The sky-high price of marriage: Mr. Huo's little wife

Chapter 20 Behind her is a Lianjiazi

Zhong Haicheng on the other end of the phone paused for a moment, and answered irrelevantly, "Ma'am, where are you now?" Could she have really gone...

really!

"I'm in New York. I just got off the plane. It's so cold!" Nian Yaxuan couldn't help shivering.

It's still autumn in China, and it's already several degrees below zero here.

Zhong Haicheng opened his mouth speechlessly, Nian Yaxuan really ran to New York, "Madam, go have a cup of coffee first, I'll send someone over to pick you up." Nian Yaxuan and Huo Lingchen didn't divorce for a day, Nian Yaxuan It's Mrs. Huo for a day, and the treatment that Mrs. Huo deserves, nothing less.

Originally wanted to refuse, but seeing the snowflakes falling from the sky outside, Nian Yaxuan turned around and went to the coffee shop.

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The woman looked dumbfounded at the skinny old man lying quietly on the hospital bed with various instruments and pipes inserted into his body.

"What's the matter, old man?" She gently asked the driver next to her who was going to meet her at the airport.

The driver replied truthfully, "Returning to Madam, the old man has not been in good health in recent years. After suffering from a serious illness three years ago, he has been in a coma until now."

……so poor.

Nian Yaxuan looked at the motionless old man with pity, hey, he was lying in the intensive care unit in pain when he was supposed to be full of children and grandchildren to enjoy his old age.

Coming out of the hospital, Nian Yaxuan raised her right hand to catch the snowflakes one after another, and she retracted her hand until she was almost frozen.He took out his mobile phone and sent Huo Lingshen a message, "Why didn't you tell me about the old man's situation in advance!" She made her make an extra trip.

However, thinking that the 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, Mr. Huo and Mrs. Huo will come here often."

Nian Yaxuan finally asked some symbolic questions before leaving the hospital.

The place to rest was arranged by Zhong Haicheng in advance, and this is Huo Lingshen's real estate in New York.It was only after entering the room that Zhong Haicheng arranged her in the villa room that Huo Lingchen lived in the most every time he came to New York.

Zhong Haicheng is really caring, but it's a pity that she and Huo Lingchen have nothing to do with each other...

After more than ten hours of flying, she went to the hospital without having time to rest. At this moment, Nian Yaxuan was so sleepy that she didn't want to move anymore.

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

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Huo Lingchen put the finished document aside, glanced at the text message on the mobile phone, and replied a few words to the other party, "You didn't ask again."

When he received the text message from his so-called wife asking him to let Mu Guoguo go, Huo Lingchen was speechless. She was the one who proposed divorce. Why did the text message read like he was begging her for a divorce?Dare to tell him the conditions?
Then put away the phone, raised his head and asked Zhong Haicheng lightly, "What's going on with her in New York now."

she?New York?oh!Zhong Haicheng was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood who he was asking, "Madam came back from the hospital after seeing the old man and went directly to the villa on Zhongshan Street, and is currently resting in the villa."

"Well, when will she return home?"

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

"All schedules will be postponed tomorrow. Book me a plane ticket to New York." Go see grandpa, and talk to her about the divorce in person.

"Yes, Mr. Huo!"

Nian Yaxuan finally made a trip to New York, and originally wanted to have fun, but saw Mu Guoguo send her a WeChat message saying that her aunt had a car accident.

She had called her uncle and asked about her aunt, but fortunately it was not serious.But she was worried, so she packed her luggage and went to the airport.

So, just as she boarded the plane back to China, Huo Lingchen arrived in New York later, and the two of them inadvertently missed the opportunity to meet and talk about divorce in the name of husband and wife.

It has been six days since Huo Lingchen came back 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 fell slowly, the low-key Bentley was galloping on the wide asphalt road.

It's rush hour right now, and there's a bit of a traffic jam at the intersection.Opening the car window, Huo Lingchen took out a cigarette and lit it, taking a deep breath to relieve his fatigue.

The car was blocked at the entrance of an alley, and there was a group of people in the alley, seven men surrounded a woman by a wall.

When he saw the woman's appearance clearly, Huo Ling breathed out a puff of smoke to cover up the strangeness in his eyes.

The eight people didn't get too entangled. When a man raised his hand, the woman raised her leg and kicked away the man who was about to strike.

Zhong Haicheng was a little annoyed by the traffic jam. He was afraid that the master behind would lose his temper, so his eyes started to wander around when he was upset.

Until the exclamation sounded, "Mr. Huo, then, isn't that... Husband... Nian Yaxuan?" Oh my God, Madam, a woman is fighting with 1234... seven men?
Huo Lingshen snuffed out the cigarette butt, and exhaled the last puff of smoke, "Shut up!" He was not blind, so of course he could tell that it was that stinky girl who was fighting.

Zhong Haicheng opened the car door and was about to get off, when a man's cold voice came from the back seat, "Don't come up again after getting down!"

"..." One sentence abruptly controlled Zhong Haicheng's footsteps. "But……"

Huo Lingchen ignored him, if eight or nine well-trained security guards could beat a woman, if she was defeated by seven punks, then Huo Lingchen had misjudged her.

When the second cigarette was lit, Huo Ling curled his lips calmly, "Go slowly, I'll go first."

The clubhouse is not far from here. If you drive there, you may make a circle. If you walk, the straight line between the two points is the shortest.

In the alley, Nian Yaxuan, who had just beaten the gangster away, was bent over, panting slightly with her hands on her knees.

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

That's why, this group of punks who appeared out of nowhere must have been instigated by someone, but unfortunately...she ran away without catching any of them.

At this moment, steady and powerful footsteps sounded from behind her, and Nian Yaxuan, who had just finished the battle, immediately raised her vigilance.While feeling that the person behind him was very close to him, she quickly stretched out her hands and attacked him.

However, it didn't have the expected effect. As soon as she turned around, she didn't touch the opponent, and the opponent flashed behind her.

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

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

And she needs seventy-eight percent strength of both hands...

(End of this chapter)