Huo Wenxuan walked out of the bathroom and looked at the body sitting on the bed dancing lightly as if it was stiff.
Qingwu quickly put the letter away in Huo Wenxuan's suit. She looked up with hesitation and saw that Huo Wenxuan was already standing beside her.
She pursed her lips tightly and breathed deeply...
Huo Wenxuan stared at her with his gentle handsome eyes, brushed her slender black hair away with his big hands, and then placed his palms on her neck, surrounding her like a warm tide, shackles...
Qingwu's body became stiffer and stiffer. She ducked and a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, "The child is not asleep yet, don't touch me."
"Wu..." His eyes became deep, and his hands slid towards the ribbon around her waist like a dragon.
"Don't touch me!" Qingwu couldn't help it anymore, she frowned and used her arms to fend him off.
Huo Wenxuan did not expect that she would use such force. He looked into Qing Wu's eyes, which were as beautiful as angry butterflies with a hint of resentment, but she just stared at him without saying a word.
"Since you came back, you have become..." Huo Wenxuan frowned, feeling panicked. His big hands went around her soft body and held down the suit. He felt that the pockets were bulging and the letter was still there.
Qingwu looked at him steadily, taking in the rapidly changing expressions in his amber crystal eyes. "I haven't changed, but I am gradually seeing some things clearly and regaining some lost memories."
"Lost memories?"
Huo Wenxuan was suddenly shocked, his eyes narrowed tightly, and his big hands began to tremble slightly. He put his hands behind his back to hide his inner uneasiness.
"Wu, are you remembering something? Tell me and I can help you remember it together." His gentle eyes were softer than spring water, but there was a mania suppressed in them. At this time, he was a little confused.
What won’t be remembered at the dance?
Qingwu stared at him with a charming smile on his handsome face, without any look of panic.
However, recalling the words in the envelope and Huo Wenxuan's extremely abnormal expression and behavior when attending the banquet tonight, Qing Wu couldn't help but start to doubt that the contents in the envelope were true.
Before the truth of the matter was found out, I should not believe what outsiders said, which led to the breakdown of my relationship with Xuan.
"I..." Her watery eyes narrowed slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corners of her stiff lips. When you were taking a shower, I remembered the scene when you proposed to me, and I told you, I
You were pregnant, you looked happy at that time."
Huo Wenxuan's smile seemed to be frozen, he was frozen there, smiling bitterly, while Qingwu smiled "innocently" and looked tentatively into his deep crystal eyes.
"Wu..." He looked away and hugged her, "If you can't remember the past, don't force it. Living in the past will not necessarily make you happier than now. Just remember that the woman I love will always be you.
That's enough, don't think too much about anything else..."
He covered Qing Wu with a quilt, Qing Wu's back was turned to him, her watery eyes stared at the black suit, and the doubts in her eyes became more and more intense...
Xuan, are you lying to me again?
Why do you always try to escape when you mention the past? In fact, I don’t remember the past at all, but your eyes betray you. How many things are you hiding from me?
*
The next day, Huo Wenxuan left the villa in a hurry, and Qingwu, accompanied by her bodyguards, took a car to an acupuncture master for the final rehabilitation treatment.
"Young mistress, the young master has business to discuss today. Let us accompany the young mistress for rehabilitation. I heard from the young master that this is the last time. After the treatment, we will arrange for you and the young master to return to the UK."
Qingwu nodded, closed her eyes, put down the car window, and looked out at the natural beauty of the countryside. Summer had just arrived, and the breeze blew, and there was a faint scent of vanilla. The smell... was very light and very familiar...
She suddenly opened her eyes and searched her mind for where she had smelled this smell.
"Is-it!?"
Qingwu just remembered the smell of the flowers, and her brain suddenly became confused. She clasped her brain with her delicate hands and fell asleep...
*
A gorgeous crystal chandelier swayed in front of her eyes, and she just felt her head hurt and swollen...
This is where?
"Finally... woke up?"
Suddenly he opened his watery eyes and met a pair of charming peach blossom eyes.
"You——Han Shikai?"
Qing Wu screamed and looked around. This was an extremely gorgeous suite. She and Han Shikai were the only two people in the room.
Han Shikai sat down on the edge of the bed, with a wicked smile on his handsome face, "Beauty, after seeing you all night, do you still remember me? Do you miss me?"
Qingwu stared at him, raised the pillow and threw it at Han Shikai's face!
"Go away, you frivolous man!"
Han Shikai did not dodge, but instead caught it with his hands, then arranged his shirt very elegantly, and said with a smile, "Don't you want to see me? Don't you want to know... whether the things in that letter are true or false?"
The anger in Qingwu's eyes suddenly subsided, and she slowly put down the pillow she wanted to throw at Han Shikai, "You sent someone to deliver the letter to my husband, but how did you know that I had read the letter?
"
"Everything was arranged by me."
"Did you arrange this?" Qingwu opened her eyes wide.
"Last night, I deliberately ordered someone to take the invitation letter out of your husband's pocket and throw it on the ground for you to find."
Qing Wu bit her lip tightly, the doubts in her heart making her heart tighten.
"I also deliberately informed 'him' to appear in front of you. Of course, he doesn't know what's in the letter, nor does he know who your husband is. And your husband doesn't know that you and 'him' are in a relationship.
What happened in the hotel for months.”
Han Shikai's smile deepened, and Qingwu suddenly realized that the seemingly cynical Han Shikai was actually very scheming. She was worried that Han Shikai's purpose was money, profit, or?
"Don't stare at me like this, Mrs. Huo. I'm just doing this to fulfill the blessing I gave you that night in the hotel. I hope you can see everything clearly, not with my mouth or other people's mouth, but with your own
Use your own eyes and your own heart to feel whether all this is true or false."
Qingwu took a deep breath and asked, "Han Shikai, I don't care what your purpose is in arresting me. I just want to know, is the content in the letter true? Is Wenxuan really going behind my back to find other women?"
"
Han Shikai smiled softly, his evil black eyes just narrowed. He shook his head and whispered in Qingwu's ear, "That woman... you have already seen her that night, she is... my female companion."
Qingwu's face suddenly turned pale, and she suddenly felt the lights on the ceiling spinning, making her eyes dizzy.
A woman whose husband was outside appeared in front of her last night, and she didn't even know?
Han Shikai threw down a stack of photos, all of which were photos of Huo Wenxuan and Han Shikai's female companion last night.
Qingwu's heart suffocated, and she covered her lips with her hands, but tears stained her lips along her fingers, making her sour and bitter.
She wanted to cry loudly, but at this moment——
The door was suddenly knocked open.
A tall figure appeared in front of Qingwu. The man's handsome face was filled with anxious hot sweat, which flowed sexily down his beautiful outline.
She raised her eyes and met his deep eyes, which were so dark, and strands of worry coiled around her heart.
He pursed his thin lips tightly, strode towards her, tightened his arms, and completely crushed her into his arms...