Chapter 185 is his freedom

Jian Mo asked knowingly, "Why are you going to the hospital?"

Huo Qi Chen didn't let go.

She had no choice but to say irritably, "If I catch you dating your new lover, why would I stay there and be a nuisance?"

Huo Qichen didn't respond to her words and pointed her out: "If you don't do anything wrong, you don't have to worry about ghosts knocking on your door. Where have you been these days?"

"The hotel and Huo's Hospital are in a straight line." Jian Mo refused to tell the truth.

He pulled her back and half-forced her to look directly at him, still with a fierce look in his eyes: "Jian Mo, think clearly about the consequences of lying to me."

The woman could only look at him and said word by word, "Don't you know? I'm taking care of Zhou Liangqi. Do you really have to say it directly?"

Feeling Huo Qichen's strength becoming stronger, he wanted to strangle him to death, "Who told you to go!"

"What right do you have to question me? I didn't even ask about what happened between you and her." Jian Mo risked everything, not fearing death. "I told you, I want to prove to you that I can be Mrs. Zhou."

After staring at each other for three seconds, Huo Qichen let go of her and sneered, "Didn't you see at the hospital today that Zhou Liangqi likes Wen Yuan?"

"Really? I didn't see that," she said, changing the subject with another remark, half jokingly, "I actually think that the person she likes is you. She's completely devoted to you. You don't have to be such a gentleman."

Huo Qichen's expression turned bored: "Why, do you want me to be with her?"

"It's your freedom to be with whomever you want. It's never your turn to ask me."

Jian Mo turned around and blurted out without thinking.

It had always been like this, hadn't it? He had never truly respected her.

After a while, she spoke again thoughtfully: "I know my place very well. We each have our needs. You don't have to worry about me. I know myself well."

What she is worst at is maintaining relationships, especially those between wealthy families.

In their relationship, he always came and went at her call, and she had no choice.

Jian Mo poured a cup of hot water and drank it slowly. After finishing it, she continued, "But when she succeeds, remember to notify me. I understand the rules, Mr. Huo, don't worry."

Not getting a response, Jian Mo looked back suspiciously for a while.

Huo Qi Chen didn't know when he closed his eyes while sitting on the chair.

He must be very tired. He looked crowded sitting on the chair with his face half-supported. He looked less sharp when he closed his eyes.

Jian Mo squatted down, moving faster than she realized, and her slender white fingers stroked his facial contours bit by bit, from her eyebrows to her lips, and then slowly down.

Huo Qichen is handsome, so it's no wonder that women keep coming after him. But I wonder what they would think if they knew this man's evil character.

This man's tyranny and perversion have reached the extreme. Being with him brings happiness but more pain, and there is no way to resist him.

Jian Mo took a deep breath, stopped her hand at his neck, opened it, touched it, and then tightened it little by little.

Huo Qichen is a well-known figure in the entire Haicheng. Everyone respects him, fears him, and hates him. A single word from him can ruin a person's future.

Such a person was sleeping defenselessly in front of her.

For a moment, her mind went blank and Jian Mo wanted to ignore it.

Until suddenly there was a "bang" sound, and someone in the next room broke something.

Jian Mo's whole body trembled.

When she turned around again, Huo Qi Chen's eyes were already open, staring straight at her who was squatting in front of him.

Jian Mo's hand froze on his neck, not daring to move. She pulled it back with gritted teeth: "Um... I didn't mean to do anything to you. You got something dirty on you, let me wipe it off for you..."

A lie that cannot be concealed.

Huo Qi Chen looked at her steadily.

Jian Mo was so nervous that he subconsciously dodged backwards, but his wrist was grabbed by him. He looked back.

"It seems that you have a lot of free time. Not only do you like to work as a caregiver, but you are also keen on donating blood." Huo Qichen teased softly, with uncontrollable anger in his tone.

Jian Mo couldn't refute it. She turned her head and said, "Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda."

"You really have to go against me, don't you?" He replied quickly, forcibly turning her head and making her look directly at him.

"Huo Qichen, is it wrong to seek a way out on your own?"

He asked her to look straight at him, so she looked straight at him and answered very calmly.

The man raised his eyebrows slightly.

Jian Mo gradually broke free from his grip. "I remember you once told me that you treated Wen Yuan as your sister. Huo Qichen, let me ask you again, is it still the same now?"

It takes a lot of courage for her to ask these questions. Once she says them, it proves that she still has expectations of him.

Huo Qichen could see that a bottomless darkness was brewing in his eyes. He let go of her hand and said, "Wen Yuan's identity is special. Not only me, but also Zhou Liangqi can't make a decision."

Understanding, Jian Mo nodded gently. She got up and climbed onto the bed, burying her head in the pillow: "I'm going to sleep, please do as you please."

Then there was a grinding silence, in which you could hear a pin drop.

Jian Mo slept and woke up, and slept again. When she was awake, she felt a cold touch beside her. Her heart felt empty, so she got up and walked to the door.

She didn't like wearing shoes and walked barefoot without making any sound. She quietly pushed the door open a little and heard Huo Qichen's intermittent voice, which sounded cold in the dark night.

"Don't attack women and children, act righteously, and even the God of Hell will help you."

"You guys need my advice on how to do things. Isn't that too unfair? And too useless. You're wasting my time just memorizing all the moral principles?"

Slow and leisurely, with hidden daggers in his words.

Jian Mo felt a chill down her spine when she heard this. She turned around and wanted to leave, not wanting to delve into Huo Qichen's world.

But he couldn't move his feet at all, and was frozen in place.

"Have I ever told you who in the Huo family can and cannot be touched? I haven't taken action in a long time. Don't make me do it just for a woman. It will end badly for everyone."

Huo Qichen is now the director of Huo Group and has many hidden identities.

For a while, he didn't show up in public. He hadn't appeared for so long that people didn't know how he had gone ashore.

An enemy risked his life to kill his men, tied their hands and feet and brought them to Hong Kong, thinking that everything would be fine. However, he did not expect to be caught overnight. Several of his best men were willing to work for Huo Qichen for some reason, and all went to that station. It was really shocking.

The person was later rescued, and the person who did this disappeared without a trace.

This matter spread far and wide, and no one dared to be so bold as to touch Huo Qichen's people.

Jian Mo could have come and left quietly, but when she was leaving, she kicked something and it made a noise. Huo Qichen looked over immediately.

"who?"

Jian Mo closed her eyes in despair.

The door opened, and her expression changed when she faced the man's scrutiny: "I can't sleep, so I got up and walked around. Are you still not sleeping?"

Huo Qi Chen sleeps very little and cannot fall asleep most of the time.