Cheng Wangxin agreed, wrapped his arms around her neck and clinged to her, muttering in his mouth, "Bad Chili, I don't like him anymore."

Tears pursed her lips and smiled, Cheng Zhi lowered her head and buried half of her face on the baby's young shoulder.

After sitting for a while, Huo Linyuan asked the servant to heat up the food.

Then there was silence.

Wait for breakfast to be served again.

Cheng Zhi hugged Cheng Wang and fed him, but she didn't eat much, and took him upstairs after a while.

He didn't make a sound from beginning to end.

Not even a single word was said.

Huo Linyuan sat at the dining table, except for the first sip of coffee, he never moved his chopsticks again.

The reason why he answered the call was to let Cheng Zhi know that the person who hurt her has already been punished.

Moreover, he took back her father's hard work in the early years.

The intention is to let her relax.

But the result was not as expected.

She hugged the child as if she was holding all of her, and she didn't want to face him at all.

Sitting alone for a while.

Huo Linyuan called the servant, "Make a glass of milk and bring it up."

She lost her appetite and didn't eat a good breakfast.

"Yes."

The servant did not come down after going upstairs.

On the contrary, Cheng Zhi, step by step, walked down the smooth and reflective staircase handrail.

Huo Linyuan recognized the sound of footsteps, and when he turned his head, his eyes, which were cold and silent, slowly warmed up with her approaching footsteps.

"Only drink coffee, don't you eat?" Cheng Zhi stood beside him, her eyes fell on the attractive but untouched food on the dinner plate.

Huo Linyuan raised his head, his high nose seemed to be able to cut through the air, he hugged her waist forcefully with one hand, and raised his other hand to touch her forehead.

Cheng Zhi lowered her head slightly in cooperation, but she never looked at him.

"The body temperature is normal. If you have a low fever, there will be big problems."

"I know, so I'm worried, afraid that I'll be self-defeating." Huo Linyuan whispered, looking into her eyes, slowly revealing a little gloom.

There are also some broken, but sharp and crazy emotions.

"I'm afraid of Cheng Zhi."

He tightened his arms tightly and pinned her to him tightly.

"When I rushed back to Tianyun that day, I was afraid all the way... Later when I faced Cheng Lingshan, I almost strangled her to death, only a little bit..."

Cheng Zhi's back was in great pain from being strangled, but his face slowly turned pale because of his words.

She felt startled, and felt a pain in the depth of her chest the size of a grain of rice.

After a moment of hesitation, she slowly touched his hair with her fingertips.

Then fingers ran through his hair, and gently smoothed it down, as if to appease Cheng Wang.

She didn't really know what to do with him.

Want to be indifferent, want to hurt him.

But when he comes into contact with his regret and flattery, he gets confused.

It would be great if she had a character like Joy.

In the face of a man who is constantly entangled and who can't distinguish between love and hate, she can beat him up, even amputate one of his hands or one of his legs, and try her best to force him back.

Then resolutely turned around and never communicated with each other forever.

Or as grandma said.

Accept all benefits, throw away worries and brains together, leaving only selfishness and chicness, enjoy life with peace of mind, and be a carefree rich wife.

But she is not joy, and she can't do what grandma expected.

She can only wander in the vicious circle of resentment and understanding.

Like a homeless ghost.

"Are you afraid that I will die?" She asked suddenly.

Huo Linyuan didn't speak, but hugged her harder and harder.

"You, don't you want to ask?" He asked.

Cheng Zhi thought about it.

"No."

In fact, she has many things to ask.

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