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  The hair is hanging down the back, and the scrunchie was ripped off by that bastard.

Her ears felt hot and painful, remembering what happened just now, her whole face was flushed with shame, and she kept wiping her ears with her hands, the whole ear was flushed red by her wiping, but even so, she still felt that Huo Yichen When I bit it just now, my lips were hot.

   And I subconsciously slapped Huo Yichen just now.

   That's the top boss who will be blackened in the future.

   Nan Qiao pinched the center of his eyebrows, only feeling that his mind was in a mess.

   It shouldn't be a problem, even if he wants to take revenge in the future, at least his brothers will protect him, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

   She never wanted to see that **** again.

   Just treat it as the sincerity during this time, and feed them all to the dogs.

  At this time, Nan Qiao thought of a question, Huo Yichen is in such a miserable situation now, why did he become the last top boss?

  In the novel, it is only described superficially, after all, it is not the protagonist.

  —

On the second night, Huo Yichen sent his mother away and lived alone in a small one-story house, only forty square meters. He did not turn on the windows and lights, and he was the only figure shaking in the dark world. Crouching in a corner, he opened a can of beer and leaned his head back against the wall wearily.

  Huo Yichen knew that he treated Nan Qiao so roughly yesterday, she would never come back again.

  Obviously all of this is what he expected, but he still can't help but recall her smell, her voice, her tears, her smile...

  Just thinking about it faintly, Huo Yichen felt that one part of his body was gradually becoming stronger, and it was even out of control.

  However, there was a sudden knock on the door at this moment. He was not in a hurry, and he seemed to be a very well-bred person.

  Huo Yichen was interrupted by someone, the thoughts in his mind changed, he lifted the unfinished can of beer and slammed it against the door.

   "Don't be **** desperate, the door is unlocked."

  The man who opened the door came in wearing a suit and leather shoes. He looked fifty years old. He was a very elegant man with a neatly tied tie. He had a kind smile on his face, but he just stood at the door and didn't go in to disturb Lu Jingli.

   "Master, Master and Madam hope that you can go back and inherit the orthodoxy."

"roll."

  With one leg bent, Huo Yichen opened another can of beer, slenderly holding the can, and poured it into his mouth.

  Huo Feng, the old housekeeper of the Huo family, persuaded: "Master and Madam miss you very much, and look forward to your return every day."

  Huo Yichen let out a cold snort, and mocked in a low voice: "I haven't even met the fuck, I'm thinking about ghosts."

   Just two days after his mother died, a group of mysterious people approached him, claiming to be from the Huo family in the imperial capital, and told him about his life experience.

I was just a mistake made by the old man when I was young and energetic, and my mother took me to hide in XZ all these years, and finally settled in Anshi, but I didn't expect this group of people to come to the door just after my mother died up.

  The purpose is to let him go back to inherit the family business, because the son of the original wife died unexpectedly.

"Young master, the girl I met yesterday is the sole heir of the Shengjing Group, and her future is limitless. Mr. Murong adopted 5 children before his death, and all of them are dragons and phoenixes. Now the gap between you and that lady will only increase. The bigger you get, are you willing to watch her get farther and farther away from you?"

   "Becoming the heir of the Huo family is the only way for you to walk side by side with that young lady. You must know that even if you achieve something on your own in the future, the Murong family will be a height that you will never be able to reach in a few lifetimes."

   "Don't you want to have an identity that can stand in front of her openly?"

  The old butler Huo Feng hit the nail on the head, expressing Huo Yichen's thoughts.

   These days, he has been observing Huo Yichen intentionally, including what Huo Yichen did yesterday.

  It seems that he is bullying other people's little girls, but he is actually trying to drive her away on purpose, and what Huo Yichen has done is nothing more than the difference in status.

   "Master, as long as you become the heir of the Huo family, your status and hers will be placed on the same level. Don't you want to seek justice for the grievances your dead mother has suffered all these years?"

   Layers of temptations trapped Huo Yichen in a trap, making him unable to breathe or escape.

  But I thought of the torture my mother had suffered, and the delicate little face that always greeted him with a bright smile and sly eyes.

   "Come pick me up tomorrow."

   "Alright, young master." Huo Feng left here satisfied, and closed the door for him.

  The noise around him seemed to be completely separated by that door, and the only sound in the room was Huo Yichen's own panting, and the sound of wine swaying in the jar.

  Hearing the heavy rain outside the window, he raised his finger and wrote Nan Qiao's name on the ground over and over again. .

  He kissed the hair tie on his wrist, and whispered softly and lingeringly, "Jojo wait for me."

  —

  One month has passed, and next week is the day of the college entrance examination. Take advantage of the weekend, Nan Qiao and An Nuo go shopping (shopping), release their nature, and relieve the pressure on their bodies.

"Joe, you said that we are going to be college students soon, shouldn't we buy more mature clothes?" An Nuo has recently become obsessed with mature styles. skirt. She likes this style of clothes.

   "Look at yourself, I don't like it." There are two types of clothes that Nan Qiao and An Nuo browse.

  One is **** babes outfit.

  One is the fresh royal sister outfit.

I don't know if it's An Nuo's delusion, she always feels that since Huo Yichen transferred to another school, Nan Qiao has become more and more taciturn. Although the relationship with her is still as good as ever, but now she doesn't like to communicate with others, and she doesn't even smile. Reduced a lot.

"Qiao, did something happen to you when Huo Yichen left?" This question has been lingering in An Nuo's mind for a long time. After returning that day, Nan Qiao's mood has been wrong, and it has lasted for more than a month. Finally couldn't help but want to export.

"It's nothing, I just saw one person clearly." What happened before seems to be still vivid in my memory. Nan Qiao couldn't figure it out after thinking about it for a month. If Huo Yichen really hated himself, why would he risk his life to save him? What about yourself?

   Sensing that Nan Qiao's mood became more depressed, An Nuo quickly put aside the topic.

   "Let's not talk about this, let's look at the clothes. I'm going to a party after the college entrance examination. Help me choose which clothes are better?"

   "What party?" Nan Qiao had to ask clearly before recommending clothes for her.

"Mr. Cheng, do you know? It's the old professor of the archeology department, Master Jianbao. This time the party is to celebrate his 70th birthday, and basically everyone in An City will go. Your family should have received an invitation right?"