners of Huo Xingzhou's mouth raised slightly, his slender fingers gently touched her head, and tucked her scattered hair behind her ears.
gentle.
slow.
His low final voice was full of tenderness and hoarseness: "Then now, you can live forever."
Qiao Xi looked at him with watery almond eyes.
It took a while to realize what he meant.
Immortals caress my head, knotting my hair and receiving immortality.
It means that the immortal touched my head and taught me the magic of immortality.
This is a poem by Li Bai, a poet from the Tang Dynasty.
Qiao Xi was so amused by him that she burst into laughter. She stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears on her face.
Huo Xingzhou took out the wet wipe, wiped her cheek and said, "I not only hope that you can live forever, but I also hope that you will go well and get everything you wish for."
Qiao Xi felt passionate about what he said, so she said softly: "But my wish is that Mr. Huo can stay with me forever."
After her grandmother passed away, she had no other relatives.
Although Zhao Yuzhen is alive, she is no different from dead.
The man's thin lips parted slightly: "Then your wish will be easily realized."
Qiao Xi looked at him, her eyes sparkling.
She boldly approached him and wanted to kiss him, with a hint of coquettishness in her innocence.
Huo Xingzhou put his warm and dry palm against her lips, and pulled down the front and rear fenders of the car with his other hand. When Lao Chen saw this, he got out of the car very wisely.
Qiao Xi's eyes flashed and she looked at him in surprise.
The man said: "Tell me about you and A Yi. The A Yi in Fang Yue's mouth must be very good to you."
Fang Yue made a mistake and blurted out those words that made people think.
Qiao Xi sniffed, it smelled so sour.
"Whose vinegar bottle was knocked over?" she joked.
"Your home."
Qiao Xi reached out and tugged on his sleeve, "Mr. Huo, do you really want to know?"
The man's hands were placed on both sides, very lazy and leisurely: "Tell me."
It must be said.
The more he cared about her, the more he cared about the name she whispered in her dream. Even though Ayi was dead, he wanted to know how much weight that man occupied in her heart.
The air is quiet.
Qiao Xi blinked her long and thick eyelashes. She had not thought of that boy for a long time.
But I can't forget it in this life.
"Ayi came to Moon Village unexpectedly. That year Moon Village was still called Qiaojia Village. He lived at Grandpa Cheng's house, and we naturally became friends. When I was in junior high school, Fang Yue always bullied me."
"One time when I came home from studying in the evening, she found a few gangsters to block me on the road. It was Ayi who arrived in time and I was not bullied by those people. It was also that time that his wrist was scratched and left a scar. .”
Ayi is a special existence.
Huo Xingzhou glanced at her and asked, "You must have been very sad when he died."
"When he died, I went up the mountain to collect medicine. When I came back, I heard from Grandpa Cheng that he had an accident. I couldn't believe it." Qiao Xi's eyes filled with tears, "I cried for several days, for a long time unbelievable."
Ayi was her first playmate.
Also her best friend.
It was Qiao Xi who was upset.
She always thought that if she were in the village, Ayi might not have an accident.
Maybe he's still alive and well now.
Huo Xingzhou looked at her appearance and thought about his childhood sweetheart.
There was death among them, so no wonder she couldn't forget it.
Qiao Xi is a passionate person.
Huo Xingzhou moved closer and suddenly closed the distance.
Qiao Xi's eyelashes trembled, she was slow and obedient. She watched the man's thin lips fall on her cheek, and a deep voice sounded: "Did you just want to kiss me? If he can protect you, so can I."
Still jealous.
I actually had the idea of comparison.
Qiao Xi looked at his thin lips so close, turned her head slightly and kissed them.
Jealous men need to be coaxed.
Otherwise, she would have to cry and beg for mercy at night.
Huo Xingzhou leaned forward and hugged her waist, forcing Qiao Xi to look up.
Her red lips were moistened by kisses and had a light sheen. The man pressed against her red lips as if he was distressed or angry, and his breathing gradually became faster.
He kissed her neck hard, with a little sting.
Qiao Xi covered her neck in a panic: "Don't leave any marks."
He didn't listen.
The more she blocks her, the more he wants to kiss her.
She had a youthful dream hidden in her heart, and he couldn't give her a good kiss.
But that Ayi was just a good playmate, and there was no threat at all even if he died.
Qiao Xi put her hands on his chest and blushed so much that she almost bled: "Mr. Huo, aren't we going to entertain guests from the imperial capital tonight? If I go like this, I will be laughed at."
