Because her phone was set to play automatically, the next second, the unsightly picture clearly jumped into her field of vision.

The video taken on the mobile phone is very clear, and even every facial feature and every expression of the protagonist in it is captured clearly and meticulously.

Of course she knows the protagonist in it——

Mo Junhao and Princess Keira.

The smile at the corner of Han Zhiqing's mouth dropped instantly because of the wonderful and irritating scene in front of her.

On the screen, Mo Junhao crazily hugged Kayla and kissed her. He couldn't wait to tear off her clothes and wanted to devour her on the spot.

Kayla's clothes were ripped off crazily by her, and he was frantically asking for them on her body.

Then he picked her up...

This video is very short and will not be included here, but as long as it ends here, it is enough.

Could she still imagine what wonderful drama would unfold after he carried her into the room?

The hand holding the mobile phone was inadvertently squeezed, and the veins on the back of the hand were prominent.

The coldness in her eyes made her feel bitingly cold.

The picture on the phone kept playing, looping over and over again. She couldn't count how many times she watched it repeatedly. Finally, she closed her eyes and turned off that video.

Putting the phone aside feebly, she walked to the bed and sat down. Her stomach acid surged up again, but she didn't feel sick, but her heart throbbed violently.

She always said that the stomach is the place closest to the heart. If the stomach is enlarged, the heart will not hurt.

And now, when my stomach is empty, does my heart hurt so much?

She huddled on the corner of the bed with her arms folded, her body shivering, and suddenly she felt that the room that had originally made her feel extremely warm suddenly became horribly cold.

"Mo Junhao, you are finally tired of me, aren't you?"

She stared at the empty room and muttered to herself, but there was a bone-crushing smile on her lips, and tears covered her eyes.

"Mo Junhao, you are finally tired of me..."

She sat on the bed and kept repeating these words. The smile on the corner of her mouth was like a poppy flower. Although it was beautiful, it was extremely poisonous.

The cell phone rang at this time, and the ring tone sounded a little urgent for no reason.

She woke up from her daze, looked at the mobile phone placed in front of the dressing cabinet, and raised a sarcastic smile at the corner of her mouth.

Mo Junhao, I believe what you said for the rest of my life, but do you believe for the rest of my life?

Tears slid down her face quietly, but in the next second, she reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes and walked down from the bed.

On the screen of the mobile phone, Mo Junhao's name was jumping. This name, which had made her lips curl up several times, stung her eyes at this moment.

She picked up the phone tremblingly and picked it up. On the other end of the phone came Mo Junhao's relaxed voice, just like when she called him half an hour ago, everything was restored as if nothing had happened.

.

"Silly woman, have you returned to the hotel?"

Mo Junhao's voice was still so gentle.

But there has never been a time like this time when Mo Junhao's doting address to her made her feel so sick and disgusted.

But in the end, she still looked at the phone and nodded gently, "Well, I just came back and I'm a little tired. I'll take a rest first before I fly back home in the evening."

"real?"

Mo Junhao on the other end of the phone sounded a little excited, "When will you arrive, I'll pick you up."

"I'll tell you when I get on the plane. I'm very tired. I need to sleep for a while."

With that said, he hung up the phone.

She didn't question him about the video. Facing a proud man like Mo Junhao, no matter what he did, it was natural.

No one was qualified to question him. She must be humiliating herself by asking. Since her grandmother passed away, she has lost everything. She doesn't want to lose even the last bit of ridiculous self-esteem now.

She wanted to explain to him, maybe the video was fake, or the protagonist in the video was fake, but even if she tried to deceive everyone, she couldn't deceive herself.

Her mobile phone itself has software that can identify the authenticity of videos. When the video is played on her mobile phone, she knows that the video is real.

Watching the video again and again, I wanted to find a better reason for him and myself to explain the existence of this video.

But she found that she couldn't find any reason at all, even if it was as unreasonable as a fantasy.

Reopening that wonderful clip, she looked at it, and at this moment, a cold smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She deleted that video and turned off her phone without thinking.

On the other end of the phone, Mo Junhao looked at the hung up phone and was stunned for a moment. He recalled the tired voice on the other end of the phone. He didn't think too much in his heart and just muttered to himself happily: "Silly.

The girl is really exhausted. Wait for her to come back tomorrow and take good care of her."

He was looking forward to tomorrow with excitement, having already forgotten the episode involving Keira.

He never took the time to pay too much attention to some people who were insignificant to him, but he never thought that what he didn't care about didn't mean that others... didn't care either.

Han Zhiqing deleted the video, but the turbulence in her stomach did not stop. She threw her phone aside, rushed to the bathroom again, and vomited.

It took a long time to vomit before she felt better.

Walking out of the bathroom, she lay down weakly on the bed. She closed her eyes and hands, gripping the quilt tightly until it was wrinkled. It seemed that only in this way could she alleviate the pain in her heart.

tearing pain.

Zhiqing, life is not as long as we think. Even if I really make a mistake, as long as it is you, I am willing to make the mistake right...

Mo Junhao's words suddenly passed by her ears at this moment, but they stabbed her heart sharply again, hard and deep.

The words were still ringing in her ears, but they sounded so disgusting to her now.

"Mo Junhao, you are willing to make mistakes, but I don't want to..."

She opened her eyes, and there was coldness in her stinging eyes. At this time, her thin lips outlined a cold smile that she was used to:

"If you are willing to make mistakes, then I will correct them for you."

dks building——

It was around five o'clock in the afternoon, country Z time, and Mo Junhao was still sitting in the office. He was holding his cell phone and kept dialing Han Zhiqing's cell phone. He seemed a little irritable.

After calling on the phone all day, the response from the other end was still that Han Zhiqing's phone was turned off.

"What happened to that guy?"

He was holding his cell phone, with a hint of uneasiness flashing in his eyes.

She had obviously agreed on her flight last night and it was almost here now, but why hadn't she called him to tell him her boarding time?

During this period, he made an uneasy call to go to France. The response from the French side was that they sent someone to take her on the plane early in the morning and watched her go through the security check before they came back with confidence.

I raised my watch and looked at the time. I did some calculations and figured out that the flight to Zhiqing was about to arrive.

He suddenly stood up from his chair, picked up the car keys on the table, and rushed out of the office, heading straight for the airport.

In the airport, the pick-up gate was full of people waiting to be picked up by various flights. Mo Junhao stood at the exit, walking back and forth uneasily.

From time to time his eyes would cast towards the exit, but he still couldn't see the figure that made him think about it day and night.

His good-looking brows furrowed tighter and tighter. He hesitated for a moment and directly called his friend in France who worked at the French immigration office.

The response there also reassured him. The immigration information showed that Han Zhiqing had indeed boarded the plane back to China.

Look at the time, it should be out by this time.

He waited patiently at the exit for a while. Finally, Han Zhiqing's tired face came into his sight, making his heart suddenly relax.

With a flash of light in his eyes, he quickly ran towards Han Zhiqing.

Without too many words, she hugged Han Zhiqing directly into her arms. The longing she had felt over the past few days was finally comforted at this moment.

Han Zhiqing's body stiffened the moment she was embraced by Mo Junhao.

Mo Junhao's reproachful yet nervous voice came from above his head: "Why are you so disobedient? Didn't I tell you to call me before boarding the plane?"

Han Zhiqing, who was frozen in his arms, indifferently withdrew her body from Mo Junhao's arms, raised her eyes and looked into the blue eyes in front of her that she had been eager to see for days.

A twinge of pain.

She calmly withdrew her gaze and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I forgot to turn on the phone."

The tenderness in his tone was gone in the past, but now there was an air of alienation.

Mo Junhao obviously felt this kind of alienation and indifference. A flash of uneasiness quickly flashed through his eyes. He put his arm around Han Zhiqing's shoulders and said:

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I'm just a little tired."

She gave him a faint smile.

When Mo Junhao heard what she said, facing her slightly pale smile and the tired look on her thin cheeks, he didn't express much doubt about her words.

He looked at her thin cheeks with distress and said in a low voice: "Next time let Feifei do this kind of job. Look how thin you have become."

Seeing the fatigue in her eyes and the tired look on her face, he said this.

Next time, he will never let her go on a business trip. Not only did it make him suffer from lovesickness for so many days, it also made her so tired.

She reached out and took the suitcase from Han Zhiqing's hand, and put her hand on her cheek distressedly, but was avoided by Han Zhiqing's subconscious movements.

"Go back, I'm really tired. I want to have a good sleep."
Chapter completed!