Chapter 29

Han Liya gnashed her teeth and shouted "Damn it".

Having not heard the answer for a long time, mother Zhang stuck to the door and listened, "Miss Han?"

"I can take good care of Ting Yu. Mom Zhang, go back to bed."

How can mother Zhang sleep safely?

Although she answered "yes", she went to the kitchen to cook sobering Soup for Huo Tingyu.

Listening to the distant footsteps, Han Liya tried to untie Huo Tingyu's button again, but Huo Tingyu suddenly opened her eyes.

With her eyes facing each other, Han Liya had the feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake, and her blood was frozen in an instant.

"Tingyu!" She called in a flustered voice.

Huo Tingyu stared at her. "What do you want to do?"

Han Liya was stunned. After a long time, she said, "I... I want to take care of you."

"Get out!" He pointed to the direction of the door, his eyes were red, and he bit a word without emotion from between his teeth.

At the moment, he is very terrible.

The blood color on Han Liya's face suddenly faded, "Tingyu, what's the matter with you?"

Huo Tingyu breathed heavily, like a trapped animal. He gently grabbed her wrist.

"Hiss -"

Han Liya had a feeling that her bones were crushed, and she took a breath in pain.

Huo Tingyu stood up unsteadily, "don't appear in front of me again, get out!"

Han Liya's wheelchair remained in the room, while she stood on one foot outside the door.

"Tingyu?"

"Bang -"

When the door was closed, Han Liya's body trembled and her heart throbbed hard.

Huo Tingyu staggered to the bed, and finally fell down directly.

I woke up the next day with a splitting headache.

Looking at the wheelchair in front of her, Huo Tingyu was stunned for a moment.

"Dudu -"

Hearing the knock on the door, Huo Tingyu opened the door with vain steps according to his forehead.

Zhang Ma took the sober soup and shook her head. "Young master, you haven't been drunk for three years. What happened last night?"

"Met a customer." His voice was dumb. He took the sobering soup from mother Zhang and poured it down with his head up.

Zhang's mother naturally didn't believe it. "You were drunk last night and made a big fire at Miss Han. You..."

Huo Tingyu's eyes were dim.

These three years, fortunately, Han Liya was with him and accompanied him out of the darkest time.

Although he could not open his heart to her, he knew that he should not lose his temper with her.

"I see. You go out first."

After Huo Tingyu took a bath, the whole person was refreshing.

When he knocked on the door of the guest room, Han Liya's eyes swelled into peaches.

"Last night, I'm sorry."

"Tingyu." Han Liya sobbed. "Do you remember what you said last night?"

Huo Tingyu frowned and tightened, "drunken talk is not worth mentioning."

"Is it really just drunk?" Han Liya bit her lip, "Tingyu, no matter what I did in the past three years, I just couldn't walk into your heart. Is it because ANN is still in your heart? "

Hearing the speech, Huo Tingyu looked shocked, and his hand hanging on his leg was suddenly tightened, with green tendons on the back of his hand.

"Don't think about it. Huo has many important things to deal with. I'll leave first." He couldn't stand Han Liya staring at herself with swollen eyes.

"Why? Why are you so cruel to me? "

The hoarse voice, with reluctance and complaint, pierced the eardrum sharply. Han Liya's face without powder looked ferocious.

Huo Tingyu got into the car and her breathing finally calmed down.

He grabbed the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and went straight to Hodgson.

Shen Anzhi is busy. She is persistently wiping a piece of glass. When Huo Tingyu passes in front of her, her eyes don't stay on him for more than 0.01 seconds.

This feeling of being ignored is not good at all.

Huo Tingyu's face, which was not very good, became more ugly. When the eye wind swept Shen An, it was chilly.

Since the Secretariat fired two people, the rest of them were quiet, and no one asked Shen Anzhi for trouble. However, there were suddenly two fewer people and the workload increased sharply.

They had to send Shen Anzhi to do some copying work, and Shen Anzhi didn't complain.

It's just that the place I hit yesterday hurt badly.

Huo Tingyu came out of the office and saw her bent, covering her abdomen and palpitating.

Is your aunt here?

The idea just floated up naturally. Subconsciously, she asked the Secretary to prepare motherwort granules for her. In a flash, she thought that she was the murderer of Jiao Jiao. Three years ago, if Shen Anzhi hadn't stolen trade secrets, Huo wouldn't have experienced such a storm.

A sinner, why should he have any compassion for her.

Pretending not to see, he left.

Shen Anzhi entered the Secretary's room with a stack of materials, pressed his abdomen and frowned out.

Her forehead was covered with fine sweat, and she didn't know what was going on. Her abdominal pain became more and more severe.

At the end of the lengthy meeting, Huo Tingyu and Feng Tang talked about what had just happened, while glancing at Shen Anzhi.

She seemed to be in a serious situation. Thinking about what Wang said before, he was far away.

"Mr. Huo?"

Huo Tingyu suddenly recalled, "go back to the office."

At noon, when Shen Anzhi came back, he heard that there was motherwort granule in the tea room, which was Huo's new benefit to female employees.

She sneered. Huo Tingyu is such a smart person. Why is her IQ completely offline this time.

After all, the great aunt is private. If she puts it in the tea room, who will drink it openly?

Wu shook his head, took something and began to clean.

Huo Tingyu was going to see the customer. Before leaving, he seemed to inadvertently ask the secretary. It was said that the motherwort granule in the tea room was still well placed there, and the frost color on his face was a little thick.

When he came out, Shen Anzhi only stiffened, but he didn't turn around to look at him.

Huo Tingyu walked over and deliberately kicked over the bucket at her feet. The water spilled all over the floor and wet her shoes.

The huge hole in Shen An's heart seemed to be drawn a little deeper, and the cold wind swished in.

Huo Tingyu left with a straight back and didn't stop for half a minute.

She didn't care to dry her shoes and quickly wiped the water stains on the ground.

Several secretaries of the Secretariat looked at each other and turned their lips.

Until he got off work, Shen Anzhi always wore wet shoes. It was OK on the top floor. Just out of Huo's house, a cold wind blew, and his feet were like being placed in the freezer.

She walked towards the bus stop against the wind. Suddenly, a group of people surrounded her.

She looked stunned and looked at these people.

Is it su Xiaomeng's person who deliberately wants to make trouble?

Shen Anzhi was about to turn back, and someone surrounded her.

"Are you Shen Anzhi?" The first is a man, tall and big, with a voice like a bell.

Shen Anzhi was frightened at the bottom of his eyes, but he forced himself to calm down quickly and find a space to escape.