Dear Mr.Huo: I still love you

The next morning, my mother came with chicken soup and I was gently pushed to wake up. My mother looked at me painfully and asked me to go home early to have a rest. I wanted to watch it again, but I also knew that at this time, if I was tired and fell down, it was my mother who suffered, so I cleaned up and prepared to go home.

Walking to the gate of the hospital, Land Rover in Huoyan city stopped not far away.

I shook my head for a second, but I didn't know what to do.

Sitting in the taxi, I saw in the rearview mirror that I left the car and still parked there motionless.

Mingming has told himself to be calm when facing Huoyan City, but I still hold a glimmer of hope in a secret corner where no one knows.

After a while, the driver master suddenly asked nervously“ Miss, you didn't provoke anyone? "

"Ah?" I'm confused. I don't know what he means.

"Look at the car behind you. The market price is going to be millions. It has followed us three blocks. Miss, I'm an ordinary taxi driver. Don't hurt me!" He has a bitter face.

I looked in the rearview mirror.

Land Rover in Huoyan city?

When did he catch up!

"Master, it's all right. He's my neighbor. He's just on his way." I made up an excuse.

The driver didn't ask any more. He helped me to my destination. After collecting the money, he stepped on the gas and drove away.

I stood at the door of my house, watching Huo Yancheng's car stop in front of me, with a sneer at the corners of my mouth, and the window rolled down to reveal Huo Yancheng's invincible face.

"I don't know what's wrong with Mr. Huo following me all the time." I asked softly.

Huo Yancheng didn't seem to like me very much. He frowned and said, "get in the car."

"Where are you going?"

He looked ahead and didn't answer me.

This man is always like this. Does he think it's cool to be cold and arrogant?

I sneered and turned to go home.

"Zhou Xiran, don't make me rough." Huo Yancheng spoke behind him.

I stood in the same place with stiff feet. I stood for several minutes before turning around again. I got on the bus and got on the bus. I want to see what the hell Huoyan city is doing. Will he really kill me?

The door was slammed shut with a bang, and I vented my dissatisfaction on the door.

Huo Yancheng frowned and said nothing. He took me back to the villa.

"Go up." Two word command.

I walked upstairs, more and more doubt in my heart.

Before long, Huo Yancheng also went upstairs with something unknown in his hand.

When I got to the bed, I subconsciously stepped back. Huo Yancheng expressed dissatisfaction with my move, "don't move!"

I froze and looked up slightly. The thing in his hand turned out to be a cooked egg wrapped in gauze.

Put the egg next to my face.

"Hiss -" I took a pain. This is where Zhao mengyan beat me yesterday.

"Pain?" He asked.

"Otherwise, Mr. Huo will know whether it hurts or not." I looked at Huoyan city with ridicule.

This slap was when he watched Zhao mengyan hit me in the face. Now he asked me if it hurt? That's ridiculous.

I thought my words would irritate Huo Yancheng, but what I didn't expect was that he didn't hear it directly. The movement on his hand kept moving, but it was much softer than before. Even I saw a trace of guilt in his eyes?

Guilt? Because Zhao mengyan slapped me in the face? Why? What's the point.