he is intoxicated

Nan Hua's eyes dimmed, "I fell ill and was hospitalized when I was ten years old. After a physical examination, I found out that my blood type is AB, and my parents are O and B."

Shen Zechuan frowned, "Aren't you your parents' biological daughter?"

Nan Hua nodded, "Only the three of us know this secret, and Huo Beiyao doesn't know about it, so the paternity test will only rule out my identity as Nan Hua."

Shen Zechuan heaved a sigh of relief, and suddenly thought of Yang Yang and said, "What if he uses your hair for identification with your son?"

"Yangyang is not in the capital these days. Even if she is, Lin Yanyan will obstruct it secretly. She will not let Huo Beiyao know that I am Nanhua, because they are about to get married, and they went to RosaClara today to ask me to order a wedding dress. Ridiculous, right?"

Shen Zechuan was filled with righteous indignation: "It is unacceptable for a marriage that is stepping on your bones to be happy!"

"Brother, you are really my brother." Eye circles turned red, Nan Hua poured a glass of red wine and shook him in the air, "Brother, I'll do it first as a respect. You're going to drive later, so don't drink it. "

Shen Zechuan smiled helplessly, and said dotingly: "You really don't see the outside world, you still don't let me drink after toasting me."

Nan Hua drank a full glass of red wine in one go, put down the glass and wiped the corner of her lower lip with her hand, "Of course, who told you to be my brother."

"We are not related by blood."

Nan Hua suddenly became serious, "You saved my life, you are my own brother, not only my own brother, but also my reborn parents. When you are old, I will take care of you until the end of your life, and repay your life-saving sacrifice." kindness."

Shen Zechuan couldn't laugh or cry, and tapped his fingers on the table, "Shen Nanhua, can you still do it? We were born in the same year, the same month, and the same day. When I get old, you can't move anymore. Tell me, how do you support me? , how to send me to the end?"

Nan Hua thought about it seriously, "...it's a bit difficult, I try to live as long as possible, if it's really not possible, there's still Yueyue."

She turned her head to look at Yueyue, patted her little face tenderly and said, "Baby, when uncle gets old, you must be filial to him. Mom and your lives were all saved by him. Without uncle, you will Your brother wouldn't have survived without the two of us."

As she spoke, her eyes were sore, and tears almost fell down.

Yueyue seemed to understand, but she nodded heavily.

Shen Zechuan stared fixedly at Nan Hua, watching and watching, his eyes showed deep affection.

He will never forget how he rescued her from the car three years ago. Her body was covered in blood and her body was torn apart, but those two thin, pale, blood-stained hands were firmly protecting the fetus in her womb, even if it was broken. Neither let go.

That picture is so shocking!

With such an injury, most people would die long ago, but she held on tenaciously and tried her best to survive.It was the first time in his long life that he met someone with such tenacious vitality.

That kind of messy, fragile, dilapidated but able to survive from adversity, the moving energy that can't be concealed even if the face is ashamed and bloodstained, is still fresh in his memory after three years.

She is like a magnolia with the best blooming branches. Even if it is stained with blood, she will not be dirty, but she can't be destroyed in the rustling. She is obviously fragile but extremely tenacious.

He respects her, loves her, and loves her, which is the kind of love that surpasses the love between men and women.

Shen Zechuan took a deep breath, and said to Nanhua: "I don't need you and Yueyue to repay my kindness. If you two are well, that is the greatest reward for me."

Nan Hua's heart was hot.

The devil takes your happiness, and God will find a way to return it to you. Shen Zechuan is probably the sun god sent to her by God.

The dishes came soon, and Nan Hua picked up a spoon and scooped up a spoonful of egg custard and began to feed Yueyue.

Shen Zechuan put on disposable gloves, picked up the crayfish and peeled them one by one, quickly peeled a small plate, and sent them to Nan Hua's mouth one by one.

Nan Hua urged him to eat by himself, but he said he was not hungry, nor did he like crayfish.

Just as he was feeding Nan Hua one by one, a piercing gaze shot over.

Nan Hua noticed it keenly.

She raised her head and followed that gaze, and saw that in the hall, a group of people in suits and leather shoes surrounded a noble and arrogant man like a moon.

The masculine temperament is awe-inspiring, tall and handsome, with hard and distinct facial contours, a high nose bridge, dark eyes, and even the mandible line is so perfect that no flaws can be picked out. It is Huo Beiyao.

That cold, ice-like gaze came from him.

Nan Hua straightened her neck and stared straight at him, her black and white eyes were cold and cold.

She deliberately chose this ecological hotel for dinner, and also deliberately chose a seat near the door, just to meet him.

The private rooms on the first floor of the eco-hotel are all open, as long as you enter the door and scan to the south, you can see her.In order to attract attention, she even changed into a ruby ​​red dress before leaving get off work.

She just wanted to disturb Huo Beiyao's mind, keep him suspicious, make him sleepless, and make him live in guilt forever.

Guilt is the biggest negative energy in this world, and it is also the most tormenting. She wants to use guilt to punish his sins.

Huo Beiyao stared at her and Shen Zechuan coldly with icy eyes. Seeing that they were so close, he was actually angry. Even he himself found it inexplicable.

He looked away angrily, but saw the child beside him, staring blankly at the snow-white elf doll for several seconds, and suddenly thought that Nanhua was also pregnant at that time.

If she didn't die and gave birth to a child successfully, it should be this big.

Suddenly, his heart felt like a needle prick. The muscles on his face twitched in pain. He lifted his foot and walked towards the elevator.

That woman was poisonous. When he saw her, he couldn't help but think of Nan Hua.

Three years ago, she died in a car accident on the way to meet her adulterer. He should hate her, but why does his heart always hurt?

If this goes on like this, it is really possible that he will suffer from a heart attack and die young as the woman said.

A group of people came to the private room on the second floor. Huo Beiyao sat at the dining table and looked around at familiar faces. The world was clean, and the woman surnamed Shen would never be seen again.

But why is there still Nanhua's shadow in my mind?

That thin and thin figure gradually turned into countless figures, standing densely in his mind like Qin Shihuang's terracotta warriors and horses, lingering on his mind.