Xia Zhitong threw the pile of dirty clothes on Huo Wenxuan's face. Her trust in love was already as fragile as crystal.
She was very afraid that Huo Wenxuan was just playing tricks on her. If she lost Huo Wenxuan, her only support, what would she and her child do?
At this moment, she felt a little selfish. She knew that she could not raise a child by herself. If she left her, she would be nothing.
"Xiaotong, listen to my explanation..."
Xia Zhitong looked at Huo Wenxuan at the door, feeling just sad after being betrayed, but not that heartache.
"you say."
Because there was no strong love, she chose to listen to his explanation.
"This is the smell of perfume that I left behind when I went out to socialize last night. You know that Huo's situation in the country is not very good recently, and the negative news cannot be suppressed with money, so I was in a nightclub with several senior government officials last night...
"
Xia Zhitong breathed a sigh of relief and frowned slightly...
Interrupt him, "Okay, I believe you."
Xia Zhitong's overly decisive belief made Huo Wenxuan feel uncomfortable. If she loved him, she would ask and continue to ask...
Sometimes, excessive trust is just because there is no love. Distrust is because the love is too deep, just like between Xia Zhitong and Huo Wenxuan. If they had more trust between them, they wouldn't be like this moment.
Suffering from being loved.
…
In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the wind blows into the gauze curtain, blowing the faint scent of osmanthus into the room. The small pale yellow petals, although not beautiful, are numerous and colorful, and are rolled into the goose-yellow carpet...
Xia Zhitong looked at the small yellow petals flying in the sky, and her mind went back to more than two months ago. The moment when Huo Chengxi and she exchanged ear diamonds and put on rings in the sea of flowers.
Moonlight, as a warning!
It's a pity that Xia Zhitong no longer has the courage to face the moonlight every night, because the weak moonlight cannot protect her love, and the fallen flowers falling to the ground are like her dead heart.
Suddenly——
There was melodious music outside the window, with a very brisk and bright rhythm.
Xia Zhitong was curious as to how there could be such lively music in this old-fashioned castle.
Staying in the room, almost panicking to death, Xia Zhitong's legs gradually recovered after several months...
She knew that Huo Wanyi and Wenxuan were not at home in the afternoon, so she sneaked out of the room and put on a pair of simple white leather shoes.
The music sounded like the songs I danced in the playground when I was a child. It was lively and lively. Xia Zhitong’s dance steps were very simple. She held the white skirt with both hands, a pair of slender legs dancing in the wind, and her long flowing hair flying in a soft ink color and golden color.
A happy figure was added to the garden, which seemed to add some life to the lifeless house.
"Pah, pah, pah—"
Xia Zhitong danced happily, and there was applause from behind.
"who?"
Turning around, her footsteps clicked gently, and her white dress fell gently, like a beautiful crane, standing gracefully in this bustling scenery of late autumn and early winter.
Frowning, he looked around...
No one? But I heard someone clapping just now.
Just as she turned around again, the applause started again.
"Who is it?" Xia Zhitong felt as if she was being teased. She turned around and saw a pair of clear water eyes scanning the surroundings like a radar.
Still no one!
Xia Zhitong put his hands on his hips and didn't want to dance anymore, so he put his hands on his hips and walked back to the castle.
"Girl, can you dance one more time?"
This time, Xia Zhitong turned around as soon as he heard the sound, but there was still no one!!
She was scared to death. Where did this sound come from?
In front of a floor-to-ceiling window somewhere in the castle, a middle-aged man sitting in a wheelchair squinted his kind and wise eyes and looked at the little woman who was being played around in the garden.
"Hey! Where are you? Come out quickly, don't scare people in the dark!" Xia Zhitong's voice was obviously trembling with fear. She hugged her thin body. The warm afternoon wind seemed to have become a bit cold and biting.
, "You...you are so despicable!"
Xia Zhitong's words made the anniversary man frown and snort coldly. His kind eyes suddenly became cold. He pouted his lips unhappily and spoke into the microphone in his hand, "How dare you call me mean, you girl?"
, hopelessly stupid!!”
At this moment, the brisk music stopped, and Xia Zhitong heard the source of the sound clearly. He roared so loud just now, how could it be at the volume of a normal person?
She locked her eyes on the "mushroom speaker" in the garden, put her hands on her waist, squinted her watery eyes, and bit her lip fiercely, "It turns out that you not only like to scare people in the dark, but you are also a coward! It's very interesting to scare people through the microphone.
?"
Xia Zhitong kicked the "mushroom speaker" hard, but who knew that he used too much force and hurt his foot.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The hearty laughter of a middle-aged man came from the microphone. He had never laughed so heartily.
Xia Zhitong put her hands on her waist and was furious. She thought to herself that Huo Wanyi and Huo Wenxuan were not at home. In this castle, she was half a mistress. She didn't know which damn servant was scaring him in the dark. She had to
Get him out!
Xia Zhitong was like a headless fly, looking around for who was holding the microphone to scare her.
"Girl, you said I'm a coward, but I'm always right in front of you. Look carefully!"
Xia Zhitong's eyes fell on the castle behind her. The scorching afternoon sunlight refracted the glass windows in a dazzling way.
There was a man sitting on a chair and talking with a microphone.
Xia Zhitong returned to the castle with great momentum and rushed to the second floor.
Based on her impression, she accurately found the room, then pushed the door open and said to the man's back, "Who said I couldn't find you? Please apologize to me for scaring me just now. It scared my heart...
I'm about to jump out..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man in the wheelchair pressed the remote control device, and the wheelchair suddenly turned around. Facing Xia Zhitong was a middle-aged man with a pale white face.
A pair of dark eyes, tempered by years, are full of wisdom that is difficult for ordinary people to see through. They are not sharp, but they are like a pair of ancient swords, with sharp and deep eyes!
Xia Zhitong covered her mouth. This time she was really frightened.
Because the middle-aged man in front of her is exactly...
Huo Tianao!?
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La la la, the key character is about to appear. Mr. Huo was also a devilishly handsome man back then, waka kaka. He especially liked our little Tong, and he has an amazing eye, which is all hereditary, as you all know~~