Chapter 147

"Please, help me once. I-I-I know I'm a little bit overconfident. Please, for the sake of the friendship between Huo family and Gu family for many years, help me once, please!"

Gu Junqing turned her back to Huozhi. She couldn't see his expression or hear his response. She felt cool.

"If I say - no!" The voice was as cold as it was coming from the extremely cold hell. All the people on the scene felt that there seemed to be a layer of ice stubble floating on their heads, and they looked at Gu Junqing like a cicada.

With a plop, Huo Zhi knelt down, "I know I'm the woman you hate most. Please take care of me. I've been your wife for two years. Help me once, only once, and help me see my father, OK?"

Teardrops roll down in clusters, just like a string of pearls. Pear blossoms bring rain in spring. Gu Junqing's heart spasms when he looks at Xie Junwang. Is it because of her pain?

What he didn't expect was that she actually knelt down. How could she be so frivolous about herself? How could she expect that he would not help her? The more she thought about it, the more angry she was, the more angry she became:

"President Gu, please, I'm willing to be a cow for you -"

"enough! I want you to get up! " Before Huo Zhi finished, Gu Junqing roared, like a furious lion, "I want you to get up. What I despise most is people who are prone to kneel down - no ambition, no bones, no dignity."

"I've never had ambition and dignity in front of you. In your eyes, I'm just an inferior woman. I'm afraid!"

The voice of crying, shaking everyone in the room.

Mu Bai couldn't see it. He pulled Huo Zhi up, wiped the tears from her face, and comforted her: "Huo Zhi, he's not worth it. He's not worthy. He's an arrogant who never tries to understand others. Is he worthy? Your good, he will never know! I want you to get up, Hodgson

Until Gu Junqing stepped out, Huo Zhicai stood up in despair, his whole body limped in front of Mu Bai's chest and cried out: "Mu Bai, what should I do? What should I do? Mubai

"Huo Zhi, you've tried your best. Let it be." Looking at Huo Zhi haggard pale face, Mu white dry anxious, but there is no way.

"Let's go! Mubai, I'm tired His knees are sour and soft, dizzy and tinnitus. Huo Zhi relies on Mu Bai and goes out step by step.

Jiang Yuan didn't expect that things would develop to this stage. His original intention was to help Huo Zhi, but because he didn't grasp the heat, he messed up the matter. "Huo Zhi, I'll help --"

"excuse me, Mr. Jiang! "Goodbye" self-esteem makes her unable to turn back, in front of a prodigal son, it is useless to say more.

Mu Bai helped Huo Zhi, who was extremely tired, to the outside of the box.

The expression on Feizi's face is full of watching the excitement. I don't think it's too big. Boss, it's a mess. It's clearly about helping people, but it seems like a landlord bully who is not benevolent for the rich.

The steps of Jiangnan Yipin are so high, so high. Every time Huo Zhi sells her products, her wrists feel so sour and sour, and she no longer has any strength. These days, she has seen all the warmth and coldness of the world and suffered from the torment of her soul. She can't see her father, and has no place to repent her "crime". She moves forward alone with her tears in her eyes.

Under the steps of Jiangnan Yipin, Gu Junqing leans against the Maserati sports car. A small circle of cigarette ends has gathered at his feet. He must have been waiting here for a long time after he left.

Huo Zhi looked at him one eye wantonly, don't want to say a word, have what to say with him! His happiness was originally based on her pain. He was essentially the same as Jiang Yuan. He was a rich young man, cynical, but he understood it too late.

Gu Junqing saw Huo Zhi's hand on Mu Bai's waist, his head against his chest, his eyes full of trust, inexplicably ran into a rage, damned woman, don't know how to behave, eat a loss, but also when?

Just thinking of her saying, "I have ambition and dignity in front of you. I am just an inferior woman in your eyes." is that really unreasonable? If I don't have ambition and dignity in front of me, do I have dignity in front of others? Especially she a Mu Bai of shout, really exasperate!

Huo Zhi can't remember when she was and how she answered Xishan villa. She only remembers that she forced her last breath and said goodbye to Mu Bai. Then she stumbled and fell dizzy and limped down. In her ear, she heard Xiaolan's anxious cry: "madam, madam, what's the matter with you?"

When she opened her eyes again, the morning light above her head was dazzling. She didn't want to see any light. She hated all the glittering things. To her, they were more like flying goblins, laughing at her.

"Ma'am, you have been in a coma for two days! Finally, I wake up! "

"Xiaolan, close the curtain!" Huo Zhi closed her eyes and curled up.

The light in the room returns to darkness. The curtains made of sunshade cloth are thick and have strong shielding effect.

"Madam, I made porridge, Lily and lotus seed porridge! It's very clear. Have a drink, madam! "

Silent, pale wife, always let Xiaolan have a kind of panic, she is really worried that his wife can not support."Xiaolan, I want to be quiet for a while. If I'm hungry, I'll call you. If I'm thirsty, I'll call you. If I'm not thirsty or hungry, don't disturb me. I want to be quiet."

"Madam --"

Huo Zhi waved her hand and put her head into the silk quilt like an ostrich. Her body trembled violently, but there was no sound. Xiaolan knew that her wife was crying, and the silent crying was the most torture.

"Ma'am - then you - remember to call me earlier!" Xiaolan moves her steps to the door. She reluctantly looks at the wife who is up and down in the quilt because of sobbing.

With a click of the door, Xiaolan sits on the bowl of hot porridge and goes down the stairs. The more she thinks about it, the more she feels sad and uncomfortable. She hates that she doesn't have three heads and six arms and can't help her wife.

I thought that my wife met a man who really loved him. In those days, Xiaolan was really happy for her. She even hoped that he could marry her and let her have a happy home. Who knows, this is what happened!

"Bad guy! You are a villain! The villain who's got his wife Xiaolan puts the dinner plate on the tea table in the living room, picks up the chopsticks and taps on the table, with a curse:

"curse you, curse you can't die!"

"Curse you, curse you for never having a son!"

"Curse you, curse you never marry a daughter-in-law!"

Xiaolan curses Fang Youran with her limited words.

"Where, ma'am?" All of a sudden, Xiaolan's deep voice is as frightening as a zombie in the road at night.

"Less - less - Master! You, you, you come. "Xiaolan is flustered like a crumpled papyrus.

"Well, where is she?" Gu Junqing's deep eyes are like the whirlpool of the two bays. Looking directly, Xiaolan feels that she is about to be sucked into the dark ink pool and can't breathe.

"In - in - the bedroom upstairs! Madam -- "

like a gust of wind, handsome and straight, the back of the sun disappeared from Xiaolan's sight.

In the bedroom, it was very dark. Gu Junqing frowned. In broad daylight, he had to turn on the wall lamp at the door.

"Xiaolan, turn off the light. The light all over the room is chasing me. I have no way back. Xiaolan, you have the heart to make these lights laugh at me! Turn off the light, Xiaolan

It's a low voice, like it comes from under the ground. If the light isn't on, Gu Jun suspects that he has met a water ghost in broad daylight.

"Xiaolan, I don't eat, don't drink, don't disturb me, don't you forget! I just need to be quiet. Just be quiet. "

"Madam, young master, he --"

"Xiaolan, don't mention him in front of me, I have nothing to do with your young master! He wanted to marry another woman, so I begged him, even knelt down, he was - "voice choked.

"Ma'am, the young master will help you. Ma'am, the young master will help you meet the master!"

Xiaolan wants to make it clear to Huozhi that the young master is coming, but Gu Junqing stops him. He waves, and Xiaolan is silent.

"He won't help me. In his eyes, I'm just a cheap woman. In the past two years, he didn't treat me as his wife. In his eyes, I'm just a tool to vent. What if I love him? He won't believe it. In his eyes, I'm just a performer. He turns a blind eye to my love, my tears, my pain and my suffering

"Ma'am - young master, he is not bad hearted -"

"hahaha, Xiaolan, am I listening to jokes? He only left the worst side to me. Whether he is kind or bad, it has nothing to do with me! He is just one of those people who are looking on coldly and wisely

"Get up, I'll take you to your father!" The low voice, sweet and gorgeous, came into Huo Zhi's ears, the words were clear, soon Huo Zhi laughed, but the voice was worse than crying.

"Xiaolan, I'm dreaming again. He said he would take me to see my father! Ha ha ha, the dream is so good, he will not be fierce to me in the dream, I don't want to open my eyes, I'm afraid - Dream - fragile! Xiaolan, I want to sleep and continue my dream