"Don't touch me again."
Nanzhi's voice choked with sobs: "We are divorced."
Huo Sijue's hand paused in the air, and he slowly put it away after a long time. His voice was helpless and filled with lingering tenderness: "Good night."
It was not a solid sleep.
In the dream, Nanzhi thought of her childhood again, and how she was locked in a small dark room in the backyard by Bai Fen because she touched Nan Xi's paintbrush. Dark, damp, and no one cares.
She keeps crying...
Until a pair of hands opened the door and hugged her.
Nanzhi finally remembered something very important!
The person who rescued her back then was Jiang Jinxing.
That day, Uncle Jiang discussed with Nancheng to open a new department store in the city center. Jiang Jinxing, who was only twelve years old, also came with him. It was he who freed him from the dark room.
It turned out that they had met Jiang Weiwei in high school before he met her.
The next day, the sky was bright.
Huo Sijue was sitting on the sofa, holding a financial magazine in his hand. He was as cold as a flower on a high mountain, as if the crazy and indulgent person last night was not him.
It's a pity that the red color on Nanzhi's neck betrayed him!
Grandma looked very satisfied. She smiled from ear to ear and pretended to be angry: "Si Jue, you are not gentle, Xiaozhi is still sick."
Huo Sijue did not raise his head, but paused slightly while turning the pages of the book.
Hearing the sound in his ears, Nanzhi slowly opened his eyes.
Grandma Huo looked kind and said with concern: "Are you awake? If you don't get up again, grandma will have to call you."
"You have to drink this medicine three times a day."
"Si Jue, let you be lazy, I am the only one here, an old woman."
She smiled, helped Nanzhi up, held a bowl of medicine, and fed it to Nanzhi's mouth herself.
"What is this?"
The pungent bitter taste made Nanzhi wake up instantly.
"The medicine the doctor prescribed is better for your hysteria."
Grandma Huo persuaded her earnestly: "You have injured your waist and have hallucinations all day long. Grandma is afraid that you will be in bad health."
"You drink it obediently. When you have lunch later, there will be bird's nest and sea cucumber. Grandma stewed it specially for you."
Nanzhi's face was twisted, and she glanced at Huo Sijue for help, but the man looked like it had nothing to do with him and didn't even raise his head.
In desperation, she had no choice but to take a sip.
puff--
She spit it out, followed by a burst of retching.
Grandma Huo put down the bowl in excitement and said from ear to ear with joy: "My dear, are you pregnant?"
"Quick, call the doctor to check!"
"It's not pregnancy."
Nanzhi explained: “I just drank something so bitter on an empty stomach early in the morning and felt a little nauseous.
They haven't slept together, how could she be pregnant?
If an extra child came out at this time, wouldn't she be openly putting a hat on Huo Sijue?
Grandma Huo didn't listen at all. She demanded that she check it first.
"There's no need to check. I know best whether you're pregnant or not." Huo Sijue's voice was cold and he took the medicine bowl aside: "Drink it, it will be good for your illness."
In the past few days, doctors have tested Nanzhi's blood and found out the results.
One of the hallucinogenic drugs here is a very rare fungus on the border of Yunnan, which is difficult for ordinary people to obtain.
The other party didn't know what method he used to mix the drug into the air, so Nanzhi was quietly poisoned.
Huo Sijue sent people to check all the movements of Nanzhi in the past few days, but in vain.
He forced Nanzhi to take a sip, and then another sip until he saw the bottom of the bowl.
Grandma Huo saw that her hope was dashed again, and her words were harsh: "How long has it been, and you still can't get pregnant?"
"It's not a physical problem, why have you never had a child?"
After saying this, Grandma Huo woke up from a dream. She looked at Nanzhi and then at Huo Sijue. Even if everything is fake, this hickey...
She really couldn't understand these young people more and more.
"Anyway, we have to hurry up when it comes to giving birth." Grandma Huo sighed, and her good mood early in the morning was gone.
After grandma left, Huo Sijue remained sullen.
He wanted to speak several times, but with a gloomy look on his face, he finally went to the company without saying a word.
On the way, Acheng asked cautiously: "Mr. Huo, you look so ugly, do you want to take a rest?"
A sharp look swept over him, and Lu Cheng was so frightened that he immediately shut up.
"Go and check where Jiang Jinxing was during the days when Nanzhi was drugged."
"besides--"
Huo Sijue had nowhere to vent his anger and said angrily: "What is their relationship?"
No matter how stupid Lu Cheng was, he still understood the meaning of these words.
He humbly agreed, thinking in his mind: When did Mr. Huo care so much about his ex-wife?
Wan Rui Building
As soon as Huo Sijue entered the office, he saw Gu Mingxi lying on his desk.
When she saw the man, her eyes lit up.
"Si Jue, I've been waiting for you in the company for a long time." She said coquettishly.
"Who told you that I came to the company today?" Huo Sijue asked.
"Lucheng." Gu Mingxi didn't know why.
Huo Sijue turned around and glared at him. Lu Cheng looked over his shoulder and didn't understand what kind of wind was blowing today. In the past, Huo Sijue could report his itinerary to Gu Mingxi, but why now...
Hey, he was on the receiving end of a gun!
"You haven't ignored me for a few days."
Gu Mingxi felt aggrieved. She lowered her eyes and tugged on the man's sleeves, saying coquettishly: "That day was the first day we met, so I dressed more sexy. Don't be angry, okay?"
"I am not angry."
Huo Sijue was just unhappy and had no intention of dealing with her: "You go back first."
"Also, this is Wanrui after all. If the CEO doesn't come here, it will be bad for your image."
With one word, the distance between the two people was widened.
Huo Sijue returned to his office, and her heart also hit rock bottom.
The indescribable feeling of loss almost swallowed up everything in Gu Mingxi, making her start to fear.
In the past, Huo Sijue would never talk to her like this. Although he still responded to her requests, Gu Mingxi always felt that something had changed.
"Si Jue, I am waiting for you here because I have something serious to do."
Gu Mingxi stood behind him, tentatively and slowly hugged him, and said coquettishly: "Some time ago, I fell in love with the script of "Bai Mu Xing". Sister Wen helped me ask, but I don't know what the situation is and I haven't been able to contact him. Uehara author.”
"The other party has no intention of publishing the copyright. Can you help me?"
"Just leave this kind of matter to Lu Cheng."
Huo Sijue took out an invitation and reminded her: "The day after tomorrow is Grandpa's birthday party, he wants to see you."
