My dear President, Please make a detour

Located in an abandoned old factory in Nandu, the ground is covered with moss and the air is filled with a stale smell.

Jian boyao got out of the car and went straight to the old factory.

There were bursts of water drops in his ears. Jian boyao subconsciously narrowed his eyes. At this time, Huo Yian's voice sounded: "boyao, we're here."

Jian boyao heard Huo Yian's voice, his eyes lit up instantly, and then walked towards the sound source.

Soon, he found Huo Yian and Muxin. Muxin was lying in Huo Yian's arms and looked comatose. What was more dazzling was that Muxin's limbs were locked by a big iron chain, which looked particularly shocking.

"What the hell is going on?" when Jian boyao squatted down, his voice was very insidious.

"I found this place according to the investigation. She was locked when she came, and she was still feverish." Huo Yian had a deep worry on her face.

"Send her to the hospital now." seeing Mu Xin so miserable, Jian boyao's heart seems to be blocked by something. Her guilt suddenly melted.

"It's hard to break this chain." Huo Yian frowned and said in embarrassment.

"I have tools in my car." Jian boyao's eyes trembled. He couldn't bear to see Mu Xin again. Then he got up and walked outside.

"Bo Yao, Mu Xin, she's really pathetic." somehow, Huo Yian suddenly shouted to Jian Bo Yao's back, as if to remind him of something.

Jian boyao's footsteps suddenly stopped, and his body was stiff. But he didn't look back. A few seconds later, he continued to walk outside.

Soon, he came to huo'an and them with an axe he had put in the car for some reason.

He waved an axe and cut off the iron chain that locked Mu Xin's legs and feet.

The sound made by the staggered iron chains was particularly harsh. Jian boyao's action was fast, accurate and cruel, and then Mu Xin regained his freedom.

Huo Yian picked her up and was about to rush out. It seemed that he suddenly thought of Jian boyao, "why don't you hold her."

Jian boyao neither accepted nor refused. He just waved to Huo Yian: "get in my car, don't waste time."

"OK." Huo Yian nodded his head heavily, and then he ran straight forward with Muxin in his arms.

Hospital, long corridor, two lonely tall figures, staggered with each other.

"Muxin, what has she experienced? How could she suffer such torture as a kind person. The car and people blew up in the car accident that year. I didn't expect that she survived, but since she survived, why didn't she come back to you?" Huo Yian, standing at the door of the operating room, asked with a sad face.

Jian boyao didn't answer him. He stood there silently, with a deep remorse on Junyi's face.

"Bo Yao, if you knew that Mu Xin was not dead, you would have married her... Hey, is this fate?" Huo Yian said with unprecedented regret.

"No need to say. I owe her and will make up for it." Jian boyao raised his eyes and stared at one place with a fixed eye.

"How can you make up for it? You will never divorce Shu Weiyi and marry Mu Xin? Everyone knows that you love Shu Weiyi crazy now." somehow, Huo Yian after seeing Mu Xin becomes different from usual, and his every sentence seems to be full of questions and accusations.

All the spearheads were directed at Jian boyao.

"Your words are a little too much." Jian boyao said faintly, with a reminder in his tone.

"Are you trying to pressure me with the relationship between superiors and subordinates? Have you forgotten that Mu Xin and I are also good friends? Do you know how sad I was to see her when I just found her? God, how did she come over these years? Seeing the scars on her face, the scars on her body, and the huge iron chains that lock her thin limbs, you know what I was thinking Do you? I hate myself. I am powerless and helpless as a friend. How could she suffer such a great crime? "Huo Yian's mood suddenly became very excited.

His eyes were wet when he said this.

Jian boyao frowned lightly, faced up to Huo Yian with emotional fluctuations, and finally said, "Yian, calm down."

"I can't calm down. Jian boyao, tell me, do you still have mu Xin in your heart? Do you want Shu Weiyi to ignore her? Otherwise, according to your character, how could she disappear from your eyes last night?" Huo Yian pointed to Jian boyao, his voice was ten points angry, and a faint smell of gunsmoke suddenly filled the air.

As everyone knows, when Huo Yian asked this sentence, Shu Weiyi, who came to the hospital to visit her father at the same time, just came to the corner of the corridor and heard all his words. Then she suddenly stopped and waited for Jian boyao's answer with a heavy and pale face.

"I won't ignore Mu Xin. No matter how long it has been, her position in my heart has always been important." then, Jian boyao answered in a low voice.

Shu Weiyi, who was standing at the corner, jerked his heart and held his fingertips on the wall. I don't know when he trembled.

"Do you still love her?" Huo Yian asked again. This time his voice was much lower.

"Don't ask again..." Jian boyao didn't answer this question.

"Bo Yao, you can say that my idea is selfish and cruel, and even unfair to Shu Weiyi. But now Mu Xin needs you more. Do you know what I mean? Your hesitation tells me that you still have feelings for her, don't you? If it wasn't for the car accident that year and you two got married earlier, what else would Shu Weiyi do? If she was more sensible, she wouldn't burden you any more now. Isn't the company going public soon? Didn't your original agreement mean that the company can be divorced when it goes public? "Huo Yian hit the nail on the head, and his red face revealed his almost crazy mood.

"Shut up! It's not your turn to talk about it!" Jian boyao scolded. "You go, I don't want to see you now."

"You're my brother. I'm so careless. Mu Xin and I are good friends again. She has died once. Don't let her die again." Huo Yian said this and turned away.

Shu Weiyi, who was still around the corner, soon realized that Huo Yian was coming towards her. She quickly turned pale and ran all the way, like running away.

Those voices are constantly ringing in my mind.

You still have feelings for her, don't you?

If it weren't for the car accident, you and Muxin would have married long ago. What else would Shu Weiyi do?

Didn't your original agreement mean that you could divorce when the company was listed?

Huo Yian's words killed his heart word by word, like heavy stones, stubbornly smashed into Shu Weiyi's heart.

The pain is too painful to breathe.