The day after Jian Huan returned to Xingyu capital, she welcomed an uninvited guest, Huo Yiwei.

"Can you let me in?" Huo Yiwei smiled pure and good. With a delicate little face, it's hard to hate at first glance.

But it doesn't mean that everyone will like it. At least Jane Huan doesn't like this harmless little girl. She hasn't forgotten what Huo Yiwei said in the abandoned garage. Although she was tied up wrong and suffered because of herself, she still can't choose tolerance and forgetting psychologically.

Without Jane Huan's consent, she took off her shoes and sat down on the sofa in the living room. She poured herself a cup of boiled water.

Jian Huan looked at the girl who looked around with a bandage in one hand and a water cup in the other and said, "what can I do for you?"

"I heard you used to be Yan Jingshen's assistant?"

Jane Huan didn't write to her: "what do you want to say?"

Huo Yiwei didn't expect Jian Huan to be so direct. She felt boring and pursed her mouth: "let me tell you straight, I'm Yan Jingshen's girlfriend now. We'll get engaged soon. You may not know my family background. My grandfather is..."

"Does that have anything to do with me?" Jane Huan suddenly interrupted her.

Huo Yiwei was a little embarrassed and then raised her chin a little, "I hope you don't pester Yan Jingshen in the future."

Jane Huan quietly met her proud eyes, just looked at her quietly, calm, without a little panic and guilt.

Finally, Huo Yiwei was flustered by her first. She took out four or five thick envelopes from her fancy shoulder bag and pushed them to Jane Huan. "This is the salary Secretary Tan asked me to bring you. Do you think it's enough?"

There are about 100000 yuan in cash in that stack of envelopes.

Jane Huan reached for an envelope.

Huo Yiwei flashed a ray of disdain at the bottom of her eyes, showing a "sure enough" look, but then Jane Huan's behavior made her stiff expression.

Jane Huan just took 7000 yuan from the inside and put the envelope back.

"Take the rest back." Jane Huan got up, went to the door and opened the anti-theft door: "I won't send you."

Maybe she was young and energetic. Huo Yiwei's little face turned red and white. She was ashamed of her unprecedented frustration. She stood up and looked at Jane Huan from a distance. She said stubbornly, "I don't care what you used to be, but since I appeared, I don't allow you to touch my man again!"

"It's no use telling me that. Yan Jingshen can control his lower body."

"You..." Huo Yiwei was so blocked that she couldn't answer. After calming her mood a little, she changed her tough attitude and said in a low voice: "Everyone is a woman. Why do women bother women? Yanjingshen is not the only man. Will you give him to me? I have no father since I was a child. My mother brought me up alone. I can't find sustenance these years, so I have to travel everywhere and finally touch him..."

Huo Yiwei sipped her cherry mouth and looked pitifully at Jian Huan: "my uncle asked me to return home to worship my father this time. I believe it was my father's arrangement that made me meet him more than a memory, so... Can you stop interfering with us?"

"Your uncle?" Huo Yiwei said a lot, but Jane Huan really heard only one. "Yes, my uncle asked me to return home. Don't you know my uncle? He is your life-saving benefactor!" at this point, Huo Yiwei's spine straightened a lot: "if my uncle hadn't rushed to me, he wouldn't have saved you by mistake."

What did Huo Yiwei say and when she left? Jane Huan didn't know. She sat on the sofa and her brain was a little confused.

When ye Zhiqiu came back, he saw Jian Huan sitting there. He didn't know what to think. Just wanted to ask, Jian Huan got up and went back to his room to get his bag. He went out without looking back.

Once the seeds of doubt are buried, they will take root and sprout bit by bit.

Similar faces, lively and naive characters always appeared in time when she was most embarrassed. When Jane Huan ran downstairs, she thought a lot. Later, she dared not think deeply. She rushed to the hospital and rushed directly to the seventh floor. When she pushed open the door of Huo moting's ward, he was sitting in bed eating dinner with his left hand. His action was very awkward and stiff.

Seeing her, Huo Mo Ting's frown widened, and his face relaxed, "how come over at night?"

Jane Huan held her bag and watched him eat with his left hand, but she didn't go to help him. After a while, she said, "your niece looks like me."

"Oh, maybe a little." Huo moting answered carelessly.

"Then why didn't you say it before?"

"It's all right. I'll tell you what my niece is doing?" Huo Mo Ting paused with his chopsticks and looked up: "what do you ask her to do?"

"Did you go to the abandoned garage to find her or... To save me?" Jane Huan stared at him, eager to know the answer.

Huo Mo Ting took back his sight and continued to eat slowly. After swallowing a mouthful, he looked straight at the wall in front of him. After a while, he turned his head and fell his deep eyes on her again. His eyes were filled with a slightly invisible smile: "which one do you want?"

Jane Huan clutched her bag and ignored the tenderness at the bottom of his eyes: "did you let your niece return home?"

It was like being suddenly thrown into a basin of cold water. Huo Mo Ting put down his chopsticks and leaned against the head of the bed to look at her: "what do you want to ask?"

"Yan Jingshen used to know her, you know?"

She didn't want to think so sinister, but when everyone got together with things, she couldn't help thinking wrong. Especially after Yan Jingshen treated her like that... Twenty years of feelings may be false in the end. How can you expect those unfamiliar people to treat you wholeheartedly?

Facing her question, Huo moting didn't say a word.

Jane Huan's eyes looked at his fractured right arm, then moved up a little and stopped on his angular face: "do you like me?"

This question almost exhausted Jane Huan's strength. After asking, she was like a balloon hanging in the air. The whole person couldn't find the center of gravity.

The whole ward was so quiet that the sound of the needle landing could be heard.

Huo Mo Ting looked back at her quietly. His eyes made Jane Huan unable to understand. Before she got the answer, she shrank back.

Jane moved her lips, but he suddenly stopped opening his head.

Huo moting took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer of the bed cabinet. Before he pulled out one, Jian Huan's problem was thrown over again.

"If you don't answer, I'll take it as your default."

Huo Mo Ting suddenly raised his eyes and looked a little aggressive: "what do I default?"

By default, did he deliberately instigate his niece to rob her husband or did he like her?

He asked Jane Huan a question, and she stuck there awkwardly, because these were her groundless guesses. She didn't know how she thought so much because Yu Yiwei said "my uncle asked me to return home", and then ran to interrogate him. Think about it again, and then you find that your guess seems to be overconfident.

Jane Huan had never been so embarrassed. She didn't dare face his eyes, pulled her bag and turned away.

"Where are you going?" Huo Mo Ting's low voice sounded behind him.

Jane Huan ignored him and quickened her pace, but her hand just touched the door handle and pressed on the door with a strong force.

"Bang!" the door that had just opened a crack closed again.

Jane Huan subconsciously turned back. Before she could see what was going on, the man had been pressed on the door.

I don't know how he got out of bed in an instant. His action was urgent and heavy. Jian Huan's back was painful and looked up in some annoyance.

Huo Mo Ting's tall and straight body was shrouded over her head, and his head was slightly bent down. His black eyes, which had never shown joy and anger, stared at her eyes, which stared at her because of fear. It seemed that he wanted to look into the bottom of her heart, and his heavy breath fell on her cheek and her pounding heart again and again

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Jane Huan tossed and turned in bed. What she couldn't forget was the deep eyes and heavy breathing when Huo moting put her behind the door.

He looked at her without saying a word. He didn't let her go until he calmed down and withdrew the fire. Then he went back to bed and rolled up his quilt with his back to him.

It seems that nothing has happened

Jane Huan opened her eyes and looked at the dark ceiling, sleepless.

Really nothing happened... Why does she always feel different? But I can't tell what's different.

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Jian Huan went out of the bedroom and found that ye Zhiqiu didn't sleep either.

Ye Zhiqiu raised his glass with a smile: "would you like a drink?"

Jane Huan sat down next to her. Ye Zhiqiu had poured her good wine. "Can't you sleep?"

"HMM." Jane Huan took a sip and twisted her eyebrows. She didn't want to take a second sip.

She has been a good girl since childhood. She has become a good friend with Ye Zhiqiu, who smokes and drinks. She can only say that fate is really magical. Of course, if she doesn't know ye Zhiqiu in the hospital after giving birth to her child, Jane Huan absolutely believes she can be a little more miserable.

Ye Zhiqiu tilted his eyes and absentminded Jian Huan: "what do you think?"

"... miss you."

Ye Zhiqiu smiled and clearly didn't believe it. After a moment, her smile faded and said faintly, "I saw him in the hospital that day."

"I almost rushed over and hugged him, but I knew I couldn't..."

Jane Huan turned her head and saw Ye Zhiqiu leaning on her shoulder, drunk and whispering, "I'm his evil obstacle. I've made him divorced at an old age. I can't be reconciled until he's ruined. Otherwise, his father's gun must kill me..."

Everyone will hide such a person in the bottom of their heart. They can't grow old together and become friends who can look at each other and smile.

Jian Huan never peeps into Ye Zhiqiu's privacy, but she guesses from some clues that Zhiqiu has a man she really likes.

"Yes." Ye Zhiqiu took out a gift box with exquisite packaging from the drawer and handed it to her, "happy birthday."

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Jane Huan's birthday before she was four years old was very simple. An egg and a bowl of longevity noodles. At the age of four, she became the adopted daughter of the Yan family. She received many valuable gifts on every birthday. By the time she was 19, she no longer had a birthday, because there was no one who would light a heart-shaped candle ring for her to make a wish.

When she woke up in the morning and looked in the mirror, Jane Huan found that her dark circles were a little heavy. She applied them with a hot towel before going out. Just as she stepped out of the apartment building, she was caught by Jingxing who didn't know how long she had been squatting downstairs.

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