Huo tingxiao leaned against the wall, paralyzed, and finally closed his eyes slightly. Then he clenched his hands into fists and pounded heavily on the solid wood table, as if he wanted to vent his pain.
However, until the back of the hand is torn, flesh and blood blurred!
The heart is still hollowed out——
Originally, hand pain is hand pain, heartache is heartache, irreplaceable, that kind of pain, can not say, can not shout, can only let it spread in the body, and finally drown him.
Huo tingxiao puts the picture of Shen Qingqing holding ah Yan in his heart and leans decadent in the boss's chair.
At the mont, his mind was blank.
He didn't dare to think about how Shen Qingqing collapsed when her child died, how she ca through the five years in prison, and how she ca through the two and a half years of madness after ah Yan's death?
He dared to think about it again and study it further. He didn't even take ho the video of Shen Qingqing in prison, because he didn't dare to see it at all!
Because he can't afford it!
What was Shen Qingqing doing when she suffered alone in prison and bit by bit erased her little feelings for him?
Ah, by the way, he accompanied Xu Youran and helped her recover. I hope she can recover!
It can be thought that Shen Qingqing had suffered everything, including her ruined hands and feet, and she suffered the pain of losing her son alone. Huo tingxiao wanted to kill herself!
He leaned weakly against the back of the chair, raised his head slightly and closed his eyes tightly.
Wet tears had filled the eyes and fell silently along the corners of the eyes.
Everything in the house has beco static. It seems that even ti is stagnant at this mont. The only dynamic is the tears slowly flowing from the corners of his eyes, flashing a bright halo through the red sunset outside the window.
However, together with that halo, it was stained with an irreparable sadness.
Just then, the cell phone he put on the desk rang, but he didn't reach out to connect it. He just watched it ring quietly, but the more he didn't answer, the longer the phone rang. Finally, he had no way to connect the phone.
"Who!"
There ca Shen Yiwei's impatient voice. He said, "tingxiao, are you with you?"
"No!" Huo tingxiao's short words were already extrely patient.
Just as he was about to hang up, there ca a very sad cry. Huo tingxiao vaguely heard Xu Ruiqin's shrill cry over there, "Yiwei, leisurely has been kidnapped. Hurry to find a way to save her, save her -"
When Shen Yiwei heard this, he saw the broken finger held by Xu Ruiqin in the palm of his hand and a head of black hair. Such a strange picture made Shen Yiwei, who was used to seeing the audience, vomit.
There is also a note written with bright red fingers on it, saying that it would take $50 million to put Xu Youran.
Shen Yiwei frowned slightly, but rembered that he was still talking to Huo tingxiao on the phone and imdiately said, "tingxiao, leisurely was kidnapped. As her fiance, you must save her. You are getting married. What happened at this ti is not very good!"
"Have you finished?" Huo tingxiao's voice was indifferent and cold.
In this way, Shen Yiwei was a little surprised. He didn't know where he said the wrong thing!
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