But reason and emotion are never on the same line.

Even if he knew better than anyone else that he shouldn't blame her, there was still an indescribable feeling spreading in his heart.

Mu Wanhua didn't know how to answer, and the atmosphere in the ward was a little cold.

"Jing Ting," she took a deep breath, trying to squeeze a faint smile on her pale face, "Mom was ...... back then"

"It's all gone." Huo Jingting suddenly interrupted her.

Whatever happened back then was now in the past, and he didn't want to mention anyone about the people of the year, or the events of the past.

……

When Huo Jingting left, he met Rong Wei at the corner of the corridor.

She seems to be a lot haggard these days because she has taken care of Mu Wanhua, and her face is abnormally white.

Seeing him coming, she subconsciously stepped forward and asked, "Do you know my mother?" ”

Huo Jingting stared at her and didn't speak.

Rong Wei had more and more doubts in her heart, and she still couldn't understand why the two of them knew each other.

But now is obviously not a good time to figure out this matter, she has more important things to ask him, "Huo Jingting, why did you hurt my father?" ”

His eyes were slightly cold, "I hurt him?" ”

Rong Wei stared sideways at his handsome face, feeling a little up and down in her heart, "Several of my father's men died, and he said that they were all killed by you." ”

Huo Jingting was silent for a few seconds before he spoke slowly, his tone fluctuating, "Naturally, it won't be a reason for no reason." ”

Rong Wei was stunned for a moment, not reacting to his words.

Is there any grudge between them?

Also, what does Huo Jingting have to do with her mother, and why did he appear in Yecheng?

Rong Wei thought about it for a long time, but she didn't figure it out.

Huo Jingting's thin lips tugged lightly, and he said in a low and calm voice: "You tell him that if he can hide for the rest of his life, he will hide, otherwise, if he appears in front of me again, I will definitely let him ...... Come to a sticky end. ”

He had no intention of staying longer and soon left the hospital.

……

After leaving the hospital, Huo Jingting returned to the hotel.

When I entered the suite, I saw Gu Nanqiao lying on the bed, covering his stomach with his little hands, the corners of his mouth twitched in pain, and cold sweat even broke out on his pale face.

Sensing that something was wrong with her, Huo Jingting's face froze, and he hurriedly went over to pick her up and let her sit on his lap, "What's wrong, what's uncomfortable?" ”

"Stomach ache," Gu Nanqiao snuggled up to his chest and whispered, "I want to drink hot water." ”

Huo Jingting hurriedly poured a cup of hot water, he tested the temperature of the water, and felt that it was not hot before sending it to her slightly dry lips, "Open your mouth." ”

Gu Nanqiao lifted his lips and drank as he fed water.

The warm water flowed into the abdomen, and although it still didn't stop the pain, it also relieved it a little.

"Why do you suddenly have a stomachache?" Huo Jingting hugged her hand tightly, and when he asked this, he saw that her face had changed significantly, and there was a touch of abnormality.

Gu Nanqiao bit the corner of his mouth and didn't answer.

"What about you?" Huo Jingting's hand on her shoulder increased his strength, and his tone was a little dissatisfied.

Gu Nanqiao was in no mood to worry about his attitude, and said in a sullen voice: "Menstrual period." ”

After he left in the morning, she slept for a while and was woken up by a stomachache, and then she found out that the eldest aunt had come.

Only then did Huo Jingting come to his senses, his left hand withdrew from her shoulder and poked under her pants, and by the time Gu Nanqiao reacted and wanted to stop it, it was too late.