Shen Anzhi glanced faintly at the magazine.

[Su Xiaomeng, the daughter of the Su family, made a high-profile expression of love for Jing's two young children!]

Her hand on her knee tightened.

Huo Tingyu gently raised his eyebrows. "It's also a good match."

——So high-profile, not afraid to be rejected?

He sniffed, "the king family is eager to marry the Su family."

Thinking of Jing Rui, who was always as gentle as jade to her, and thinking of Su Xiaomeng's disgusting face that day, Shen Anzhi felt unworthy for Jing Rui.

His chin was suddenly clamped, and the breath that belonged to him quickly penetrated into his lungs with his breath.

"Sad?"

The only three words are full of anger.

Shen Anzhi did not lose momentum to meet him, as if he could devour all his eyes and break his fingers a little bit.

——Falling in love with a person who doesn't love himself is the sadness of life.

He said softly, "falling in love with someone you shouldn't love is the greatest sorrow."

They looked at each other for a moment, and Shen Anzhi got up and went into the bedroom.

He got angry for no reason, lit a cigarette and soon smoked out a bag.

Across the door, Shen Anzhi coughed twice because of the strong smell of tobacco.

She stared at the night outside the window as if her heart was wrapped in a layer of armor.

Huo Tingyu slammed the door angrily and left.

He drove to the hospital and happened to meet a middle-aged man with a national face.

The man's eyes lingered on his face for a moment.

Huo Tingyu fixed her eyebrows tightly and looked at the man when he looked at him.

"Sorry." The man said in a thick voice.

Huo Tingyu only nodded slightly and continued to walk forward.

They walked in the opposite direction, and stopped with a tacit understanding and looked at each other.

Huo Tingyu stood outside Huo Jiaojiao's ward, thinking that there were no other patients on this floor. Did the man just come to see Jiao Jiao?

After thinking for a moment, he denied the idea.

Maybe he just went to the wrong floor, otherwise, he couldn't hit it once in the past three years.

Looking at Huo Jiaojiao's haggard face through the window, Huo Tingyu's hand tightened a little.

Gossip has always been like this. Once they have new materials, melon eaters will soon forget the previous gossip.

Su Xiaomeng not only showed his love to Jing Rui in newspapers and magazines, but even wrapped up the square LED screen and broadcast it for three days in a row.

The paparazzi no longer pay attention to Han Liya's black material, only track Jingrui every day, and even open a post on the Internet to guess whether Jingrui will accept Su Xiaomeng and the next day.

Shen Anzhi's days slowly returned to calm and returned to Huo's family.

The day before Christmas Eve, a huge Christmas tree was erected outside the Huo's building. Many female employees hung small gifts on the Christmas tree.

Shen Anzhi's eyes were lax and suddenly remembered the cabin.

Every Christmas, she will go to the cabin to decorate the Christmas tree in advance, and write a wish in the colored eggs. Every month, Huo Tingyu will help her realize a wish.

Presumably, the wooden house had already been demolished by Huo Tingyu.

Feeling a sharp look nailed to her, Shen Anzhi suddenly turned his head, but saw nothing.

With a low eyebrow and a slight smile, the smile shows a bit of self mockery.

After work, Shen Anzhi went to the cabin alone.

The road up the mountain was not easy. She was weak and soon sweated and panted.

Seeing a light in the wooden house, Shen Anzhi was stunned.

Is that Huo Tingyu?

After standing there for a moment, she quickened her pace.

"You?" Huo Tingyu frowned and said softly, "Shen Anzhi, you are not welcome here!"

Shen Anzhi as like as two peas in the house, as it were three years ago.

Even, there are small gifts and colored eggs hanging on the Christmas tree in the middle of the wooden house.

——I thought it was long gone.

"There's nothing wrong with the wooden house." His thin lips lifted gently.

The implication is that she is the wrong person.

The uncrusted opening in her heart seemed to be torn open again, and a cold wind blew in along the bloody wound.

——I said, not me! Whether it was three years ago or now.

Huo Tingyu didn't say anything. His eyes were sharp and forced to look at her. His eyes were full of stubborn and slowly approaching her.

Her heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and then beat fast again.

When his tall figure completely shrouded her, the impatience and disgust between his eyes and eyebrows showed up completely.

"Didn't you say you could prove it? Why haven't I seen you do anything so far? "

Shen Anzhi's eyes twinkled for several times.

Today, it was a mistake for her to come here.

Without waiting for her answer for a long time, the unknown fire in Huo Tingyu's heart began to run rampant again.

Take a deep breath.

——I will find out. Before that, don't hurt my father and brother! Also, the wooden house has long been changed. It's useless to keep it.

Keep it, useless?

Huo Ting Yu squinted his eyes dangerously. "Useful or useless, I has the final say!"

The wooden house was a surprise he gave her that year. Even if it was to be demolished, it had to be done by him.

Shen Anzhi turned and left, and soon became one with the thick night.

Huo Tingyu's anger started a prairie fire in his heart, and the facial features of the knife, axe and chisel became more and more cold and sharp.

He stayed here for a while before he left.

In the distance, he saw a dark figure lying on the ground, and the folds between his eyebrows deepened.

He turned on his flashlight and approached the shadow slowly.

"Shen Anzhi?"

Only the cold mountain wind answered him.

Huo Tingyu squatted down and leaned against her nose.

And the smell.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Shen Anzhi, don't play tricks!" His tone was unusually impatient.

Shen Anzhi didn't open his eyes. His heart throbbed hard. He quickly picked her up and went down the mountain.

Old Wang came again late at night, looked at Shen Anzhi whose face was as white as paper, and fiercely gouged out Huo Tingyu.

"Mr. Huo, as I said before, her body is already broken. Even if she takes good care of herself, she may not be able to recover. How can you..."

Huo Tingyu is in a complicated mood.

He hates her. He can't wait for her to die!

But why did his heart hurt so much when he saw her like a piece of paper and might annihilate at any time?

After Wang gave her acupuncture, Shen Anzhi opened her eyes.

When she just went down the mountain, she fainted as soon as it was dark in front of her eyes.

Looking at everything familiar in the room, Shen Anzhi had to sit up.

"Don't you know how to cherish your body?" Wang scolded

Shen Anzhi felt bitter in his mouth.

"I gave her a prescription and insisted on drinking it." Wang Lao's tone was extremely bad.

Seeing off empress Wang, Shen Anzhi looks at Huo Tingyu.

——It's getting late.

He clenched his back teeth and looked like ice.

"Shen Anzhi, I tell you, I don't agree with you to die, you have to live well!"

Every word, like the king's command, was exchanged for her sneer.