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The ointment that Secretary Li went out to buy was quickly delivered to the office, and it was quiet inside, and he knocked on the door to take a look.

Mr. Huo was holding his wife's little hand, sitting on the sofa and talking, with a thin smile on his handsome face, which was much more pleasant than the people in the company.

He appeared, causing the two of them to turn their heads to look at each other.

Secretary Li came in with a medicine bag, put it on the coffee table, and said respectfully: "Mrs., this is a red and swollen injury, for safety, the doctor said that it is good to bandage it after applying scalding cream, but remember not to touch the water......

There were some ointments and clean gauze in the bag, and Huo Xiumo took it and opened it, grabbing the woman's delicate wrist.

It was too thin and soft, and he didn't dare to use force, so he rested on his knees.

Secretary Li immediately stepped back.

Jiang Yansheng's pain resistance is super powerful, she doesn't hurt anymore, but her heart is very warm by the man's gentle movements, her head slowly leans towards his shoulder, she looks up her little face, and her red lips tease: "I want to kiss." ”

Huo Xiumo was smearing medicine on the back of her hand, her head was not raised, and her thin lips were low: "Be good, you don't want your hand?" ”

couldn't get a kiss, Jiang Yansheng's little temper was withdrawn: "Then you don't want to take medicine." ”

Huo Xiumo frowned, lifted his eyelids to look at her, it was really deep.

He suddenly stretched out his slender palm and saw the back of her head clasped, and in the blink of an eye, Jiang Yansheng's red lips were pushed away, and something hot and wet broke into her mouth.

However, he was quickly evacuated, and there was still a trace of his strong breath.

Huo Xiu kissed with restraint, and his long fingers wiped the saliva off her lips: "Satisfied?" ”

Jiang Yansheng just wanted a tender kiss, who knew that he kissed rudely and domineeringly, his face was red, and his little expression was very arrogant.

Huo Xiumo patiently gave her the medicine, and then took something out of his trouser pocket and stuffed it into her palm.

"What is this......"

Jiang Yansheng lowered his head, and he was stuck before he finished speaking.

She pinched the small box, her heart quickly jumped, and her little face, like a peach blossom, glared at him with beautiful eyes.

Huo Xiumo got up, bowed his head and said in her ear: "Take it obediently, and use it when I come back." ”

……

……

Jiang Yansheng didn't hold a box of sets, he sat in the office with a real rule, and when he came back from the meeting, Huo Xiumo went to the conference room with her front foot, and she got up and left with her back foot.

When leaving Huo's company, a small car accident occurred in front of the driving lane, there were cars, all of which were blocked in the middle of the road and moved slowly, Jiang Yansheng had no way to turn his head, so he could only move hard.

She thought, she knew earlier......

Just change the route, or wait for Huo Xiumo to get off work.

In the past ten minutes, the road ahead was completely blocked, Jiang Yansheng lowered the car window, casually took out a box of cigarettes from the savings box, and took advantage of the queue to light a thin lady's cigarette between his white fingers.

Her red lips were in her mouth, and the faintly scented smoke curled and dispersed......

In fact, Jiang Yansheng smoked very beautifully, this is what Huo Xiumo never told her, the long black hair was scattered on the shoulders, and the delicate little face revealed was only the size of a palm, and the skin was as white as snow, as if a gentle pinch would leave traces.

She smoked a cigarette in boredom, looked out with her eyes open, and next to the sign, a long-haired woman with brown sunglasses was holding a mobile phone and standing against the wind on the phone.

A gust of wind ruffled her hair, and the woman raised her hand behind her ear, her words and deeds were fierce, and she didn't know who she was talking to on the phone.

Jiang Yansheng had no intention of eavesdropping on others' speeches, but the wind was blowing in her direction...... It's clear to hear it.

"Have you done your duty as a father to me for a day? In my childhood, the smoky miasma of home in your mouth only gave me domestic violence and abuse, why should I support you now? ”

"You've been drunk all day, count how many scars I've been hit by you?"

"I hate you so much...... Because of you, I can't live my normal life, I can't have a husband who loves me and a stable job, these shadows are all given to me by you. ”

"You have harmed me all my life, what's the use of regretting it now? Why don't you die? If you don't die, it's a hundred, and I won't hate you anymore, go die! ”

Die!

These words suddenly covered Jiang Yansheng's heart with a layer of fear, she held the cigarette between her fingers and fell to the ground trembling twice, and the dizziness in her mind also made her unable to breathe.

At the same time, something flashed in front of his eyes very quickly, like a movie, at first Jiang Yansheng thought it was like the previous times, and then ...... This time it was unusually clear.

Fragments and fragments, but she finally combined them into ......

In an instant, Jiang Yansheng's face turned pale, his hands subconsciously wanted to grab something, he clenched the steering wheel, and the fine sweat that was still oozing from his smooth forehead slowly dripped down the tip of his nose.

……

Jiang Yansheng thought that she had never told anyone that the most regrettable thing in this life was that she couldn't see her parents for the last time when they died.

Even if it's ...... Say goodbye too.

Ye Ming committed suicide, which made Jiang Yansheng hate her, feeling that her mother was unwilling to leave even five years for herself, and she didn't even want to let her see the last side, but secretly, died alone in front of her father's grave.

And Jiang Yadong's death, Jiang Yansheng regretted it for a long time.

She accused herself of forgetting when she had last seen her father, and looking back, it seemed that she knelt down and begged her father for Huo Xiumo's sake? But he didn't care about him at all.

She obviously had a lot to say to her father...... She doesn't blame him, she doesn't blame him for not doing a good job as a father.

However, Jiang Yansheng never dreamed that she, no, could not be called her......

is another her, who once made such a phone call to Jiang Yadong, sarcastically mocking Jiang Yadong in a vicious tone, letting him die, and never forgiving him.

Jiang Yansheng couldn't imagine what mood his beloved father was in when he received this call from her, and hurried back overnight.

The teasing of fate...... So that she lost even her last chance

Jiang Yansheng's forehead became more and more painful, and the tingling pain from the nerve transmission made the surface of the skin on her forehead, and the cyan tendons also rise.

She kept adjusting her breathing, but she didn't want to touch the drugs that could control her emotions.

Jiang Yansheng didn't want to see himself as a psychopath, taking a lot of drugs every day, and being tortured by his other self so hard that he couldn't get rid of it.

After calming down for a while, the nails had been broken in the holster, but the pain made Jiang Yansheng unconscious, the scarlet under her eyes gradually receded, and she suddenly felt that the stuffiness in the car was suffocating.

She picked up the cigarette case and pushed the door down.

……

The car outside was no longer blocking the road, only she was parked on the side of the road, and it just so happened that Jiang Yansheng saw the store opposite and walked out alone......

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