"You don't need to know now. I will tell you when the time comes." Huo Dongheng put out the cigarette with his fingers and pointed at the door. "Remember, do what you should do. Don't stretch your hand too long, I won't
I will tolerate you again and again."
He was always like this. Once he asked about things that touched the depths of his heart, he would dismiss himself in this way. Ren Ying looked at Huo Dongheng, feeling a little bitter in her heart. She had been with him for so many years, and he
But he never really regarded her as one of his own. He was always on guard against her, just like he was on guard against everyone else.
No one can enter his heart. He has sealed his heart behind many iron thorns, and no one can get close.
"Don't worry. I haven't helped you achieve what you want to do... It's just... Huo Dongheng, I always have a feeling that you will regret it this time..." Ren Ying took a long breath, and her cheeks
The wound was burning.
Huo Dongheng turned around and stopped looking at her. Do you regret it?
Even if I really regret it in the future, there is no way out now.
*Huo Dongheng received a call from his old servant at home, and when he rushed back, it was already approaching evening.
"Miss, she locked herself in the room and refused to come out when no one called her." Grandma Zhou watched Qiu Bailu grow up and loved her as if she were her granddaughter. I wonder why Qiu Bailu was so angry today and refused to eat dinner.
Locking herself in the room, she was more worried than others.
"It's nothing. She and I have a little misunderstanding. There should be a spare key in father's room. I'll go get it. You all should leave. It's time to prepare dinner."
Huo Dongheng was half the master of the Qiu family. When he spoke, the servants went to do their own things, while Huo Dongheng himself turned around and walked towards Qiu's father's study. If you were careful to observe, you would find that his steps were a little messy. He
He has always been an extremely calm person. If he wasn't extremely anxious, he wouldn't show any flaws at all.
Qiu Bailu was originally a very strong person, but no matter how strong a person's heart is, it may be difficult to remain strong after experiencing what she has experienced.
Huo Dongheng still remembered the first time he saw her. She was hiding behind the fireplace in the corner of the room. The black smoke from the furnace bricks rubbed black marks on her face, and the fingernails exposed outside the sleeves had been scratched.
She gnawed until the tender pink flesh was exposed. She looked at everyone who entered the room warily. They were so thin that they didn't look like a girl of that age at all.
They said her mother committed suicide in front of her and she was so frightened that she lost the ability to communicate with others.
But he felt that she had actually been shouting, but the shout was shrill and silent. Only those who were willing could hear it.
The reason why he could hear it was because he had the same experience as her.
The door was opened and Huo Dongheng went in alone and found that Qiu Bailu was not in the room.
The sound of rushing water came from the bathroom. He opened the glass door of the bathroom and found Qiu Bailu sitting under the shower head.
The cold water sprayed out from the nozzle, soaking her whole body. Her upper body was naked, and her long black and thick hair was tightly attached to her body. Her eyes were staring blankly at something in the void. She heard
Huo Dongheng's footsteps sounded, and he raised his head in a daze, as if looking at a stranger.
Huo Dongheng's heart tightened and he crouched down. "Why don't you take a cold shower? Aren't you afraid of catching a cold? Everyone is worried about you when we go out."
Qiu Bailu didn't move when she heard his voice. It wasn't until Huo Dongheng's warm fingers touched her bare skin that she shuddered, and then she suddenly reached out and grabbed Huo Dongheng's arm as if she had woken up from a dream.
"Brother, please help me, please help me, get it off!! I can't get it off! I don't know what to do!" She grabbed Huo Dongheng's hand and stretched it toward her back in horror.
Go, there is a small tattoo on her back.
The pattern of the tattoo is very abstract, like a totem. The tattoo is light red, and when viewed from a distance, it looks like a kiss mark.
Qiu Bailu didn't know when that thing was tattooed on her back, but it must have been not long ago. She just discovered it and tried various methods to get rid of it, but all failed.
The skin next to the tattoo has been rubbed red by Qiu Bailu, and some places are even bloodshot. "Get it off!! I don't want it to stay on my body! Brother, please, think of a way!"