Zhong Haicheng on the other end of the phone paused, and answered the question,

"Ma'am, where are you now?" Is she really going to go...... Really!

"I'm in New York, I've just gotten off the plane, it's so cold!" Nian Yaxuan couldn't help but shudder. It's still autumn in China, and it's already minus a few degrees here.

Zhong Haicheng opened his mouth speechlessly, Nian Yaxuan really ran to New York,

"Madame, go get a cup of coffee first, and I'll have someone pick you up." Nian Yaxuan and Huo Lingshen don't divorce for a day, Nian Yaxuan is Mrs. Huo for a day, and the treatment that Mrs. Huo should have is indispensable.

I wanted to refuse, but seeing the snowflakes falling in the sky outside, Nian Yaxuan turned around and went to the café.

The woman in the intensive care unit looked dumbfounded at the ward, the thin old man with various instruments and pipes inserted into his body, lying quietly on the hospital bed.

"What's the matter, old man?" She gently asked the driver next to her who was going to the airport to receive her. The driver answered truthfully,

"Back to Mrs. Hui's words, the old man's health has not been good in recent years. After having a serious illness three years ago, I have been in a coma until now. ”…… It's pathetic.

Nian Yaxuan looked at the motionless old man with pity, hey, it should be the age when children and grandchildren are enjoying their old age in peace, but they are lying in pain in the intensive care unit.

Coming out of the hospital, Nian Yaxuan raised her right hand to catch one snowflake after another, and her hand was almost frozen before she retracted it.

took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Huo Lingshen,

"Old man's situation, why didn't you tell me in advance!" Cause her to run more. However, thinking that the current old man is also her grandfather, Nian Yaxuan helplessly asked the driver next to her,

"Who usually takes care of the old man?"

"There are special nurses, and Mr. Huo and the old lady will often come over." Nian Yaxuan finally asked some symbolic questions before leaving the hospital.

The rest place was arranged in advance by Zhong Haicheng, and this is Huo Lingshen's real estate in New York. When I entered the room, I realized that Zhong Haicheng arranged her in the most villa rooms that Huo Lingshen lived in every time he came to New York.

Zhong Haicheng is really caring, but it's a pity that she has nothing to do with Huo Lingshen...... After taking the plane for more than ten hours, she went to the hospital again without having time to rest, and at this moment Nian Yaxuan was so sleepy that she didn't want to move anymore.

But when she thought that this was Huo Lingshen's room and Huo Lingshen's bed, she endured her exhaustion and went to take a shower, and then fell asleep.

Huo Lingshen of ZL Group put aside the finished document, glanced at the text message on his mobile phone, and replied to the other party with a few words,

"You didn't ask." When he received a text message from his so-called wife asking him to let go of Mu Guoguo yesterday, Huo Lingshen was very speechless, it was obviously her who filed for divorce, why did that text message read like he was begging her for a divorce?

Do you dare to tell him the conditions? Then he put away his phone, raised his head and asked Zhong Haicheng lightly,

"What's going on with her in New York right now?" She? New York? Oh! Zhong Haicheng was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood who he was asking,

"Mrs. came back from the hospital and went directly to the villa on Zhongshan Street, and is currently resting in the villa."

"Well, when is she going to come home?"

"I didn't ask about this, Madame doesn't seem to have booked a ticket yet."

"Tomorrow all the trips are postponed, book me a plane ticket to New York." Go and see your grandfather, and by the way, talk to her about the divorce in person.

"Yes, Mr. Huo!" Nian Yaxuan finally came to New York, and originally wanted to have a good time, but she saw Mu Guoguo send her WeChat saying that her aunt had a car accident.

She had already called her uncle and asked about her aunt's condition, but fortunately it was not serious. But she was not at ease, so she packed her luggage and went directly to the airport.

Therefore, as soon as she boarded the plane that flew back to China, Huo Lingshen arrived in New York, and the two inadvertently missed the opportunity to meet and talk about divorce in the name of husband and wife.

It had been six days since Huo Lingshen returned from New York, and before he had time to rest, he had to rush to a private club in Kyoto to meet an important client.

As night slowly falls, the low-key Bentley speeds down the wide asphalt road. It's rush hour, and there's a bit of traffic jam at the intersection.

Opening the car window, Huo Lingshen took out a cigarette and lit it, and took a deep breath to relieve his exhaustion.

The car was blocked at the mouth of an alley where there was a group of people, and seven men surrounded a woman against a wall.

When he saw the woman's appearance clearly, Huo Ling let out a deep puff of smoke, covering the strangeness in his eyes.

The eight people didn't dwell too much, and at the same time as a man's hand was raised, the woman raised her leg and kicked away the man who was about to do it.

Zhong Haicheng was a little upset by the traffic jam, for fear that the master behind him would lose his temper, and his eyes began to wander around as soon as he was upset.

Until the exclamation sounds,

"Mr. Huo, that, that's not ...... Husband...... Nian Yaxuan? "Oh my God, Madame, a woman and 1234...... Seven men fighting?

Huo Lingshen snuffed out the cigarette butt and spit out the last puff of smoke,

"Shut up!" He wasn't blind, and of course he could see that it was the stinky girl who was fighting. Zhong Haicheng pushed the car door and was about to go down, when a man's cold voice came from the back seat,

"If you go down, don't come up again!"

The words "......" forcibly controlled Zhong Haicheng's steps.

"But ......" Huo Ling Shen ignored him, eight or nine well-trained security guards could beat a woman, if he was defeated by seven thugs, then he Huo Ling Shen looked at the wrong person.

The second cigarette was lit, and Huo Ling hooked the corners of his lips without a trace,

"You go slowly, I'll go first." The clubhouse is not far from here, and if you drive there, you can go around in a circle, and if you walk, the straight line between the two points is the shortest.

In the alley, Nian Yaxuan, who had just beaten the gangsters away, bent over, holding her knees with her hands and panting slightly.

She just came here to go to the bathroom, and she could meet such a group of thugs. This neighborhood is the site of a high-end club in Kyoto, and the security is still good, so Lin Wanying chose to sing on the streets around here.

Therefore, this group of thugs who suddenly appeared must have been instructed by someone, but it's a pity that ...... She didn't catch any of them before she ran away.

At this moment, steady and powerful footsteps sounded behind her, and Nian Yaxuan, who had just finished the battle, immediately raised her vigilance.

As she could feel the person behind her approaching him, she quickly reached out her hands and attacked him.

It's just that there was no expected effect, she just turned around, and before she touched the other party, the other party flashed behind her.

…… After learning martial arts for nearly ten years, Nian Yaxuan can see that there is a practitioner behind her.

The security guard on the cruise ship, or the gangster just now, this person may be able to knock them all down with only one hand and three points of force.