Looking at Mo Jia who was stopping her, Huanhuan narrowed her eyes and stared at him.
Mo Jia looked level with her, his expression was indifferent, and his voice was loud, "No one can question what I said."
Huanhuan raised her eyebrows, "So?"
He turned around and walked straight out, "I'll take you away."
She wanted to say "no need", but her voice got stuck and slowly rolled down her throat. She silently followed him out of the living room.
Since you have decided to cool down, it is better to cool down completely.
At this time, Ah Yin and Mu Chuan happened to walk in from outside. Seeing Huanhuan carrying her luggage, they asked curiously, "Sister-in-law, where are you going?"
Huanhuan smiled at the two of them and said, "I want to go out and relax."
"Relaxing? You and the boss?"
"……Myself."
Ah Yin was startled and immediately shouted, "How can this be done? You are still pregnant, how can you go out alone? What if there is danger?"
Mu Chuan couldn't help but nod, "That's right, even if you want to go out, you have to find someone to accompany you."
"No, I also want to be alone to figure it out." Huanhuan nodded slightly, passed them, and walked out of the door. Mojia had already driven the car over, then opened the door and walked out, seeming to hesitate for a moment, and said for her
Open the rear door.
"Thank you." Huanhuan whispered, and then got into the car.
A Yin and Muchuan looked at each other, neither of them quite understood what was going on between Mo Jia and Huan Huan. A Yin was worried about Huan Huan and wanted to go up and ask, but Mo Jia had already sat in the driver's seat and started driving the car.
left.
Ah Yin stood there and frowned suspiciously, "Jang Jin, do you think Huan Huan went with the boss of Kai Jia?"
"This..." Mu Chuan paused, a little unclear.
"In case, if not, then..."
Mu Chuan turned around quickly, "Let's go in and find Mr. Di. He still needs to analyze this matter. If it's not the case, then we need to let him make an idea."
"Yeah." Although Ah Yin doesn't like Di Yunxiao, he has to admit that he is thoughtful enough, especially when it comes to the boss, he can handle it better than anyone else.
Sitting in the car, Huan Huan leaned on the chair tiredly, looking at the scenery passing by outside the window, and her heart seemed to have left with the mythical beasts.
Through the car mirror, Mo Jia glanced at her, and all her lost expressions were reflected in his eyes. He couldn't tell what he felt in his heart. He obviously hated things related to her, but he couldn't help but focus on her.
That feeling is very awkward and strange.
The car was driving very fast, and the turning lane was a test of driving skills. When turning, Mojia didn't even have the slightest buffer, causing Huanhuan to stagger around. The tumbling in her stomach intensified, and Huanhuan suddenly leaned over, retching. First, she sat down.
After a day's flight, I had no appetite. When I came back, I didn't eat anything. Now I couldn't vomit anything, I just retched violently.
Mojia frowned and gradually slowed down the car, all the way to 30 mph.
The nauseating feeling was relieved a lot, and when I straightened up, my face turned sallow.
He looked at her and said quietly, "...there is water next to it."
Huanhuan shook her head, her eyes closed tightly, still looking very uncomfortable.
I don't know how long I drove before the car stopped.
Huanhuan slowly opened her eyes, and when she raised her eyes, she saw the two-story building in front of her. It was a very chic European-style house, with a neatly trimmed lawn in front, surrounded by fences, and a circle of wine at the door.
Red flowers look romantic and warm.
Mojia walked down and said expressionlessly, "You can just live here."
Huanhuan opened the door and got out of the car, nodded, "Yeah." She carried her bag and walked inside.
His eyes fell on her slightly raised belly. Mojia pursed his lips, strode over, and took the luggage from her hand. Huanhuan was startled, looking at his figure walking in front, and his heart was full of sadness.
Mojia opened the door and turned sideways to let her in. "It's very quiet here. I will send someone to protect you."
Huanhuan walked in, glanced at the tidy living room, and responded, "Yeah."
Mojia stood at the door and looked at her.
"Go back." Huanhuan turned around and walked inside, not wanting to say another word.
Mojia withdrew his gaze from her, and just as he was about to leave, he turned back and walked in as if he remembered something. He went directly to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door, and saw that it was empty. His eyes changed slightly, and without saying a word,
Close the door and walk out.
Huanhuan was so tired that she didn't want to observe his reaction anymore. After he left, she walked up to the second floor, chose a bedroom with excellent lighting, and sat on the bed. She felt dizzy and was almost too heavy to lift, so she simply
Just lay down on it.
Unknowingly, she fell asleep.
She was awakened by the sound of the door closing downstairs. She got up and went downstairs. There was no one in the living room. She looked out the window in confusion and vaguely saw a sports car disappearing around the corner.
is it him?
Huanhuan leaned against the window for a long time, her half-closed eyes so deep and confusing that it was heartbreaking.
She had a severe headache. She rubbed her temples and wanted to pour a glass of water. When she opened the refrigerator, she was stunned.
The refrigerator was packed to the brim, with no gaps left, and they were all stuffed with the things she usually liked to eat.
Could it be that just now...
Huanhuan didn't think about it any further. Now, she didn't want to give herself any hope when she was at her weakest. She was not strong enough to bear the responsibility of perseverance at the moment, so it was better to ignore it as much as possible.
Taking out a bottle of water, she drank a few sips, and her burning throat was relieved a lot. Then, she went back upstairs, covered herself with a quilt and fell asleep quickly...
K-party headquarters.
Di Yunxiao hurriedly walked out with Muchuan and Ayin. Just as he was about to go out, he happened to see Mojia's car driving in. Several people were startled. Di Yunxiao looked in the car and saw that there was no Huanhuan figure.
His exceptionally clear eyebrows frowned slightly, and he immediately asked, "Mojia, where is Huanhuan?"
Mojia got out of the car, with a hint of coldness in his voice, "That's not what you should care about." He passed them and walked in.
Ah Yin couldn't hold back her anger and walked over in a few steps to stop him, "Boss, how can you say that? Huanhuan is the sister-in-law of the K-word Party and our best friend. What's wrong with us caring about her?"
?”
Seeing the increasingly grim expression on Mo Jia's face, Di Yunxiao called out softly, "A Yin," and then shook his head at her, hinting her not to say anything further. However, A Yin ignored it and kept it.
The dissatisfaction that had been suppressed for several days came out, "Boss, she is your wife, the person who saved your life! How could you just leave her outside like this and come back by yourself?"
Mo Jia turned around, his eyes were so cold that he asked, "Are you teaching me what to do?"
Di Yunxiao was afraid that Ah Yin would make Mojia angry, so he quickly stepped forward to smooth things over, "A Yin, we will talk about these things later." After saying that, he winked at Mu Chuan, "Mu Chuan, what I just said,
Why don't you go and do it with Ah Yin quickly?"
"Oh, oh," Mu Chuan understood, and pulled A Yin over, "We don't have much time, let's leave quickly."
Ah Yin shook him off, looked at Mo Jia in disappointment, and said word by word, "Boss, no matter what that bastard Evil Beast has done. But as long as you haven't forgotten Huan Huan, you should remember what she did for you."
What! Even if there is no love, we can’t forget our feelings!”
The cold air around Mojia expanded rapidly without concealment. Di Yunxiao had never seen him show such a terrifying aura to his own people. Without thinking, he blocked A Yin with his body, with an extremely elegant face.
Yan looked directly at him, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, "Mojia, Ah Yin has no other intentions, I just want you to think about Huanhuan."
Mo Jia half-squinted his dark eyes, raised his gaze little by little, and looked at him, "You said that you will bear any mistake she makes."
Di Yunxiao pursed his lips and nodded, "Yes."
Ah Yin was behind him, her body was shaken, "Who asked you to shoulder the burden?" She wanted to push him away, but Di Yunxiao didn't move at all, blocking her tightly.
Mojia turned around and said, "You know what to do yourself."
Di Yunxiao lowered his clear eyes without changing his voice, "I know."
Ah Yin felt confused and looked at him blankly, "You..."
When Mu Chuan saw that the boss was really angry, he was about to plead for the two of them. Di Yunxiao shook his head at him, and Mu Chuan opened his mouth, and finally stamped his feet in annoyance, losing his mind.
Di Yunchao didn't even look back and walked directly towards the basement, "Mu Chuan, take Ah Yin away."
Mu Chuan sighed, and Ah Yin suddenly stepped forward, "I will take responsibility for the things I committed myself. I don't need you to do it for me!"
Di Yunxiao stopped, looked back at her, and smiled helplessly, "When will you stop me from worrying?"
His words made Ahen stunned. She stood there blankly, forgetting to react. It wasn't until he entered the elevator that led directly to the basement that she suddenly realized, "Di Yunxiao——"
Mu Chuan grabbed her, looked at her, and said emphatically, "What the boss has decided cannot be changed by anyone. And Mr. Di is not someone who can punish just anyone."
Ah Yin looked at him with complicated eyes, struggled for a long time before lowering his head, turned around and walked slowly towards the door, "I just don't want to owe him anything."
Mu Chuan let out a long sigh, followed her and said slowly, "If he is willing, there is no question of who owes whom."
Ah Yin bit her lip, slowly squatted down and sat on the steps, "I'm just too worried about Huanhuan, and I don't have the intention to conflict with the boss."
Mu Chuan sat next to her, reached out and patted her shoulder, "I understand, Master Di also understands."
Whenever she thinks of Di Yunxiao being punished for her down there, Ah Yin feels uncomfortable all over, and there are dull throbbing pains in her heart...
…
Huan Huan felt as if she was about to be burned, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead. She tightened the quilt and wrapped herself tightly. From day to night, she felt dizzy, falling asleep and waking up, with a splitting headache.
Her throat was so dry that it hurt, and she could feel a ball of fire burning her lungs even when she breathed.
Huanhuan forced herself to stand up, fumbled to turn on the bed lamp, and wanted to go down to find some water. Unexpectedly, she fell to the ground as soon as she got up. She subconsciously put her hand on her belly, but she couldn't get up again.
.
The ground was very cold, creating a sharp contrast against her hot skin.
Lying on the ground, Huan Huan's consciousness began to become blurred. I don't know how long she maintained this position. Suddenly, it seemed as if someone picked her up and gently placed her on the bed. There was also a cold thing on her forehead, and then she brought her to the bed.
A few pleasant touches came. Then, there was a bitter taste in her mouth. She frowned and subconsciously wanted to spit it out. Then the cool liquid that entered her throat was poured down her throat, allowing her to swallow it subconsciously.
She spent the whole night in countless dreams, big and small, and he was in every dream.
Finally, he turned around and left. She wanted to keep him, but she couldn't speak. She could only watch him move away from her little by little...
Qingsheng, she opened her eyes, and a few rays of sunlight penetrated the entire bedroom.
Huanhuan sat up, and the towel on her forehead fell directly. She picked it up suspiciously, and frowned in confusion.
As if remembering something, her eyes froze. Wasn't last night a dream?
Is it... Mojia?
She quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed. She felt much better and her head didn't hurt so much anymore, but she was still a little weak. She went downstairs, looked around the living room, and saw breakfast on the table at a glance.
She walked over slowly. The porridge had just been cooked and was still steaming. There were two freshly peeled eggs on the plate next to her. The moment she saw them, her eyes became a little moist. If it was true
It's him, what does all this he did mean...
On the way back, Mojia held the steering wheel with one hand and took out a cigarette with the other hand, holding it between his lips. His squinting eyes could not conceal a hint of complexity.
He didn't know what happened to him. He obviously hated being tied to her. However, after she left, his mind was filled with her figure, which made him lose the energy to do anything. Guishishen
I was so worried that I ran to see her in the middle of the night.
When he found out that she was sick, he kept watch all night.
Is it because you love her?
He couldn't answer this question yet, he just wanted to let his mood lead him. Sooner or later, there would be an end.
After learning that Huanhuan was actually sent away by Mojia, everyone in the castle changed their previous attitudes and regarded Mojia as a public enemy.
The first is Sister Zhong. Everyone else’s breakfast is as sumptuous as a Thanksgiving meal. But for him, it’s just a raw egg and a plate of fresh lettuce.
Zhong Kun didn't even go to the laboratory. He sat in the living room all day. No matter who he caught, he told everyone about Huanhuan sacrificing himself to save Mo Jia, and he said it over and over again. He saw Mo Jia walking into the office.
, he simply took Shui Qingqing and Sang Yu to sit at the door and continued talking.
Not to mention Ah Yin, ever since Di Yunxiao was punished for her, she had completely treated Mo Jia as a transparent person. She openly put a leave request note on his desk, with only a few big words on it, "I'm going to see Huan Huan."
It’s a fantasy!”
Although Mu Chuan didn't say anything, he also ignored Mo Jia's orders. He would only listen to a few words and completely ignore Mo Jia's changed expression.
At the end of the day, Mojia became the target of public criticism, and for the first time, he experienced what it felt like to be deliberately isolated by the people around him.
In the evening, Sister Zhong gathered all these people and held an impromptu meeting in the living room. The theme was about criticizing Mojia's "abuse" of Huan Huan.
Sister Zhong said, "I don't want to favor the young master anymore in this matter. I came to you just to discuss countermeasures. I can't let them continue like this. If Youyou comes back, you will definitely
sad."
Everyone was filled with indignation. Ah Yin slapped the table and said, "After all, Huanhuan is a pregnant woman. What the boss did is too much!"
Zhong Kun pushed up his glasses and was extremely angry, "I really misjudged the eldest young master! The evil beast was certainly the cause, but even if he no longer loves Huanhuan, he can't do this to his savior.
!This is definitely a matter of principle!”
"That's right!" Mu Chuan responded positively and said angrily, "My sister-in-law has suffered so much all because of the boss. Not only is he ungrateful, but he even kicked her out?! I'm so disappointed in the boss!"
Next to him, although Mushan didn't say anything, he unexpectedly said "hmm" to express his agreement with the above point of view.
Shui Qing rolled up his sleeves early in the morning, "No, I want to discuss the matter with him. Huanhuan is easy to bully, but that doesn't mean we can agree!"
Sang Yu grabbed her, shook his head at her, and gestured with his hands, "We should give him a chance. He is just confused now. Maybe he will remember it?"
Di Yunxiao sat on the side, his body straighter, and he did not dare to lean back on the chair because of his injuries. He lowered his eyes and said faintly, "Mushan, have you found Huanhuan?"
"Yeah." Mushan nodded, "In the house on XX Road."
Ah Yin was anxious, "I'll go get her back now!"
Di Yunxiao waved his hand, "Don't worry yet."
Ah Yin looked at him in confusion, "No rush? You let a pregnant woman who is three or four months pregnant fend for herself outside, and you still say there's no rush?!"
Sister Zhong also said, "Yes, whenever I think about Huanhuan now, I feel very distressed. Mushan, tell me how to go, and I will go and take care of her right away!"
Di Yunxiao changed his sitting position, but he didn't want to but touched the wound on his back, which made him frown in pain. A Yin saw it, and a trace of guilt spread quietly in her eyes. She hesitated and said reluctantly, "What are you doing?
You might as well tell me the solution and listen to it."
After saying this, everyone looked at him, hoping that this K-party think tank could come up with a solution.
Di Yunxiao said calmly, "It's not that Mo Jia really has no feelings for Huanhuan."
Everyone was stunned, and Zhong Kun was the first to ask, "Why do you say that?"
"First of all, the house on xx Road is his favorite private bungalow. When he is tired, he likes to go there the most. He can give his favorite things to Huanhuan, which doesn't mean something.
Secondly, last night, Mojia disappeared all night, guess where he went?"
Ah Yin blinked and murmured, "You can't help but watch Huanhuan, right?"
Di Yunxiao raised one corner of his lips and smiled slightly, "The possibility is very high." Then he added, "The evil beast is the cause, and we have to prescribe the right medicine. It's like a person who has lost his memory. You can't
I hope he will remember it all in one day."
Sister Zhong sighed, "According to what you say, we can only wait?"
"No," Di Yunxiao slowly shook his head and said firmly, "The best and most effective way to treat people who have lost their memory is to stimulate external factors. And Mojia's current situation is no different from that of someone who has lost his memory."
Shui Qingqing was confused, "Will it be useful?"
Di Yunxiao lowered his eyes full of clear luster and smiled, "As long as the dose is accurate enough, the medicine is guaranteed to cure the disease."
Seeing Di Yunxiao like this, no one doubted his words anymore. No one knew about it. Mr. Di from the K-party was so shady that no one who was targeted by him could run away. Especially in Mo.
Jia was punished because of Ah Yin's matter, but just because he didn't say anything, it didn't mean that the "account" was just settled.
When Mo Jia went downstairs, he glanced at the people sitting safely in the living room, and then went out again.
Hearing the sound of a sports car outside, Di Yunxiao smiled and said casually, "It seems that our plan can be implemented immediately."
…
After sleeping all day, Huanhuan's body recovered a lot. She opened the door, walked out, and looked around carefully.
The scenery here is very good. It is green as soon as you see it. The air is filled with a faint smell of grass. Inhaling it into your lungs makes you feel really comfortable.
After standing for a while, she stroked her sore waist and turned back into the house.
Not far away, in a black sports car, a handsome and elegant man stared at her quietly. He seemed to be completely out of control, watching her every move.
Just now, seeing that she was in good spirits, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He relaxed and leaned against the backrest, looking at the house and not leaving for a long time.
For a day, her figure kept appearing in his mind, and finally, he couldn't help but come here again. He just wanted to figure out what kind of feeling this was and why it affected his will. Even if it affected his will.
Those guys around him were so desperate that they wanted to rebel, but he could just turn a blind eye.