Chapter 7 I'm sorry, I refuse

When Nan Chu woke up, he was already in Huo Xici's villa.

The unfamiliar ceiling, tastefully decorated, made her memory freeze for a moment.

She went to Hunchun Road, that man, she found it, she successfully pounced in front of him when the car accident came, by the way, he shouldn't be dead!

"Don't move." Just as he was thinking, a dignified figure walked in.

The man had changed into a clean silver-gray suit, his hair was refreshing, and his handsome features were shrouded in a layer of ice that was thousands of miles away.

Horthy approached the bedside, his deep eyes looking at Nan Chu, almost sucking her soul in.

"Your injuries are not light, and you should not move around for a month."

Nan Chu was now under the effect of painkillers, so he couldn't notice it, and he was worried that her movement would get worse.

"I see, thanks."

She pursed her lips, obviously she saved him first, why did she subconsciously say thank you to herself.

The man glanced at her fixedly, and said lightly: "During this time, you can rest assured that you can recuperate with me." ”

It's finally here!

Nan Chu forced herself to calm down, she had done so much before, and even risked her life to save him, just to wait for him to say such a word.

"Sir, I have a reluctant request, I don't know whether to say it or not."

The woman's voice is slightly hoarse, but it sounds good, and her ordinary appearance is still very abrupt.

Instead of speaking, he sat down in a chair next to him.

His gaze was condescending and fell on Nan Chu's face.

"Since I've been prepared, I'm listening."

Huo Xici's gaze was slightly scrutinized, which put a lot of pressure on Nan Chu.

But on the other hand, she also had to say, "Before next week, can you help me transfer a patient from the Green Willow Sanatorium, I don't want anyone but you and me to know." ”

The man's expression remained unchanged, and he could not see any surprise, let alone other emotions.

"The patient's relationship with you."

Nan Chu paused and replied truthfully: "She is my mother, and I can't reveal more about the rest." ”

Horthy bowed his head slightly, stood up abruptly, and made a gesture to leave.

"I'm sorry, I refuse."

In just five words, it seems to have announced the death penalty to Nan Chu.

Her lips were all white, and a wry smile overflowed with her.

"I don't want anything, only this one condition......"

What was left for her was Huo Xi's cold and ruthless back, and he left directly.

"During this time, you can choose to be here, or you can be hospitalized, and I will cover all the medical expenses."

The high-quality wooden door slowly opens and closes again.

Nan Chu's nails were embedded in the palm of his hand unconsciously, and his eyes were full of unwillingness, and finally fell silent.

Well, since this road doesn't work, she can only rely on Ji Muzhou.

I wanted to have one more guarantee to ensure that my mother was well, but now it seems that she is too optimistic.

The other side.

Huo Xiqi walked out of the bedroom, and Tang Jing strode behind him.

"Mr. Huo, the woman you asked me to investigate......"

"It's her."

Horthy's voice was indifferent: "Send me all the information from the time she was born." ”

Tang Jing was stunned for a moment, and then he realized what Huo Xi meant, could it be that the woman he asked him to investigate before saved the president today?

can look at the expression of the young lady inside, and it is clear that she doesn't know Mr. Huo.

Tang Jing didn't dare to say more, so he could only nod in response.

Horthy returned to his study, sat down at his desk, and wrote a few times: "Give her this check." ”

Tang Jing took it and saw the string of 0s behind him, and his eyes were shocked.

He hurriedly sent the check to Nan Chu, but it was rejected.

"Will I ever see him again?"

What she wanted was never money, and no amount of money was of any use to her.

If a mother wants to be safe, she has to move out of the nursing home, away from her uncle and aunt's sight, and what she needs to do is connections and connections.

Facing Nan Chu's expectant eyes, Tang Jing was a little embarrassed, so he could only repeat what he had just said: "This is a little compensation from Mr. Huo, please accept it." ”

Forget it, she shook her head, pulled out the needle, and stumbled out of bed.

A half-warm embrace caught her, and it was Huo Xici with a gloomy face.