After the incident, she was frightened and confused, and was at a loss. No one in the Huo family had comforted her.

Grandpa went to the hospital a month ago and had only undergone cardiac bypass surgery, but has not been discharged yet. Huo Bonian went out early and returned home and quarreled with Cheng Manshu. Others even regarded her as a snake or a scorpion, avoiding her like a flood.

The only thing she could wait and see was him, but he hadn't come back until today.

And she has already lived like the middle of the year and is approaching despair.

She sat behind the door of her room, listening to Lin Shu muttering all the way why he drank so much wine and helped him back to the room.

Then I couldn't hear any movement for a long time. It should be Lin Shu taking care of him.

It was only more than ten minutes later that she heard Lin Shu walk out of his room and close the door again.

The night was dark, and the entire Huo family mansion was as quiet as if there was no trace of popularity.

She stood quietly behind the door for a long time before finally opening the door, passing through the long corridor, and arrived in front of Huo Jinxi's room.

He pushed the door open and he lay on the bed for several days. She looked at him, but she seemed to be a different life.

The person in the bed was him, but it seemed that he was not him.

He closed his eyes and fell asleep, his brows tightly twisted together, clearly still the most familiar appearance she had, but she seemed not to know him anymore.

From the time he took Ye Jingwei home to the four words "dreamy" he said to her, he was no longer the Huo Jinxi she knew.

She slowly walked to the bed, as if she wanted to see him clearly, but his brow suddenly surged, suddenly turned over and spit on her skirt.

All is wine.

He always does this, never eats at dinner parties, and every time he gets drunk, there seems to be nothing else in his stomach, only wine.

She had seen him drunk many times, so even if he vomited all over like this, she didn't care.

After vomiting, he fell back on the bed and fell asleep again.

But she still didn't want to leave.

Only tonight is there, and she will board the plane to the United States alone tomorrow, and there is only tonight between her and him.

Mu Qian raised her hand, pulled down the zipper behind her, took off the skirt that was spitting dirty by him, then sat on the bed, quietly hugged her knees and looked at him.

But she couldn't understand, and she still had the same appearance and body, why did he feel like he had changed his soul, as if he had forgotten everything that had happened between them?

She looked at him, and after a long time, she finally couldn't help but stretch out her hand and gently stroked his eyebrows.

Even the temperature of his body was still the same as before, but he refused to give her a hint of warmth.

It was late at night and her whole body was stiff. Her palms touched the temperature of his body. Finally, she couldn't help curling into his arms.

In those intimate moments in the past, no matter how happy and happy she was, she was still shy. But at this moment, she took the initiative to lie in his arms, without any shyness or timidity.

Because I know there will be no chance again in the future, because I know that tonight is the last one.

But she was still unwilling to give up. She felt full of grievance and sadness and wanted to confide in him, but he had long since wanted to listen to her.

"Huo Jinxi..." She leaned against him and couldn't help but shout out softly.

She almost couldn't help crying, but she finally held it back. She just pressed against his shoulders and called him one after another: "Huo Jinxi..."

She hoped that he would wake up, and hoped that he would open his eyes and look at her again, but she was afraid that he would wake up, and that he would hear those cruel and resolute words from him again.

But Huo Jinxi woke up.

When she raised her eyes again, she met his slowly opened eyes.

He was not awake, his eyes were blurred and empty, and it took him a long time to fall on her face.

And she just lay quietly, facing his gaze, as if waiting for the final verdict.

But he suddenly reached out and stroked her face, rubbing it gently back and forth, as if it was the past.

She was confused by the sudden tenderness, and the helpless heart seemed to finally find her return. She couldn't help but reach out and hugged him tightly.

Huo Jinxi suddenly turned over and pressed her under her.

Until the pain clears her.

This is not the case, it shouldn't be like this. Huo Jinxi has never been like this to her.

At that moment, her whole body was frozen and cold, as if even her blood was frozen.

In his eyes, who is she at this moment?

...

Mu Qian shivered suddenly and woke up from her dream.

When I opened my eyes, it was just dawn and she was the only one on the bed. I suddenly woke up and was covered in cold sweat.

Mu Qian sat up slowly, feeling cold all over her body.

The sound of water in the bathroom was so loud that it was Huo Jinxi who was washing up. She sat on the bed for a while, then suddenly put on her clothes and got out of bed, opened the door and walked out.

In the bathroom, when Huo Jinxi turned off the shower, he heard a "bang" sound from the door.

He took a towel and walked out of the bathroom. Mu Qian was no longer seen in the bedroom.

Huo Jinxi wiped his body, changed his clothes, and then walked out of the room.

Finally, he found Mu Qian in the bathroom outside, who was lying in the bathtub with a towel on his face.

Huo Jinxi stepped forward and uncovered the towel on her face.

Mu Qian, who was originally closing her eyes to rest, opened her eyes and slowly smiled at him after meeting his sight.

"It's a bit cold to wake up," Mu Qian said, "so come and take a hot bath. Are you going to work now?"

Her appearance seemed to have completely abandoned the content of the conversation between the two last night, and returned to the state of being a loving couple with him with peace of mind.

In her words, it doesn't matter - she doesn't care what his attitude and position are, she is still herself, what should she do, what should she do.

Huo Jinxi had never been so indifferent, so he reached out and gently pinched her face.

Mu Qian glanced at the electronic clock on the toilet, and said lightly: "It's past seven o'clock, it's time for you to go downstairs to have breakfast and prepare to go to work."

Huo Jinxi's hand strength suddenly increased a little, and he spoke slowly: "What's the point if it's late?"

Facing his gaze, Mu Qian was still lying in the pool of clear water, without covering up anything, just saying, "I don't mind doing the whole show, but I still want to remind you that indulging in love hurts your body."

"I can afford to be injured." Huo Jinxi replied.

...

At half past seven, Mr. Huo sat at the breakfast table and saw the cold breakfast. He was a little confused, "Did Jin Xi go out before he had breakfast?"

"No." The aunt replied, "It's not yet! It's always been very punctual, what's wrong today..."

As the aunt said, she brought the cold breakfast back to the kitchen.

Mr. Huo smiled and drank porridge without saying anything.
Chapter completed!