Iris.

Huo Qing's eyes suddenly became deep, and a chill that was enough to make people shudder quietly emanated from all around him.

The little girl who gave the flowers suddenly stiffened with a polite smile.

"First...... Mr. ...... "Leng Buding shivered, she only felt that there was inexplicable cold behind her, especially the eyes of the man on the bed, which were even cold...... It made her stiff and unable to move.

She was almost scared to tears.

"I ......"

Huo Qing's cold eyes swept over, and his face was expressionless: "What's the matter?" ”

The little girl's hands trembled, and the iris in her arms almost fell to the ground: "I...... I ......" stammered for a few seconds before she suddenly came back to her senses and took out the flowers suddenly, "This is the guest of our flower shop, the flowers for Miss Xia Wanxia, I ......"

"Take it back." Huo Qing didn't have the slightest fluctuation in his voice, and it was still cold.

The little girl was stunned.

In the next second, her facial features were wrinkled together, and she was extremely aggrieved.

Huo Qingsui's expression changed: "Take it away, if there are flowers like this, you don't have to send them, we won't accept them." ”

"But......" the little girl was about to cry.

"No, but."

Hurt by his powerful aura, and the atmosphere was so depressing, the little girl's face turned white, and she never had the courage to say the words held in her throat: "I...... I see......"

Even if she thought about forcibly leaving the flowers, she ......

Where did she have that guts?!

Chu Chu bit her lip pitifully, she moved her stiff legs with difficulty, and finally turned around and left with an iris that seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

"Wait."

A calm voice rang out coldly.

The little girl turned abruptly and was overjoyed: "Sir! ”

Huo Qingsui didn't look at her squarely, just stared at the bright and dripping irises, and the darkness at the bottom of his eyes was extraordinarily thick: "Who is the person who sent the flowers?" Have you sent it more than once? ”

The little girl was immediately disappointed, and what followed was an extraordinarily heavy sense of oppression brought to her by the man.

"I ...... I don't know, who is the information of this guest...... No one knows. The more she talked, the more nervous she became, and she almost trembled and couldn't continue, "Today's ...... It was also booked by a guest, and it was specified that it would be delivered to this ward, saying that it was ...... Miss Xia is here. ”

Who doesn't know?

Designated to be delivered here?

Huo Qingsui's cold face added a danger imperceptibly: "Go out." ”

“…… Good. ”

Within seconds, the room was quiet again, but there seemed to be a faint fragrance of irises in the air.

Huo Qingsui's face gradually sank.

Iris ......

How many times has this been?

Home.

Huo family.

Even a ward that no one knows except for a few people close to you.

Coincidental?

No.

The eagle's eyes narrowed slightly, Huo Qingsui knew very well that it was not a coincidence, it was his carelessness.

If the two times sent to the house were really just coincidences, then the night of the Huo family was definitely not. Where not to send it, but to the Huo family, where everyone is there, not to mention, the Huo family's place, not everyone can enter casually.

As for this time......

Even more so.

All the places that he ignored or disdained before were connected one by one, but now they became extremely clear in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more Huo Qingsui's face sank, and the chill emanated from his bones.

Will it be?

Know so much about Wanwan's whereabouts?

Left Tingchuan?

This name popped up in his mind, but Huo Qingsui denied it at the first time, after all, what Zuo Tingchuan sent was a sunflower.

That......

With a blank expression, Huo Qing decided to let Shi Jun find out, and the next second, he realized that his mobile phone was not here, maybe it had been destroyed in the car accident, and after thinking about it, he planned to use her first.

It happened to be on the table next to it.

"Tick!"

The screen coincidentally lit up and it was a text message.

Huo Qingsui didn't look at her privacy, but just inadvertently glanced at the words of Wanting Culture Company.

Evening court?

Huo Qing's fingers stiffened.

He couldn't say why, but a strange feeling suddenly welled up in his heart.

Evening Courtyard ...... Evening Courtyard ......

"Buzz—"

But before he could think deeply, the phone vibrated without warning.

A string of unfamiliar numbers.

Come from......

Anseong.

Huo Qing's eyes became fierce, and he snorted coldly, he didn't think about it, and hung up without hesitation.

He knew who it belonged to, and because he knew, in the next second he hung up, he didn't hesitate to pull the number into the blacklist.

Then, he dialed Shi Jun's phone and coldly instructed him to find out what was behind the iris as soon as possible.

When the call ended, he turned off his phone, lay down again, and hugged the person next to him.

"Little things...... So many suitors? Well? He couldn't help but pinch her nose gently, and his tone was deliberately calm, "I really want to tie you to my side all the time and not let you know messy men." ”

As the words fell, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Hospital, doorway.

Putting away the phone, Zuo Tingchuan was expressionless, but his eyes were always staring in a certain direction, and the cigarette between his other fingers kept burning, and it looked like it was about to burn to his skin.

“Boss！” Ling Lei raised his voice to remind, tried his best to suppress the worry in his heart, and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?" Miss Xia...... Don't answer the phone? ”

He knew he probably shouldn't have asked.

But......

He couldn't see the boss torturing himself like this.

“Boss……”

Zuo Tingchuan just pulled his lips and sneered, but did not speak.

Ling Lei closed his mouth helplessly.

The cold arc of the corners of Zuo Tingchuan's lips became more and more obvious.

He knows.

As soon as the phone was connected, he clearly felt that it was not a summer evening, it was a ...... Huo Qingsui.

Huo Qing Sui......

Scold!

Huo Qingsui!

The sneer in his heart deepened, no matter how bad the mood fluctuated, Zuo Tingchuan's face no longer showed any undeserved expression.

But the more he was like this, the more worried Ling Lei became.

“Boss……”

Before he could say anything that he didn't want to persuade, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the boss's face instantly becoming embarrassed and gloomy!

Subconsciously, he followed his line of sight.

Is that......

Iris!

"Ling Lei!" Zuo Tingchuan was cold.

Ling Lei is a spirit.

“…… Be. ”

In just half a minute, Zuo Tingchuan felt that it was so long, and the irritable mood that rarely appeared again actually came out, wantonly rampage in his heart!

"Boss ......" Ling Lei quickly returned, his face was unusually ugly, and he was a little ...... Mortified.

"Say!"

Ling Lei lowered his eyes, and his voice was gloomy: "It's for ...... Miss Xia's, and the previous one, should be the same person. ”

Zuo Tingchuan Sen Ran sneered: "I just want the result!" ”

"I'm sorry, Boss......" Ling Lei became more and more ashamed, "I haven't been able to find it, it's like ...... There is no such thing, that person, too mysterious. ”

Zuo Tingchuan did not speak.

Ling Lei only felt a strong coldness rise behind him: "Boss, give me some more time, I will definitely find out." ”

Zuo Tingchuan looked indifferent, didn't look at him again, turned around and walked towards the parking place.

Ling Lei followed.

Soon, the two got into the car.

"Buzz—"

The phone rang a second before the car was about to start.

A strange call to his private number.

Zuo Tingchuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

“Boss？” Ling Lei asked in a low voice.

Zuo Tingchuan suddenly raised his lips: "Go to the comfortable tearoom." ”

"Yes."

Half an hour later, the VIP box of the Anyi Tea Room.

Two men who looked equally good in appearance and manners sat opposite each other.

didn't want to waste time, and he didn't like to go around in circles, Zuo Tingchuan loosened his tie and went straight to the topic with an expressionless face: "Mr. Huo, what's the matter with me?" ”

Sitting across the tea table was Huo Dongting.

Huo Dongting raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and did not ask him how he knew his identity, it is unwise and stupid for smart people to talk to each other, and it is the most stupid to waste time in a roundabout way.

"Mr. Zuo," he smiled, took a leisurely sip of tea, and then replied unhurriedly, "Looking for you, naturally I want to talk about Mr. Zuo, you and my fourth brother, Qingsui." ”

Zuo Tingchuan remained silent: "Me and Mr. Huo? ”

"Yes," the teacup was put down, and the smile on the corner of Huo Dongting's lips became more and more gentle, "As far as I know, there is a little misunderstanding between Mr. Zuo and my fourth brother, for example, the misunderstanding in the stairwell of the Heaton Hotel. ”

Heaton Hotel?

Zuo Tingchuan looked at Huo Dongting, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Huo Dongting was unconscious, and still smiled: "Mr. Zuo, there have been many misunderstandings, and they are not better than each other, not to mention that you are both pivotal figures in your respective cities, once you ...... I'm afraid it will be bad. ”

"Mr. Huo," Zuo Tingchuan pulled his lips disdainfully, "If you have something to say, you might as well say it directly, if what you want to say is just a misunderstanding between me and Mr. Huo, then I might as well tell you about the matter between me and Mr. Huo, others ...... Not qualified to meddle. ”

He said it unceremoniously, but Huo Dongting's face did not change in the slightest.

He just took another sip of tea elegantly, and after slowly putting it down, he looked directly at him: "If I say, the person who meddles, is ...... My fourth brother's wife, what about Xia Wan? ”

Summer Evening ......

Zuo Tingchuan's eyes suddenly became dark!

Huo Dongting's extraordinarily distinct fingers rubbed lightly on the cup, as if he couldn't feel the danger emanating from him, and gently spit out the remaining words: "Or, I think Mr. Zuo is more interested in the owner of the bunch of irises?" ”

When the words fell, he looked at the person opposite with a shallow smile in his eyes as if asking for advice.

The silence of a room.

For a long time, Zuo Tingchuan's fingers tapped lightly on the table, and then he pulled his lips with a smile, and looked back indifferently without temperature.

The eyes are facing each other.

The corners of Huo Dongting's mouth always had a faint and warm smile: "Is Mr. Zuo ...... Don't you want to defeat him and retake the summer evening? Summer Evening ...... It's yours Mr. Zuo, isn't it? ”

He deliberately lengthened his tone slightly, and his words were particularly demagogic.

Zuo Tingchuan was silent.

Huo Dongting was not surprised, after a pause, he picked up the teacup again and drank it attentively, and then, he slowly took out something and pushed it over under Zuo Tingchuan's increasingly strong and dangerous aura.

"Mr. Zuo, this is ...... My sincerity. ”