Chapter Forty-Eight: Mrs. Huo's face is not something anyone can beat

One word after another fell into my heart like a nail, and my ears buzzed and hurt.

"What do you say, don't you understand what to say, as long as the eldest lady doesn't wake up, you're safe. Otherwise, what are you always running to the hospital?"

"......" Fu Zhixia shook her head, her words made the light in her eyes gradually shatter, she shook her head, her voice was hoarse, "No matter what you think, I don't have such thoughts." ”

She turned around and walked away, and heard Yang Meiling's sneer behind her: "If you don't have such an idea, how can you do such a thing?" Fu Zhixia, you are really embarrassed to say it!"

"No matter how it used to be, but now," she clenched her palms and turned her head slowly, her nails pinching her palms couldn't calm her emotions, "I want her to wake up, I want her to wake up every day and every night, I think she wakes up no less than you." Can you believe it?"

Yang Meiling snorted coldly: "What's the important thing if you don't believe it? You have done everything, who do you expect to believe in you?"

"Well, you don't believe it. Fu Zhixia nodded, his voice choked, "I know that I am heinous, even my own mother wants me to go to hell, I ......"

"Smack!"

"Mother?" Fu Zhixia slowly raised her eyes, the woman's indifferent eyes seemed to pierce a long needle in her heart, she watched her mouth open and close, "You don't have a mother." People like you should go and sit through the prison!"

"Then sit through the prison. Fu Zhixia took two steps back, the pain on her face was no longer felt, the pain in her heart twitching gradually numb, she looked at her eyes that were stranger than strangers, "I'll go and surrender now." ”

"Surrender yourself, you said it lightly! You deliberately married into the Huo family because you knew what kind of family the Huo family was. Huo Shaoting hasn't divorced you yet, how can he let you go to jail?"

"Then I'll get a divorce, I'll get out of touch with the Huo family, and I can go to jail. ”

Yang Meiling's face turned from white to red, and then from red to white, as if she was angered by her words.

"Divorce, is it because of the big tree of the Huo family, do you dare to threaten me?" She raised her hand suddenly, Fu Zhixia closed her eyes, but the expected pain did not fall on her face, and a man's magnetic voice sounded in her ears:

"If I'm not mistaken, Ms. Yang should have severed the mother-daughter relationship with Zhixia. Since the relationship has been severed, what is the reason for fighting again and again like this?"

Fu Zhixia opened her eyes, and in the blurred teary eyes, she saw Huo Shaoting shake off Yang Meiling's hand and walk towards her, her big palm fell on her reddened cheek, and the warmth and roughness of her thumb seemed to hide the pain.

"In the absence of evidence, the judge cannot give a result. At the beginning, I remembered that I had made it clear to the Fu family, but now it seems that it is not clear enough. Is that so, Ms. Yang?"

Yang Meiling moved her lips, and her face became a little paler for a while. If the Huo family could afford to offend, Fu Zhixia would definitely not end like this. A few days ago, I seemed to hear Mrs. Fu arguing with Mr. Fu, saying that the Huo family took good care of the Fu family in the business field. It's just that this Huo Shaoting, how could he have half a heart for Fu Zhixia? Speaking of which, it's just the face of the Huo family.

"Mr. Huo, today's incident is that I am too excited. She lowered her head, "The eldest lady hasn't woken up yet, and I'm anxious." ”

I also hope that Ms. Yang will not have such excitement in the future. Mrs. Huo's face," his fingers caressed, his voice soft but a little ruthless, "not anyone can hit her." ”

"Yes. Yang Meiling lowered her head and raised her eyes to look at Fu Zhixia again, "Mrs. Huo, our mother-daughter relationship is over, please don't ...... Mrs. Huo."

"My wife is young and misses the old, although she says that she has forgotten everything, but she always can't forget this old feeling, which is not as free and easy as Ms. Yang, and her daughter, who has raised her for more than 20 years, said she didn't want it. ”

Huo Shaoting's voice paused, and his bracelet put on Fu Zhixia's waist: "However, I will persuade her more." Ms. Yang is old, and her heart is not like that of an ordinary mother, so she is also bothered to raise her noble hand in the future. I really can't bear it, I have to think about it, the Fu family. ”

Yang Meiling's face was blue for a while, her head hung a little lower, watching Huo Shaoting go around Fu Zhixia, thinking about Fu Shuyu who was still lying on the bed, and her clenched hands suddenly appeared.

Her wrist suddenly tightened, and Huo Shaoting's hand had fallen from her waist to her wrist, and her steps increased. Fu Zhixia followed him all the way to the exclusive ward at night with some difficulty, and when he raised his eyes, he saw his dark eyes dyed with thin anger.

He looked at her red and swollen face, and the anger in his heart did not come to a place.

"You ran upstairs to find a slap? Even if you have amnesia, haven't you had enough of the suffering that the Fu family has given you after waking up? Stretch your face in front of others again and again to beat you, Fu Zhixia, are you stupid?"

"Fu Zhixia, even if you go to sit through the prison now, your mother won't look at you more. Are you trying to find fault for yourself again and again? Do you think you can go back to the Fu family in this life?"

"You're embarrassed to cry!" Huo Shaoting looked at the little face covered with tears, and wanted to reprimand a few more words, but Fu Zhixia buried his head in his chest all of a sudden.

The action seemed to be unconscious, and she just thought in her mind that it was impossible for her to feel any warmth in her life, but her warmth was actually given by him.

In the days when she can remember, the only shelter he gave was also given.

When she came to consciousness and looked up, Huo Shaoting's clothes were already stained with her tears, and they were crumpled.

Fu Zhixia looked at the folds on his chest at a loss, and his eyes looked up at his slightly twisted eyebrows. There was a buzzing in his head, he should have a slight habit of cleanliness, and this dress should be wasted like this. The question is, can she afford his haute couture clothes?

and this one on his body, which belongs to Wen Lan.

Fu Zhixia's eyebrows tightened, but the door opened from the outside, and she only felt her eyebrows jump twice.

In front of the door, Song Yin and Nian Junyao were standing, Song Yin was holding a paper bag in his hand, Nian Junyao looked at the folds on Huo Shaoting's chest, and touched his chin with a smile.

"Mr. Huo, the clothes you want. Song Yin put the paper bag in his hand on the bed, guessing the possible situation in his heart, the sound insulation effect of the room is relatively good, and he can't hear the specifics, but he can judge Mr. Huo's mood.

Fu Zhixia touched his face indiscriminately, and wanted to say something, but Huo Shaoting had already walked forward with his long legs. Just while walking, I took off my coat and threw it into the trash can next to me.

Fu Zhixia looked at the shirt in the trash can, and in a daze, he had already changed into a black shirt and walked out of the ward without stopping.

Everything just now seemed to be an illusory illusion.

"He has a habit of cleanliness, and it is already the limit to be able to wipe your tears from you. Nian Junyao whispered in her ear, "Don't feel uncomfortable, in addition to money and face, he has a stinky problem." ”

"Shouldn't he continue to be hospitalized?" Fu Zhixia didn't open the topic, Nian Junyao always had a lot of kindness to her, and people who should be practicing medicine were kind-hearted, so as a good friend like Huo Shaoting, he didn't have the slightest malice towards her.

"So far, I haven't seen anyone who can persuade our eldest young master to stay in the hospital for an extra minute. But Miss Fu, you can try it later. ”

"......" Fu Zhixia was about to say something, Nian Junyao had already walked to the door, his footsteps paused, and then turned back, "By the way, I forgot to tell you that Shao Ting has gone through the hospitalization procedures for you, and you may need to recuperate here for half a month." ”