One Night Love: Huo Shao indulges in pampering

Mo Jinghui died because of his depression. The old man fainted and was hospitalized due to the shock. Mo Jingchen, as the eldest son of the Mo family, ran around to deal with the situation. Nan Xiang was in the late stage of pregnancy and was not suitable to appear in such occasions. She could only wait anxiously at home.

When Su Jinhuan saw the news that Mo Jinghui was in trouble, he was worried that something might happen to Nan Xiang, so he rushed to Mo's house to accompany her.

Nan Xiang was feeling lost and helpless. When she saw her coming, her eyes suddenly turned red and she said sadly, "Sister Huan, you're here."

"I saw the news about Mo Jinghui's accident. Mo Jingchen should be very busy and have no time to accompany you, so I came to see you." Su Jinhuan sat beside her. Seeing her eyes were red, he patted her shoulder gently and said, "The dead cannot be resurrected. Please accept my condolences."

Mo Jinghui used to be a playboy who loved to stir up trouble. He had caused trouble for Nan Xiang a lot, and he was simply hated by all gods and ghosts. Who wouldn't want him to die?

But everyone saw his change. He turned from evil to good and was even willing to give up everything in the Mo family for Xiaoyun. His relationship with Mo Jingchen was also improving. He repeatedly wanted to give his daughter to Nan Xiang to take care of, and even begged her to take care of his daughter before he died, which was enough to prove his affirmation of Nan Xiang.

Nan Xiang covered her mouth with her hand, trying to calm her turbulent emotions, and choked up as she said, "He changed his ways and wanted to be a good person. He and Xiaoyun could have lived a good life together. I really don't understand why he couldn't let go..."

"The ice is three feet thick, and it didn't freeze overnight. Madam Cha pushed him so hard that he lost his faith and will as a human being." Su Jinhuan thought of Huo Shaoxuan and couldn't help feeling sad.

Under her persuasion, Huo Shaoxuan had given up the idea of ​​committing suicide, but unfortunately he still could not escape the hands of death. It was Huo Zhennan's selfishness and Su Qingwan's greed that harmed him.

Nan Xiang said sadly: "Poor little Pea, she lost her father just a few days after she was born, and Qiao Bosi was not good to her. If it wasn't for the old man's love for her, Qiao Bosi probably wouldn't even look at her."

"Nan Xiang, everyone has their own destiny. You can't meddle in other people's affairs. Don't be too sad. Take care of yourself." Su Jinhuan comforted her.

"I know. I won't let anything happen to me and cause trouble for the Mo family at this time. But when I think about how young Mo Jinghui is and how desperate Xiaoyun is, I can't help but feel sad." She really wanted to go and accompany Xiaoyun, but her belly was so big and she was in the late stage of pregnancy, so she didn't dare to move.

Su Jinhuan didn't have much contact with Xiaoyun, but she had met her a few times. Seeing that Nanxiang was so worried about Xiaoyun, she pursed her lips and said, "Leave Xiaoyun to me. I'll go see her later."

The Qi family's company has been acquired by the Huo Group, including its medical beauty company. Xiaoyun is one of the most beautiful scenery in the medical beauty industry. It is a pity that she suddenly withdrew and no longer serves as a medical beauty spokesperson. Now that Mo Jinghui is gone, maybe this will become her new starting point.

Nan Xiang immediately looked at her and said, "Sister Huan, before Mo Jinghui died, he asked me to take care of Xiaoyun. I can't do anything about it now. I'm worried that Madam Cha will harm her."

Mrs. Cha always believed that it was Xiaoyun who seduced Mo Jinghui and abducted him. Now that he is dead, Mrs. Cha must be devastated, and the first person she has to deal with is Xiaoyun.

Su Jinhuan nodded and said, "Leave Xiaoyun's affairs to me. You can rest assured and take care of your baby at home. Don't disturb the fetus."

Mo Jinghui's death was like the end of the world for Xiaoyun.

She was with Mo Jinghui, and although they lived in a rented house and worked in a nightclub and bar, she was really happy. They went to work together, went home together, and were inseparable. Mo Jinghui's care and consideration for her became more and more, he became a better person, and she loved him more and more and could not live without him.

She had thought that Mrs. Tea would definitely not let them be together so easily, but she firmly believed that as long as they loved each other deeply and were always of one mind, there would be no problems that could not be solved.

She guessed the beginning, but not the ending.

Mo Jinghui's departure dealt her a heavy blow and left her in agony.

Mrs. Cha didn't let her get close to Mo Jinghui's body. She hid in the rental house, broke down and cried bitterly. When she saw the fruit knife on the table, she walked over with a slight trembling, picked it up, and put it on her wrist.

"Jinghui, you said you would take care of me for the rest of my life, but you are not trustworthy and you don't keep your word. How can you be so cruel to leave me like this? How can I live without you? Jinghui, wait for me, I'll be there soon, wait for me..."

When her tears ran dry, her heart was filled with emptiness and uncontrollable pain that even eroded her soul. She could not bear to live alone.

She really couldn't stand the loneliness and endless emptiness of being alone.

She closed her eyes and was about to end her life with a knife when there was a sudden knock on the door.

Xiaoyun paused slightly and her eyelashes fluttered, but she ignored it. She just wanted to leave with Mo Jinghui. It was too lonely and boring to travel alone. She had to chase him, otherwise it would be too late and she was afraid she would not be able to catch up.

The sharp blade slashed across her wrist, but because the force was not enough, it was not fatal. It just scratched her a little and caused a little bleeding. The stinging pain was nothing compared to the heartbreaking pain she felt at the moment.

She raised the knife unwillingly, ready to cut her wrist hard.

At this moment, the door slammed loudly and was kicked open by someone from the outside, followed by a group of people dressed as bodyguards rushing in.

Xiaoyun slowly opened her eyes, raised her distraught face, looked at the person who came, and suddenly smiled strangely.

She held the knife and slowly passed it forward, saying in a hoarse voice: "You came at the right time. Here's the knife. Be quick, or the wound will hurt. Too much bleeding will make it ugly. I don't want Jinghui to see me look so ugly."

Mrs. Cha cried until her eyes were almost blinded. Her eyes were red and swollen, and her face was haggard. She stared at Xiaoyun, who was determined to die, and did not take the knife she handed over. She clenched her fists tightly, and her voice was filled with uncontrollable grief and sorrow: "You want to bury Jinghui with me, but you are not qualified. I am here to take his things."

She waved her hand, and the bodyguards standing behind her immediately dispersed and searched the room. All of Mo Jinghui's things, whether clothes or shoes, were carefully put away.

Seeing them taking away Mo Jinghui's things, Xiaoyun became anxious: "The things in this room were all arranged by Jinghui and me. Those are the clothes and shoes I bought for Jinghui. Why did you take them away? They are our photos. You are not allowed to take them away. Stop it..."

This room is filled with memories of her and Mo Jinghui, and she can't let them destroy them. Xiaoyun rushed forward and tried to take back the things they had taken away.

Mrs. Cha stared at her, hatred gradually building up in her eyes. She clenched her fists and said grimly, "You were originally just an ugly girl with a cleft lip. Didn't you instigate Jinghui to pay for your plastic surgery? How could you be so beautiful? Destroy her face for me."

Without this face, her Jinghui would no longer be obsessed with her. It was all her fault that Jinghui was harmed. Mrs. Cha stared at her fiercely, with tears sliding down her eyes.

Xiaoyun's face suddenly changed. She quickly reached out to cover her face, shook her head in fear and said, "Don't... don't destroy my face... Madam... I beg you... You can kill me... but please don't destroy my appearance... Jinghui will not recognize me... I don't want him to not recognize me..."

She also wanted to meet him again in the underworld. If she was disfigured, he would not be able to recognize her.

Mrs. Cha clenched her fists tightly, making a clattering sound, and roared through gnashing teeth, "When he was alive, he was deceived by you and lost his life. Now that he is gone, you still want to chase him to the underworld to harm him. I won't let you succeed. Destroy her face for me."

"No... please... Madam... Jinghui and I are truly in love... I didn't seduce him... Don't ruin my appearance..." Looking at the bodyguard walking towards her with a sharp dagger in his hand, Xiaoyun covered her face tightly with her hands and screamed in horror.

"It's not your turn to decide." Mrs. Cha sat on the chair and reached out to take a photo frame. The photo inside was a photo of Mo Jinghui and Xiaoyun. They looked very sweet and they were smiling happily. Seeing her son's smile, Mrs. Cha burst into tears. Tea drops fell from her eyes and fell on the photo frame.

She opened the photo frame, pulled out the photos inside, and angrily tore off Xiaoyun next to Mo Jinghui, choking with sobs, "I'm your mother, and you've never taken a photo with me with such a smile. Jinghui, I really want to hear you call me mom again. As long as you come back to life, I don't need anything. Jinghui..."

She pressed the photo against her heart, tears streaming down her face, and she shouted angrily, "Destroy this bitch's face. I want her to be unrecognizable..." It was this bitch who caused her to lose her son. She would not kill her because she did not want her son to be deceived by her on the road to the underworld. She was not worthy to go with him, but she would not let her have an easy time either.

The bodyguards surrounded Xiaoyun, roughly pulled away her hands that were covering her face, and then held her face in place. Another bodyguard held a dagger, ready to slash her face.

Looking at the dagger so close to her, Xiaoyun struggled violently and screamed in horror: "No... please let me go... don't ruin my face... help me..." She suddenly raised her foot and kicked hard at the bodyguard who was holding her face in front of her.

The kick just happened to hit the bodyguard's vital part, causing him to gasp in pain and let go.

Xiaoyun quickly turned her face to the other side, dodged the dagger swung by the bodyguard, then pushed him away and ran quickly towards the door. She could die, but she absolutely could not let them disfigure her. She was afraid that when she arrived in the underworld, Mo Jinghui would not recognize her.

But with so many bodyguards, how could a weak woman like her possibly outrun them?

She was caught by the bodyguard before she could even run to the door.

"I let you run away. I wanted to give you a quick death, but now I'm going to torture you slowly." The bodyguard who was kicked by her just now was very angry. He took the dagger from his partner's hand and was about to slash it on Xiaoyun's face.

"No..." Xiaoyun let out a shrill cry. She knew she couldn't escape. She closed her eyes and shed tears of despair.

Seeing the bodyguard holding the dagger and about to drop it on Xiaoyun's face, suddenly a majestic and crisp female voice came: "Stop, if you dare to touch her face, I promise, I will make you pay for it."

The bodyguard holding the dagger was startled, his hand stopped in mid-air and he looked up.

A figure flashed by, and a tall man appeared in front of him. He suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist, then twisted it hard.

"Ah..." The bodyguard's hand was almost twisted, and he screamed in pain. With a clang, the dagger fell to the ground.

Mrs. Cha, who was crying while holding Mo Jinghui's photo, heard the voice and slowly raised her head. She saw Yu Leng stopping her bodyguards and looked out the door. Seeing that it was Su Jinhuan, she couldn't help but reveal a cold expression on her face: "Mrs. Huo, this is our Mo family's business, it's none of your business. You'd better not meddle in other people's business."

Su Jinhuan slowly walked to the frightened Xiaoyun, reached out and touched her porcelain-white face, and said with a smile: "Who said it's none of my business? This face was made by our medical beauty hospital. It's such a typical and representative masterpiece. How can I let you ruin it?"

This face is so perfect. There is nothing to fault with the facial features or the face shape. This is the most impressive signboard of the medical beauty hospital.

Mrs. Cha glared at her and said with gritted teeth, "She has already been redeemed, and it was my son's money that was spent." It was for this money that she caused so many things and even cost her son's life.

"Xiao Yun." Su Jinhuan gestured to his assistant, handed a document to Xiao Yun, "This is the contract for our medical beauty company to hire you as a spokesperson. Once you sign this contract, you will be a member of our Huo Group. No one can touch you without my permission."

Xiaoyun looked at the contract handed to her and couldn't help but think of the past. Qi Muxiao had invited her to be the spokesperson for a medical beauty company, but she didn't expect that he was actually a beast in human skin and asked her to do immoral things.

Mo Jinghui sold his shares to help her redeem herself, but he didn't expect that after a lot of twists and turns, she was back to where she was, but there was no longer a man around her who was willing to give everything for her.

She couldn't help but burst into tears: "Wuwuwu... I just want to die now... Madam Huo... Please help me... I miss Jinghui... I really miss him... Wuwuwu..."

Without Mo Jinghui, she had lost all desire to live.

Su Jinhuan put his hand on her shoulder and said sympathetically, "Xiaoyun, I have experienced the pain of losing a lover. I know you are sad and heartbroken now, but have you ever thought about why Mo Jinghui chose to sacrifice himself? What was his greatest last wish? Do you want to make everything he did go to waste? Do you want him to die with regrets?"

When Huo Liechen got into trouble before, she thought he was dead. She was so heartbroken that she almost died with him. Only those who have experienced the same thing can understand how it feels.