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Chapter 322 The person who worries (1)

Zhong Lin sent Xie Mile back, and Yu Xiuxiu naturally followed Huo Zhongnan to the South Courtyard.

When she spent the night here, she used the excuse of the slim eggs. Now the slim eggs are all at home. In order to win the honor, Yu Xiuxiu insisted that Huo Zhongnan's waist was twisted. Miao Rui was so shocked that she twisted her waist at a young age? Is it lacking exercise? On the phone, she told all her life experience. At the end, she sent several folk remedies to Yu Xiuxiu.

"You take good care of him. If you twist your waist, can't you go on a trip?"

Yu Xiuxiu admired his mother's combat effectiveness very much and sighed, "Don't worry, mom, a small problem, I will be full of vitality again when I get up tomorrow."

Miao Rui said: "I think it's so hard for you to live there."

Yu Xiuxiu: "..."

The rain was lingering. Looking around, there was a fog outside the window filling the world.

While Yu Xiuxiu was chatting with Miao Rui, Huo Zhongnan greeted him and went to the study room. He put down the phone and happened to see the nanny coming in and brought the soup prepared for her. Yu Xiuxiu thought to himself, took the tray and took it straight to the study room.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

The study door was half-closed, Yu Xiuxiu leaned on his body and opened his elbow, put the soup cup on the table, touched his ears, his cheeks fluttered, and looked at him, "Can I disturb you for a while?"

Huo Zhongnan narrowed his sharp eyes and stared at her face, "I don't like to hear these words."

Yu Xiuxiu: "???"

She didn't understand what he meant for a while, and communicated several times in the air with his sharp eyes hidden in the light light, looking at him across the table, "Did I say something wrong? No, I haven't made any request yet."

Huo Zhongnan patted his thighs and said, "Come here."

There was only a chair there, and of course he could only sit on her in the past.

Yu Xiuxiu suddenly felt timid, "Don't come."

Huo Zhongnan frowned, his eyes fell on her hand that was facing her back behind her, and he tilted his head, "What is hidden in his hand?"

Yu Xiuxiu stretched out his hands, opened his five fingers to him, and laughed, "What can I hide? I'm suspicious."

After saying that, she walked over and looked at his computer and the things on his desktop. She found that some of them were printed design drafts, and she returned to her sweet smile. She liked him a lot, "Big Devil, thank you for your hard work. I don't know you are so busy."

I am so busy, I have to help her with work and design.

Huo Zhongnan pulled her to her legs and circled her waist.

"No sincerity."

"Why am I not sincere?" Yu Xiuxiu pouted and looked at him dissatisfiedly. His little face slightly raised was her most beautiful 45 degrees. Huo Zhongnan narrowed his eyes slightly, lowered his head, and kissed her lips.

"Say it, what do you want to say?"

"I..." I was interrupted by him, and Yu Xiuxiu almost forgot what he wanted to say.

She glared at him unhappily, thought for a while, and then smiled and wrapped around his neck, "I want to lend it to your people."

"Use it." Huo Zhongnan picked up the end of his eyes, and smiled peach blossoms. He looked at her with ambiguous lips, reached out to let go of the collar, and asked with a smile: "How do you want me to cooperate? Hum?"

Yu Xiuxiu felt that his expression, movements and tone were a little strange. After hesitating for a while, he finally realized what this person was thinking. What he said about "using" and what she said about "using" are not the same as whether it is good to use it or not?

"What are you thinking?" Yu Xiuxiu was amused and crying, "I mean the person who borrowed you."

"Huh?" Huo Zhongnan smiled, "I'm here, use it casually."

"You really know how to think, it's so beautiful." Yu Xiuxiu rolled his eyes, and this time he was simple and straightforward: "Can you borrow Wu Liang?"

"Wu Liang?" Huo Zhongnan's face sank, "What are you doing?"

Yu Xiuxiu frowned, "For Huihui."

That day Wu Liang and his lawyer went to the criminal police team to meet Han Hui, but the contact time was short and he didn't have much feedback. He only said that the girl had some problems and needed more company and guidance from her family and friends. She wanted to find a way to get her out of this matter. She even suggested that they take Han Hui with her when they travel.

Then none of these works, and Han Hui did not cooperate.

"I think this psychotherapy should be a continuous process. Do you think it can?"

"I'm fine." Huo Zhongnan raised his eyebrows, "The problem is your friend, she is not a patient with a clear mind like me."

Like him?

Yu Xiuxiu was slightly suffocated and suddenly realized something was wrong.

From the day he was kidnapped by Zhao Zihao, Yu Xiuxiu's consciousness was actually a little confused. When she came back, she was worried about Han Hui all day long. Her relationship with Huo Zhongnan was natural, no different from the usual. She didn't even think about whether he had recovered his memory, nor did she realize how different he was from the past.

Because, it is indeed no different. Until I heard this sentence from him.

Huo Zhongnan's illness is a common taboo for her, Zhong Lin, and Huo Zhongnan.

If it were not necessary, no one mentioned it. Yu Xiuxiu even suspected that Huo Zhongnan, after amnesia, did not know that he was sick.

"Brother." She turned his face and looked at him with eyes, "Did you... remember it all?"

Huo Zhongnan lowered his eyebrows and asked her, "Why do you ask that?"

"You... said just now."

She hesitated and a little cautious. Huo Zhongnan raised his lips, smiling, "No."

"How do you know?"

"Apart from thinking about it myself, can't I know what kind of person I used to be?" Huo Zhongnan glanced at her in disagreement, with his black eyes as if there were bright stars, and he smiled a little, "I can know if I have any amnesia or not."

"Okay." Yu Xiuxiu breathed a sigh of relief, "You are right. You are Mr. Niu."

Huo Zhongnan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Do you want me to remember?"

"This..." Yu Xiuxiu hesitated, with obvious emotional changes on his face. "You are actually pretty good now. It doesn't seem very important to remember it."

It's pretty good now, which means he was not good in the past?

Huo Zhongnan curled his lips without a word, and silenced for a moment, no longer continuing the topic, "I will tell Wu Liang about Han Hui later. Then, I asked the police, Zhao Zihao's relics are still not available. When I am notified, I will give them to her."

"Okay." Yu Xiuxiu's eyes were slightly slanted towards him, and a glimmer of doubt seemed to jump in his eyes, "Do you... do you still hate Zhao Zihao?"

Huo Zhongnan was silent.

After a while, he said, "I have never hated you."

"real?"

"Yes." Huo Zhongnan's eyes drooped slightly, "I know it too late."

If I had known that he was still alive, many things might have been different.

Yu Xiuxiu sighed, "Sometimes, he is also very miserable."

Huo Zhongnan was silent again.

After a long time, his palms slowly stroked Yu Xiuxiu's back and said, "I'm asking someone to look for Zhao Ziyan. His sister."

His tone was very light, as if he had done just a trivial thing, but Yu He Xuxiu became excited and his eyes widened a little, "It's great. I hope I can find her and do something for her..."

Maybe I found myself talking too eagerly. After all, it was a harm to Huo Zhongnan's family. Yu Xiuxiu shrank her neck again, "She is also a victim. Just like Huihui, she did nothing wrong, but fate always couldn't live with them. In an inexplicable life, she met an inexplicable person, did inexplicable things, and embarked on an inexplicable road..."

"Ms. Yu, I can use parallelism."

"What are you saying? I have also received higher education, okay?"

Yu Xiuxiu glared at him, then pursed his lips, "Big Demon King, if only your mouth was so nimble."

"Hmm?" Huo Zhongnan smiled, "What's wrong with my mouth?"

Seeing his expression, Yu Xiuxiu's cheeks turned red, he spat and said seriously: "You always do more and say less, which makes people misunderstand. Actually, I think you are quite enthusiastic, not as cold as you look or so inhumane."

"Well? Who is not humane?"

Tsk, stingy. Yu Xiuxiu sighed, put his head on his shoulder, and circled him tightly with his arms, "What should I do? I feel so sad when I think of them. I can't do anything and can't help, I can only watch it, so powerless."

"Miss Yu." Huo Zhongnan pulled her head, lifted her chin, narrowed her eyes and looked at it for a moment, pursed her lips and smiled, "Don't worry about unnecessary hearts. Pay attention to me."

"I'm not worried about others, I'm worried about friends."

Huo Zhongnan lowered his head and kissed her pamperedly, "Everyone has his own destiny, and we can't change it. The only thing we can do is to manage ourselves and the one we love well. Be good, huh?"

Yu Xiuxiu said, rubbing his forehead against his face like a cat, "You are so good."

Huo Zhongnan couldn't help but smile and held her waist, "Thank you for being more sincere."

Yu Xiuxiu raised the corner of his lips, "For example?"

Huo Zhongnan leaned back, leaned lazily on the chair around her waist, adjusted the slope of the chair, played with her hanging hair with a smile, and said with a smile, "Come on. Let me see your sincerity."

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