For Huo Jinxi, life in recent years is actually very simple. How many people have trampled him on their feet, and how many people have regarded him as a god in the past two years.

He traveled through life and death, from a low place to the present. Now that he has the right to speak, he naturally has the right to speak, and he will no longer bend down and bow his head for a moment.

Therefore, he naturally gets what he wants, and he doesn't want, so he doesn't want to give face to take a look.

This has always been the case with Mu Qian.

Since she is the person he wants, he has no scruples and just gets it.

But at this moment, he had something to ask her, but he actually felt hesitant - because he knew that once those words were asked, they would be another cruelty to her.

After taking over Huo, he has always been cruel and ruthless and never shows mercy in his life. In his opinion, life and death are destined to be true, and life is up to oneself, and no one deserves sympathy or mercy.

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 was beginning to imagine what would be the result if he hadn't driven her away seven years ago?

His thoughts were flowing in his heart, and Mu Qian naturally didn't know that 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: "The hypothetical issue is not necessary to discuss it."

"That's right." Mu Qian nodded immediately in agreement, "What about the others? Mr. Huo didn't want to ask? For the sake of your good wine, maybe I will answer you?"

Huo Jinxi's eyes fell on her face, and she smiled at her mouth, looking at him calmly, as if waiting for him to ask the doubts in her heart.

But Huo Jinxi didn't ask.

After a moment of quietness, Mu Qian withdrew her gaze, sighed, and slowly stood up, "Since you didn't want to ask, then I'll go to bed?"

After saying that, she stood up and walked towards the stairs with some shaking shaking.

Huo Jinxi was still sitting next to the bar and lowered her head to light a cigarette for herself.

Mu Qian walked very slowly, but Huo Jinxi never looked back and did not call her.

So she went straight upstairs, returned to her room, and fell head-on on the bed.

In the bedding, Mu Qian, who was already half drunk, slowly opened her eyes, her eyes as clear as before.

Huo Jinxi's reaction tonight was almost clearly telling her that he knew.

She should have thought that with Huo Jinxi's style of conduct and having started, how could he not find out clearly?

So, he must have known Xiaoxiao...the past existence.

But he didn't ask, why she got pregnant, or who Xiaoxiao's father was.

It turns out that as cruel and ruthless as Huo Jinxi, there will be times when he will sympathize with others?

Mu Qian thought about this, and after a long time, she sneered softly and buried herself in the quilt.

...

Mu Qian slept for more than ten hours in one sleep, and when he woke up, it was already the next afternoon.

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 to open the door. When she saw Qi Yuan standing outside the door, she couldn't help rolling her eyes, "You can't enter the door, why are you ringing the doorbell?"

Qi Yuan coughed lightly and cleared his throat, whispered: "I'm just afraid that you will be inconvenient."

Mu Qian felt that his attitude today was different from usual, as if he was too respectful, and couldn't help but look at him twice, "What are you doing?"

Qi Yuan held a box in his hand and handed it to Mu Qian, "The 1869 Rafi you asked someone to retrieve it from Hong Kong overnight. As soon as you arrived, he told me to deliver it to you."

Mu Qian couldn't help but open her eyes wide, and after a while, she said two words: "I'm sick!"

She didn't even bother to take a look at the bottle of sky-high red wine, so she turned to the stairs to change clothes and prepare for makeup.

When he went downstairs, Qi Yuan had already left, and the bottle of wine was placed on the bar. Mu Qian glanced at him and could only sigh in his heart - money can do whatever he wants.

She rushed to the hospital, but experienced another round of baptism.

For some reason, there was a row of people wearing 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. There were two people in formal clothes in the ward, showing the things in the box to Mr. Huo.

When Mr. Huo saw Mu Qian, he frowned and said, "Why did you come? Come here quickly and pick something for you!"

Mu Qian had already seen it from afar. The box was filled with goldware of various styles, golden and particularly conspicuous.

"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, "Since your affairs with Jin Xi have been confirmed, we should set the wedding date as soon as possible so that grandpa can drink your granddaughter-in-law tea as soon as possible, right? Come and see what style you like, and the grandpa you like will give you."

Mu Qian glanced lazily and said, "I don't like it. I like platinum, diamonds, and gold."

"Those asked Jin Xi to buy them for you." Mr. Huo said, "Grandpa will give you gold."

Seeing that the old man was so excited and so excited, Mu Qian couldn't bear to smear his intentions, so he could only shout out the people outside and chose some at will.

After finally meeting the person who came to deliver the gold sample, Ding Yang walked in again and said to Mr. Huo: "Mr. Huo, Mr. Huang is here."

"Hurry, come in, please come in." Mr. Huo said hurriedly.

Seeing him like this, Mu Qian couldn't help asking, "Who?"

"Famous Master of Geometric Site." Mr. Huo replied, "I'll ask him to help you and Jin Xi choose a few good days."

When Mu Qian heard this, he was instantly overwhelmed.

After entering the door, Mr. Huang quickly got the birth dates of Huo Jinxi and Mu Qian. After calculating it, he quickly gave Mr. Huo a smile and answered: "It is also destined that the Huo family will have a happy event. Next month, January and February have good days, and it is the same good luck. It depends on which day the new couple likes."

Mu Qian watched coldly throughout the whole process, but Mr. Huo was so happy that he asked her to go over and choose a day.

"What's the best choice for me?" Mu Qian said, "Save it and let Huo Jinxi choose."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the ward was pushed open. Huo Jinxi walked in from outside and glanced at her, "What to choose?"

Mu Qian looked at him and couldn't help but complain in her heart - have she not seen him appear so timely?

"Choose a happy day for you and Qianqian." Mr. Huo smiled and his eyes were bent, "Come on, it's up to you. Since Qianqian is willing to follow you, then you can choose?"

Huo Jinxi really walked to the bedside and reached out to take the three dates handed over by Master Huang.

After a few simple glances, Huo Jinxi pulled out one of them, "Just this day."

Mu Qian glanced up and saw the words December.
Chapter completed!