Chapter 290: Huo Qiuran's sorrow
Ning Fan was extremely disappointed that he couldn't get any clues, but he didn't show it in front of Huo Lao.
Outside the box door, Huo Lao's assistant waited anxiously, more than three hours have passed, Huo Lao has not come out yet, it seems that he is really going to miss the appointment tonight.
Half an hour ago, the person who invited them sent someone to inquire, and the assistant could only quickly smile and apologize to the other party.
"Who is inside?" The assistant looked at the door of the box and sighed, tonight because of the person in the box, Huo Lao resolutely broke the appointment, although the other party didn't say anything, but the time must be to make amends.
It's just the identity of the person in the box, but the assistant is very curious, and he rarely sees Huo Lao so excited.
Just when the assistant was guessing the situation in the box, the box door opened at this time, and a tall figure appeared in front of the assistant.
Feeling the momentum on the other party's body, the assistant's eyes widened subconsciously.
Ning Fan looked at the assistant and smiled slightly: "Huo Lao is drunk, I'm sorry to trouble you." ”
The voice is very flat, but it seems to have an irresistible power.
"Yes, yes, yes!" The assistant hurriedly replied, respectfully giving Ning Fan a place.
Looking at Ning Fan's back when he left, the assistant was still a little distracted, he was thinking about who was the person who made Huo Lao pay so much attention?
After leaving the hotel, Ning Fan lit a cigarette, and his figure at this moment looked a little depressing.
His eyes were red, and he finally couldn't keep calm under the stimulation of alcohol, and couldn't help but yell at the dark sky.
"Haaa......"
There are still no clues, obviously they have seen the only glimmer of light through the appearance of Huo Lao, but the result is so cruel.
Ning Fan pressed his forehead, his expression was a little painful, he looked at the front of him and looked a little busy in his eyes, along the street, Ning Fan walked aimlessly......
..................
"Sister Huo, I'll help you!"
At the other end of Zhonghai City, at the door of a high-end club, the usually strong, cold, arrogant and confident Queen of Zhonghai walked out with a drunken appearance.
Xiao Jianming looked at Huo Qiuran distressedly, and hurriedly walked up, wanting to support Huo Qiuran, who was unstable.
"I don't need you to help me, I'll go by myself!"
Impatience flashed on Huo Qiuran's cold face, and under the stimulation of alcohol, the most painful things kept replaying in her mind.
Today is not the first time Huo Qiuran has come here to get drunk, Xiao Jianming watched Huo Qiuran's mood get lower and lower day by day, but there was no way.
He hated making Huo Qiuran such a person, but he hated himself even more for being incompetent, looking at Huo Qiuran's decadence, Xiao Jianming's heart was dripping blood.
"Why does he just refuse to confess to me, and am I so unforgivable for such a sin?"
Huo Qiuran laughed miserably, and his beautiful face turned pale at the moment.
Ning Fan came back, Huo Qiuran was very happy, but the other party had always refused to recognize him, and he tried his best to break off the relationship with her, which made Huo Qiuran fall into the abyss.
As if she had lost the pursuit of life, the queen of Zhonghai, the queen of Zhonghai, who wanted to be strong and domineering, cold and arrogant, and full of confidence in the face of anyone, is now decadent.
Almost every night, Huo Qiuran would come here to numb himself with alcohol, but the result was to make himself more painful.
"I really miss you......" Huo Qiuran looked ahead, her beautiful eyes were hazy, she seemed to see Ning Fan in front.
Every day that Ning Fan disappeared, Huo Qiuran was thinking about him, and there were too many things he wanted to tell Ning Fan, but after Ning Fan came back, he couldn't say it, and Ning Fan's indifference made Huo Qiuran unable to face it.
Xiao Jianming, who had been following Huo Qiuran all the time, knew this best, only since Ning Fan came back, Huo Qiuran seemed to be a different person.
Xiao Jianming looked at Huo Qiuran worriedly, looking at the decadent appearance of the perfect queen in his mind at the moment, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.
"Sister Huo, you can't do this anymore!"
Xiao Jianming stood in front of Huo Qiuran, who raised his head expressionlessly and looked at Xiao Jianming indifferently.
"Is it really worth it for you to hurt yourself like this for the sake of an indifferent and ruthless man?"
In this sentence, Xiao Jianming was not only asking Huo Qiuran, but also asking himself.
What qualifications does Ning Fan have to make Huo Qiuran so haggard?
Huo Qiuran's momentum changed suddenly, becoming extremely aggressive, not at all like a drunken state, she stared at Xiao Jianming coldly, and her tone was cold and bone-chilling: "Xiao Jianming, I warn you, you are not qualified to talk about him!"
Huo Qiuran's cold voice sounded in Xiao Jianming's ears like a thunderbolt from a sunny day.
Xiao Jianming's face turned pale, and he said unwillingly: "Sister Huo, if he really loves you, seeing you sad now, won't his heart hurt? This is a man who doesn't care about you, why do you ......?"
Syllable!
Huo Qiuran shook his hand and slapped him, his eyes were red and full of murderous aura.
Xiao Jianming was stunned, he looked at Huo Qiuran, the pain on his face seemed to remind himself that there was only one man in Huo Qiuran's heart.
Whether Ning Fan would feel heartache when he saw Huo Qiuran's sad look, Xiao Jianming didn't know, but his Xiao Jianming's heart seemed to be cut by a knife one by one.
Xiao Jianming didn't want to watch Huo Qiuran be depressed all the time, but his words touched Huo Qiuran's scales, and the truth slapped him hard.
Huo Qiuran's cold face seemed to be covered with frost, without a trace of emotion, she looked at Xiao Jianming coldly, and warned the other party word by word: "The man in my Huo Qiuran's heart is irreplaceable!"
The voice was sonorous and powerful, unquestionable, like a sharp spear piercing Xiao Jianming's heart.
"I'll warn you one last time, if you dare to insult him again, don't say I'll turn my face!"
No matter what Ning Fan did to himself, Huo Qiuran didn't allow anyone to make irresponsible remarks about him, no one!
Xiao Jianming's heart was like a knife at the moment, and the hot pain on his face made him feel that he was a clown who jumped off the beam, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.
He followed Huo Qiuran's side, not for fame and fortune, and not afraid of the other party's attitude, and guarded her wholeheartedly.
Xiao Jianming's face was red, and his unspoken side finally made him block the words in his stomach, and he didn't say anything at this time, just took out his mobile phone and urged the driver to hurry up.
The bleak night breeze blew, and Xiao Jianming, who was standing next to Huo Qiuran, looked a little gloomy, and his expression was distressing.
Huo Qiuran once again entered a state of decadence, and he didn't know whose name he was muttering.
A few minutes later, Huo Qiuran's special car came, and Xiao Jianming reminded again at this time: "Sister Huo, the car is here, go back and rest early." ”
Xiao Jianming tried to help Huo Qiuran again, but the latter didn't even look at him and pulled the car door and sat in the back seat by himself.
(End of chapter)