For Huo Jinxi, life in recent years has actually been very simple. How many people once stepped on him, and how many people have worshiped him as a god in the past two years.
He has traveled through life and death, all the way from a low place to the present. Now that he has the right to speak, he naturally speaks the truth and refuses to bend down or bow his head.
So what he wanted, he got naturally, and what he didn't want, he didn't even bother to give it a second look.
This has always been the case for Mu Qian.
Since she is the one he wants, he has nothing to worry about and just wants to get her.
But at this moment, he clearly wanted to ask her something in his heart, but he hesitated - because he knew that once those words were asked, it would be cruel to her.
After taking over the Huo family, he has always been ruthless and never shows mercy. In his view, life and death are determined by one's own fate, and no one deserves sympathy or pity.
But what if all the sadness and despair in her life were caused by him?
He never regretted any decision he made, but now, he couldn't help but imagine what would have happened if he hadn't driven her away seven years ago?
Thousands of thoughts were running through his mind, and Mu Qian naturally didn't know. She just lay on the bar and looked at him, "Don't you want to discuss the plot? Why doesn't Mr. Huo speak?"
After a while, Huo Jinxi slowly spoke: "There is no need to discuss this hypothetical question."
"That's right." Mu Qian immediately nodded in agreement, "What about the others? Mr. Huo doesn't have anything to ask? For the sake of your good wine, maybe I will answer you?"
Huo Jinxi's eyes fell on her face. She had a smile on her lips and looked at him calmly, as if waiting for him to ask the doubts in his heart.
But Huo Jinxi didn't ask.
After a moment of silence, Mu Qian looked away, sighed, and slowly straightened up, "Since you have nothing to ask, then I'll go to bed?"
After saying that, she stood up and walked towards the stairs a little unsteadily.
Huo Jinxi was still sitting at the bar, lowered his head and lit a cigarette for himself.
Mu Qian walked slowly, but Huo Jinxi never looked back or called out to her.
So she went straight upstairs, returned to her room, and fell on the bed.
Between the sheets, Mu Qian, who was already half-drunk, slowly opened her eyes, her eyes as clear as ever——
Huo Jinxi's reaction tonight almost told her clearly that he knew.
She should have figured it out. With Huo Jinxi's behavior, how could he not find out what happened?
Therefore, he must have known about Xiaoxiao's...existence.
But he didn't ask, didn't ask why she was pregnant, and he didn't ask who Xiaoxiao's father was.
It turns out that even a ruthless person like Huo Jinxi can sometimes sympathize with others?
Mu Qian thought this, and after a long time she sneered softly and buried herself in the bed.
…
Mu Qian slept for more than ten hours, and when she woke up again, it was already the afternoon of the next day.
She got up with some difficulty, walked into the bathroom and took a shower to wake herself up. When she came out again, she heard the doorbell ringing.
Mu Qian went downstairs and opened the door. When she saw Qi Yuan standing outside the door, she couldn't help but roll her eyes, "It's not like you can't get in. Why should you ring the doorbell?"
Qi Yuan coughed twice, cleared his throat, and whispered: "I'm just afraid it will be inconvenient for you."
Mu Qian only felt that his attitude today was different from usual, as if he was a little too respectful, so she couldn't help but look at him twice, "What are you doing here?"
Qi Yuan held a box in his hand and handed it to Mu Qian, "The 1869 Lafite you want, Mr. Huo sent someone to retrieve it from Hong Kong overnight. He asked me to deliver it to you as soon as it arrives."
Mu Qian couldn't help but open her eyes wide, and it took a while before she said two words: "I'm sick!"
She didn't even bother to look at the bottle of sky-high price of red wine, and went upstairs to change clothes and put on makeup.
When he went downstairs again, Qi Yuan had already left, and the bottle of wine was placed on the bar. Mu Qian glanced at it and could only sigh in her heart - if you have money, you can do whatever you want.
She rushed to the hospital, only to experience another round of baptism.
For some reason, there was a row of people in formal clothes and carrying boxes standing at the door of Mr. Huo's ward. As soon as Mu Qian appeared, a group of people immediately greeted her: "Miss Mu, good afternoon."
She pushed open the door of the ward, and there were two people in formal clothes in the ward, showing the contents of the box to Mr. Huo.
When Mr. Huo saw Mu Qian, he frowned and said, "Why are you here? Come here quickly, I'll pick something for you!"
Mu Qian had already seen it from a distance. There were various styles of goldware in the box. They were so golden that they were particularly eye-catching.
"Grandpa, if you don't have a good rest, why are you doing these things?" Mu Qian complained.
Mr. Huo glanced at her and said, "Now that the matter between you and Jin Xi is settled, you should set the wedding date as soon as possible so that grandpa can drink your cup of granddaughter-in-law tea as soon as possible, right? Come and see what style you like.
, Grandpa who likes them will give them to you."
Mu Qian glanced lazily and said, "I don't like it. I like platinum, I like diamonds, but I don't like gold."
"Let Jin Xi buy those for you." Mr. Huo said, "Grandpa will give you gold."
Mu Qian saw that the old man was in such a big fight and was in such high spirits that she couldn't bear to offend him, so she could only call in the people outside one by one and select some at random.
After finally meeting the person who came to deliver gold samples, Ding Yang walked in again and said to Mr. Huo: "Mr. Huo, Mr. Huang is here."
"Quick, quick, please come in." Mr. Huo said quickly.
Seeing him like this, Mu Qian couldn't help but ask: "Who is it?"
"The famous Master Kanyu." Mr. Huo replied, "I asked him to help you and Jin Xi choose some good days."
Upon hearing this, Mu Qian felt dizzy.
After Mr. Huang entered the door, he quickly got the birth dates of Huo Jinxi and Mu Qian. After a calculation, he quickly gave Mr. Huo the answer with a smile: "It is also destined that the Huo family will have a happy event. Next month, 1
There will be good days in February and February, and the same good luck will come, it just depends on which day the couple likes."
Mu Qian watched the whole process with cold eyes, but Mr. Huo was so happy that he asked her to go over and choose a date.
"What options do I have to choose from?" Mu Qian said, "Let Huo Jinxi choose."
As soon as she finished speaking, the door to the ward was pushed open. Huo Jinxi walked in from the outside and glanced at her, "What to choose?"
Mu Qian glanced at him and couldn't help but curse in her heart - I never see him appear so timely?
"Choose your and Qianqian's big day." Mr. Huo smiled with his eyes crooked, "Come quickly, it must be based on your time. Since Qianqian is willing to follow you, then you can choose it?"
As expected, Huo Jinxi walked to the bedside and reached out to take the three dates handed over by Master Huang.
After briefly looking at it for a few times, Huo Jinxi took out one of the pictures and said, "This is the day."
Mu Qian raised her eyes and saw the word December.