Alan no longer knew what to use to describe the messiness in his heart, he pressed his palm to his chest, and it took a while to find his voice back: "It's all on the schedule, and everything is ready to notify you."

It was easy to leave the Huo family's villa, and Alan called Jon when he went out: "Hey, I look at An Nian and it seems that something is not quite right."

"What do you mean? You make it clear! Jon was a little anxious.

So Alan slowly said An Nian's words, and finally concluded: "Why do I think she wants to be a strong woman?"

"That's good." Jon lowered his eyes and pulled the tassel on his clothes absentmindedly, "Let's do this first, hang up." ”

If you have something to do, you won't be cranky, and An Nian can turn her attention away, which is really good.

Three full days have passed, and Huo Junyuan has not brought a single phone call, and An Nian's original anger and grievances have all turned into worry.

Did he go well on a business trip? Why not call back? What's not to say?

Or did you meet someone who was very difficult to deal with over there, and there wouldn't be a mafia or something, right? It is said that the terrorist murder organization is not stable either....

The more An Nian thought about it, the more frightened she became, and immediately didn't care about anything, and directly dialed Huo Junyuan's number, she said to herself in her heart that as long as he answered the phone, she wouldn't care.

But only a cold mechanical voice came from the earpiece: "Sorry, the phone you are calling is turned off, please call again later."

"Don't answer the phone... An Nian threw her phone on the bed irritably, feeling like a fly on her brow.

Just then, Jon knocked on the door and came in, saw her lying on her back on the bed, and smiled and quipped, "How can you sit up like a child?" Do you want to go out shopping?"

"I don't want to." An Nian shook her head, wilting and lacking her spirits, "I feel like my life is a mess."

"Mrs. Huo said this, wouldn't half of the women in City A have to jump off the rooftop? Jon quipped, "Who doesn't know that your An Nian is held in the palm of Huo Junyuan's hand."

An Nian glanced at her friend with disgust, and pulled her hair irritably: "I feel as if something is wrong, I always feel that Huo Junyuan has something to hide from me, I don't trust him, why do you say this?" Do you think he's hiding something from me? ”

Jon's eyes flashed quickly, but he quickly reined in his emotions and changed the topic without a trace: "Don't think nonsense, why don't we go and see Jingyi."

"Big brother won't let me see it." An Nian's mood was a lot soothed, and he said with a dark face, "Except for him, he doesn't allow anyone to contact the eldest sister." ”

I didn't expect a character like Lin Kaiming to use such a naïve method.

Jon's eyes were complicated, and when he came into contact with Lin Jingyi's eyes, he "clicked" in his heart, she knew.

Looking at Lin Kaiming again, thinking of the back An Nian saw downstairs, there were bursts of cold sweat on his body, it was so dangerous, he almost wore it.

"It's fine, but there are some things I need to deal with." An Nian curled the corners of his mouth.

She didn't want to use Huo Junyuan's matter to worry Ming Jingyi, but she was unwilling to let him leave without saying a word.

A month, another month.

Time passed, and An Nian developed the habit of waking up every morning to look at her phone first, but the disappointment day after day made the smile on her face gradually sink.

From the time I left until now, not a single phone call has been made, which has never happened before.

On the twentieth day, An Qin finally couldn't help it and found the seventh sister-in-law: "Where did he go on a business trip?" Wu Qing went together? Why didn't anyone answer the phone?"

It's either that no one answers, or that they can't get through.

"Young lady, the young master must be busy, and he will definitely contact you when he is done." The seventh sister-in-law comforted.

An Nian pressed his palm on the table and gritted his teeth: "Did he go on a business trip to the moon?" Can't even make a single call?"

The seventh sister-in-law was speechless for a while, standing quietly behind An Nian, not knowing how to persuade her.

"Ding Dong Ding Dong--"

An Nian answered the phone, and a warm and worried voice came from inside: "Xiao Jin, are you okay?"

"It's good." An Nian's voice was weak, but she sensitively grasped the key content on the phone, "What do you know?"

"Did you read the news today?

An Nian hung up the phone, took out his mobile phone, opened the browser, flipped through it, and saw the headlines on it, and suddenly poured cold water, and the whole person was cold.

Huo Shao traveled with a young model, and the new love was cute and cute!

In the photo, Huo Junyuan was wearing a smoky gray shirt, with his sleeves rolled up on his arms a few times, and he was already in a mess when he sat there quietly.

And the young model new love is lying on his shoulder, revealing a sexy and enchanting back, the two of them take the sea as the background, and the sweet breath comes from the photo wave after wave.

There are a lot of photos, but all of them are sultry and ambiguous.

An Nian felt as if a pair of big hands were pouting her heart fiercely, and her whole body spasmed in pain, and she almost slid to the last photo with her fingers trembling, and her smile was cold

Sitting on the sofa, it was Zhao Ruomei, it turned out to be her.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Wen realized that the situation was not good, and hurriedly drove over, and sure enough, he saw An Nian sitting on the sofa in a trance.

"Nian Nian, these media reporters like to catch the wind and catch shadows the most, don't take it seriously..." Wen Wen held her cold fingertips, anxious, "We should believe Huo Junyuan, you love each other so much..."

A tear rolled down from the corner of An Nian's eyes and fell on the back of Wen Wen's hand.

"Niannian, you..

"I'm fine, you can go back first." An Nian pursed her lips, "I want to be quiet by myself." ”

She turned and went upstairs, her lonely back as if it would be blown down by the wind at any moment.

He coldly disliked her, he said she was wayward ....

So it's all a portent, isn't it?" Syllable!

Zhao Ruomei covered her face and fell to the ground, her eyes widened in disbelief, tears hung on her eyelashes, and she was very moving.

"Head of the house!" She burst into tears, "Your body has just recovered, you can't get angry."

Huo Junyuan was burly, but his face was pale, but even so, the coercion on his body still made people shudder.

At a very young age, he was injected with a toxin, but because of the passage of time and the fact that it had no effect on his life, he forgot about it.

When he confronted Lin Rui that day, he mentioned this secret, which attracted his attention.

"Remember who you are!" Huo Junyuan said coldly, opened the door and saw Wu Qing guarding outside, frowned, and said, "Book a ticket back to China immediately."

Because the process of detoxification can be described as nine deaths, he was worried that he would not be able to survive, so he deliberately distanced himself and was indifferent to An Nian, and even took those intimate photos in advance, in case he didn't get through, these photos were enough to turn An Nian's love into hate.

He didn't mind if she loved him or hated him, he just wanted her to live well.

"Young master, you can't joke with your body." Wu Qing stretched out his hand to stop him, "Mu Bei said, you have to stay in bed for ten days to fully recover." ”

Huo Junyuan's eyes were heavy: "Go and book a ticket." Bang!"

"Young Master!" Wu Qing grabbed Huo Junyuan and stared at Zhao Ruomei behind, "What did you do?"

Although he was weak, he was not weak enough to faint after saying two words.

"I'm here for the good of the head of the family!" Zhao Ruomei wiped her eyes, got up quickly, and helped Huo Junyuan to the bed, "If you don't rest well, you will leave the root of the disease."

She gently covered him with the quilt, with a shallow smile at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

"You come out with me!" Wu Qing grabbed Zhao Ruomei's arm and pulled her into the courtyard, and said coldly, "The young master and the young lady have a good relationship, don't insert it horizontally!"

Zhao Ruomei raised her eyebrows: "Aren't you also very good with Wen Wen?"

Yu Sine's eyes tightened, and the thumb and index finger of her right hand choked Zhao Ruomei's neck, forcing her to take a few steps back again and again, and leaning her back against a big tree. Above.

"If it weren't for the fact that you had better help the young master with backwater, based on what you did before, do you think I can let you go?" Wu Qing's eyes were gloomy, as if he would turn into two thin blades and kill her on the spot at any time.

Zhao Ruomei felt that the air in her chest was being pumped away little by little, her feet gradually left the ground, and suddenly she fell suddenly, and the abundant air suddenly drilled into her lungs, which stimulated her to cough a few times.

"Sooner or later, I'll trample you all under my feet!" She clenched her hands tightly and looked straight in the direction Wu Qing left.

Huo Junyuan woke up the next day, Mu Bei examined him, and said solemnly: "Family master, you must stay in bed, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."

"Wu Qing, prepare the helicopter." He couldn't wait a minute, he had to rush back immediately, "Give me the phone!"

He was so stupid, why did he deliberately treat her coldly before? Thinking of An Nian's sadness, he blamed himself.

"I'm sorry, but the phone you made is off."

On the plane, An Nian looked at the white clouds outside the window, and his heart was desolate.

An Nian leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes tiredly.

Now she only thinks about one thing, and that is to give birth to the child in her womb safely.

Forgive her for not having enough courage to bear the end of Huo Junyuan's return, she was afraid in her heart, worried that Huo Junyuan would tear up all her happiness in front of her.

Therefore, she chose to hide, find a place where no one knew her, and slowly accumulate the courage and strength to face the facts.

Time flies, time flies, spring goes to spring and comes back, the peach blossoms on the top of the mountain bloom twice, An Nian came back, holding his one-year-old son in his arms.

"Niannian, here!" Song Linlin was wearing a hot long skirt and holding an exaggerated sign in her hand, "Here!"

An Nian dragged the luggage with one hand, hugged her son in the other, smiled slightly, and walked in her direction.

In the past two years, she went abroad to study for graduate school, picked up her previous hobby, majored in design, during this period, she gave birth to a son, got a degree, and lived a peaceful and peaceful life.

"This is Zimo, right?" Song Linlin took the child with both hands, hugged him in his arms and kissed him, but he didn't expect the little guy to resist very much, and looked at An Nian in horror, which made Song Linlin stunned and embarrassed, "He has some recognition." ”

An Nian handed the luggage to Song Linlin, holding Zimo and shaking it lightly: "Good girl, Mommy is here."

Zimo is very good-looking, with two dark and shiny eyes, and soft hair, he is simply the little Zhengtai in the TV series, like Ziyu when he was a child.

But at this time, he was lying on An Nian's shoulder, resistantly looking at the bustling crowd around him.

In the past two years, An Nian Song Linlin has kept in touch, and unknowingly became very good friends.

After dinner, An Nian and Song Linlin sat on the edge of the bed chatting, and Zimo next to him was already asleep.

"How can such a young child get autism.... Song Linlin said pityingly, "Have you found a doctor?"

An Nian touched his son's little hands and feet guiltily: "I found a doctor, and said that it was because my mood fluctuated too much when I was pregnant, so the child was like this."

It's her who is not good, and her baby should be the happiest child.

"You can't be blamed for that." Song Linlin patted the back of An Nian's hand, "Over the years, Huo Junyuan has been looking for .....