However--

"Mr. Huo."

The one who appears in sight is Ji Weiran.

Huo Qing followed his eyebrows and looked at him in a slight way: "She..."

"Wanwan fell asleep." Ji Weiran stood in front of him with a cold face, glanced at his unsightly look, and sighed silently, she added lightly, "I cried and fell asleep in the end."

"..." Huo Qingsui suddenly pursed his thin lips into a thread, and the heart that was neither up nor down seemed to be tug at once again, causing a dull pain.

Ji Weiran followed the trend and looked inside without hesitation. He whispered: "Mr. Huo, maybe I don't have the right to say anything in front of you, but the person inside is my friend I care about the most, so..."

The corners of her lips bent, and she continued with a firm look: "Mr. Huo, Wanwan is the one who wants to spend his whole life with you, but the premise is that you should handle the past between you and Zhao Wanyan thoroughly."

Huo Qingsui frowned and looked at her side.

Ji Weiran was neither humble nor arrogant, but when he spoke again, there was a clear coldness in both his words and expressions: "Do you want to tell her if you have anything to hide from her next time? I, or Wanwan, believe that you have no affection for Zhao Wanyan, but what about Zhao Wanyan? Can you guarantee that there can never be one more person in love."

In just a moment, Huo Qingsui had guessed something.

"In addition, there is another thing, which is one of Wanwan's knots now." Ji Weiran did not give him a chance to think deeply, and reminded him in a mute voice.

The heart trembled violently, Huo Qing's eyebrows and eyes were dim and his voice was tense: "What's the matter?"

Ji Weiran looked at him calmly, pausing word by word, his eyes were also dark and unconscious: "Someone gave her an email, which was a 'evidence' of a car accident, including the relationship between her parents, your adoptive mother, Huo family, and the three."

Silence, spread.

In an instant, Ji Weiran seemed to have captured a flash of murderous intent in the eyes of the man in front of him. That kind of coldness is absolutely impossible to describe in any words. Even this man at this moment is...

"Mr. Huo." She forced herself to come back to her senses and kept her eyes closed, "Maybe...we were all wrong. We thought it was for her good to hide it from her, but in fact, as long as it is a secret, there will be a day when it is revealed, regardless of whether there are traces to follow."

Her eyes couldn't help but glance back at the room. Although her voice was still low, there was trust in Wanwan: "She has to face all those things by herself, and no one can do it for you and me. Don't think she can't bear it. Her strength is far from our imagination."

villa.

Huo Qingsui carefully placed the sleeping Xia Wan gently on the bed, covering it with a thin quilt. He looked at her deeply, and what kept echoing in his mind was Ji Weiran's last words-

"She has the right to know the truth..."

the truth……

It was him who was wrong.

The eyes became darker and darker. Huo Qingsui leaned over and gently kissed her involuntarily trembling and swollen eyes.

"Wanwan..."

sorry.

He gently stroked her cheek, and a few seconds later, he got up and went downstairs to take the medicine box up.

He knew that she had always been afraid of pain and waking her up. Whether it was cleaning or disinfecting, he was particularly gentle every step.

"hiss--"

He heard her unconscious pain, and her brows frowned tightly.

"I'll be gentle..." He responded softly, his actions became even gentler.

Carefully, the wound in her palm was finally cleaned up.

After finishing the packing, Huo Qing went to bed and was about to hug her.

"Buzzing--"

Xia Wan's cell phone vibrating suddenly sounded at this moment.

The sleeping person on the bed frowned slightly.

Huo Qing looked slightly calm and quickly took his phone and pressed the hangup button.

I don't want the next second, my phone vibrates again.

Huo Qing answered the phone with him. Without waiting for the person on the other end of the phone to say anything, he said calmly: "She is asleep."

After the words came, he hung up without hesitation and turned off the machine.

After doing everything, he went back to bed and gently carried Xia Wan into his arms.

I had a lot of thoughts in my heart. I lowered my head, and he gently kissed her forehead, his voice was always gentle: "Sleep, wait for you to wake up, I will tell you everything."

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Fu Fan cried so hard that he was out of breath. His unusually red and swollen eyes looked at the darkened mobile phone screen incredibly. The bad emotions that he had finally suppressed were surging again, drowned her like he was trying to kill someone.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

A heart seemed to be held invisible hands, she felt pain and breathless. In the end, she couldn't bear it and squatted down.

She doesn't want to cry anymore.

But……

It's really sad.

she……

"Wipe."

A low voice sounded above his head, unable to hear the emotion.

Fu Fan's body suddenly stiffened, and the crying stopped. She almost raised her head with a conditioned reflex!

However--

Not him!

Seeing that the unconcealed expectation on her face turned into deep disappointment, Meng Ziyan couldn't help but sneer and mocked: "What? I thought it was your Brother Yuchen? Very disappointed?"

Suddenly, when I heard the three words "Yu Chen" and said it sarcastically from the annoying people's mouths, the anger that Fu Fan buried deep in his heart instantly exploded!

"Bang!"

She suddenly opened the hand that Meng Ziyan reached in front of her, then pulled the tissue from his hand and threw it out in disgust.

"Get out! I don't want to see you!" She roared, her chest undulating violently.

Meng Ziyan held a cigarette between his fingers and smiled coldly: "Don't want to see me? But Fanfan, I want to see you, every minute and every second I want to think that this is my place, where do you tell me to get out? Hum?"

After saying that, he took a sip of cigarettes and chuckled and vomited them out, as if he was not affected by her at all.

And the next second, he took a lazily step forward and accidentally stroked her face.

His movements were gentle, as if he was facing his close lover, but the words he said were like the cold wind in Siberia, which froze people's hearts: "I told you a long time ago that Jiang Yuchen would not like you. Even if you cried here for him, he would not look at you extra. Do you understand? Fu Fan."

Fu Fan only felt his anger burning!

"Bang!"

She once again used all her strength to open his hand.

She stared at him, her anger surged, and all the previous disbelief and injuries also intensified exponentially in this second: "Did you say enough?! Have you laughed enough?! Meng Ziyan! You want to see me laughing at me! Bastard! It's all you! It's all you!"

Meng Ziyan grabbed her hand with a calm face.

Fu Fan subconsciously struggled, but he couldn't break free, so he waved his fists and hit him: "Bastard! Go away! I don't want to see you!"

"Ha." Meng Ziyan chuckled. Not only did he not let go, but he held her and unconsciously increased his strength. He looked at her and cruelly revealed the truth again, "I didn't say enough. Fu Fan, be sober, Jiang Yuchen cannot have you in his heart. Even if there is only you, a woman, in this world, he will not like you, do you understand?"

Word by word, quiet and indifferent.

Fu Fan seemed to fall into the bottom of the cold lake, trembling coldly. The next second, she opened her mouth and bit his arm hard as if she was out of control!

Meng Ziyan didn't move, letting her bite, even though her strength became stronger and stronger.

After a moment.

"Have you bite enough?" He looked at her with a smile or not.

Fu Fan struggled hard, his face shifted to the side.

Meng Ziyan snorted lightly, and the next moment, he grabbed her wrist without saying a word and left.

Fu Fan was shocked and screamed: "What are you doing?! Let me go! Let go!"

Menciusyan did not respond.

"Menziyan!" Fu Fan couldn't break free in every possible way, and in desperation he raised his foot and wanted to kick him!

Mencius Yan quickly avoided his eyes and hands.

"you……"

"Aren't you still unwilling to give up?" Meng Ziyan glanced at her, without hiding the mockery in his eyes, "Then I will take you to witness with your own eyes. Who is the person you are thinking of in your arms at this moment, and who is the person who makes him irrational?"

At the end, he shouted and continued with cruel indifference: "No matter who it is, that person, it will not be you Fu Fan. Even if Jiang Yuchen wants to find other women, it will never be you."

Almost the same time when he finished speaking, Fu Fan's face turned pale!

In my mind, the scene I saw in the hotel corridor suddenly jumped out, and it was played over and over again, and it couldn't be removed!

"I don't want it!" She turned around and wanted to run away as if she was running away.
To be continued...