Chapter 115 His Show of Weakness
In fact, his first call was to Mingyuan. He called her only after hearing that she was not at home.
In the dim light, Jian Mo's expression couldn't be seen clearly, but her tone was very sarcastic: "Boss Huo's attempts to win people's hearts may not always work."
"I was just angry and didn't mean it."
"Then what can I take seriously?"
"I'll tell you when I see you. Now tell me where you are."
After a long pause, she finally gave in, "...hospital."
Huo Qichen changed his car to a Rolls-Royce. I have to say, it was a big deal.
The elegant man got out of the car. He was not wearing a coat, only a cotton shirt and black trousers. He walked closer step by step. Looking at his wife who was looking down like a little penguin, he felt a pang of sadness in his heart. He stretched out his hand and took her in his arms. "Go back?"
I saw him from a distance just now. He looked a little haggard, with a light blue tint under his eyes. He really didn't get enough rest.
Jian Mo said: "Aren't you cold?"
"Haicheng is not as cold as Jiangcheng." The man lied without blinking, even though there was a coat in the back seat of the car.
Jian Mo was instantly deprived of the right to speak by him. "What do you want in exchange for going back?"
The woman was silent for a few seconds in his arms, her eyes calm and still: "I don't know."
As soon as she left, the cold wind instantly filled her arms. The weather was a bit cold. Huo Qichen held her hand and said softly, "So what do you want?"
She pulled her hand back and looked at him seriously: "Unless you apologize to me."
“…”
The eldest son of the Huo family and the executor of the Huo family has never apologized. Even if he does something wrong, no one in the world can force him if he doesn't want to.
Jian Mo had already guessed the result. Seeing that he was wearing so thin clothes, she pursed her lips and said, "You should go back quickly. I'll take a taxi home by myself."
This means I don't want to go back with him no matter what.
The man got on the car obediently, but he kept moving at a snail's pace behind Jian Mo. Even the old man on the side of the road was riding an electric bike faster than him.
The luxury cars following behind are really a beautiful sight.
Jian Mo had no choice but to quickly go to the bus stop and finally got on the bus. When she thought she could get away, Huo Qichen was still following the bus and sent her a message: Didn’t you say you wanted to take a taxi?
Jian Mo pretended not to see anything.
The bus doesn't go directly to Mingyuan, and there's still a long way to go to get there. Jian Mo couldn't stand it any longer, so she walked back and came to Huo Qichen's car, "Huo Qichen, don't you really think you're being too much?"
The autumn evening wind blows fiercely like a knife, scraping across the face unscrupulously.
A few strands of Jian Mo's hair, which was braided into a fishbone pattern, were blown down and stuck to her face.
The two people looked at each other face to face, and the air seemed to freeze.
Someone passing by at the intersection cast a glance at her, and she subconsciously covered it up. Just as she was about to lower her head, she felt a chill on the back of her neck. The next second, she was pulled into the man's arms. She raised her head and was greeted by a gentle and intense kiss.
It's cold and chilling, with a piercing chill.
Only the lips and teeth leaning against each other are quietly warming.
She heard a vague sentence: "I am not what you said, the contract between Huo and Sun Ran has been terminated."
Jian Mo was stunned.
This is a crossroads. Everyone is going home at this time. Someone was riding a bicycle by and saw this scene, so he braked in surprise, as if he had seen the most interesting thing on the roadside.
Released?
Huo Qichen was so profit-driven that day that it was impossible for him to let his work be affected by this.
The woman in his arms stiffened, and Huo Qichen increased his strength. "Go home? Grandpa is leaving today."
Jian Mo was in mixed emotions for a moment, and still let him lead her to the car. She raised her eyes cautiously and saw the man's broad and straight back. His aura was so strong. Would such a businessman terminate his cooperation with the star for her?
Although she had been feeling dissatisfied for so many days, she felt incredible when he actually came up with a solution.
Still a little scared.
Someone had placed a large mirror in Mingyuan's yard. When Jian Mo passed by, she couldn't help but take a look. Then she suddenly saw that her face was red, her eyes were ambiguous, and a corner of her lipstick was missing. Anyone who saw it would know what had happened.
It's all Huo Qichen's fault! Why is he like this?
Aunt Liu had already packed her things and had the car ready at the door. Grandpa saw the two of them coming back hand in hand, a happy smile appeared on his face, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "That's right!"
Jian Mo curved her lips, "Grandpa, are you in such a hurry to go back? Stay a little longer so that we can take care of you."
Huo Qichen added: "What important treasures are there in the old house that need you to go back and protect? It's so urgent."
Grandpa's gentle smile faltered when he heard the second half of the sentence. "You kid, you only know how to irritate me. Learn how to talk more from Xiaomo!" Then he continued to reply to Jian Mo: "When people get old, they become dependent on everything. I still feel more comfortable sleeping on the bed in the old house."
Having said this, Jian Mo had no choice but to nod, then walked towards Aunt Liu to express her gratitude for all these days.
Huo Qichen said to his grandfather, "I'll let Xiao Liu take you back."
Grandpa nodded, then whispered, "Hurry up and have a child with Xiaomo. That way I can rest assured. I don't have much time left."
Huo Qichen was dissatisfied and frowned, "You are in such good health, don't say such unlucky words."
Grandpa smiled delicately and said, "I know my own body well. Also, try to control your bad temper. Xiaomo is the one you'll spend your life with. Be more accommodating and don't be like your father."
After finishing the words, Huo Qichen's face had already turned bad. He glanced at Jian Mo's petite figure and felt irritated. A lifetime? It was really hard to imagine.
"knew."
"Also, I haven't finished." Grandpa couldn't stand his impatience and added, "Let's have the wedding. Don't let them feel wronged."
Jian Mo heard this. She looked over in confusion and saw Huo Qichen's head tilted to the side. She couldn't tell what emotion he was expressing. "I know."
Grandpa and Aunt Liu were both gone, and the entire Mingyuan seemed to be empty all of a sudden. Jian Mo sat on the balcony and saw the yellow plane trees on the street, which were full of desolation and sadness.
Her expression was calm, and no one knew what she was thinking. She didn't even notice Huo Qichen approaching.
He stood behind her, his hand naturally resting on her shoulder, "What are you looking at?"
From this position, one could see the flickering coastline in the distance. Jian Mo tilted her head and placed her face against the back of his cold hand. "Huo Qichen, am I causing you any trouble?"
A sentence without any emotion seemed to carry a heavy burden.
"No." His eyes fell on the strand of her hair that had been cut off. "Why are you unhappy?"
Jian Mo took a deep breath, but she didn't ask what she really thought. She forced a smile and replied, "I can't bear to leave Grandpa. He is a very lovely elder. Huo Qichen, you are so lucky."
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