Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Fu Yan covered his neck, coughed twice, and said sarcastically: "Mr. Huo, don't you find it disgusting?"

Huo Mingzheng wiped the soup from the corner of her mouth with a tissue and looked deeply, "What's disgusting? How many times have we kissed and slept with each other? Do you want me to remind you?"

"Don't say it, I feel disgusted." Disgust flashed across Fu Yan's pale face.

"Are you going to keep talking to me like this?"

Fu Yan leaned against the window and said nothing. Huo Minzheng slowly raised her face, and a pair of black eyes close at hand reflected Fu Yan's face, "Do you think I will let you go like this? You keep irritating me. , and won’t push me away even half a minute.”

"I hate you!" Fu Yan gritted his teeth, his eyes so red that they seemed to bleed in the next second.

Huo Minzheng brushed the end of her eyes with his thumb and said warmly: "Hate is better than nothing."

Hate, if hate can fill her heart, then let her continue to hate.

Fu Yan stopped talking completely. The sky outside the window had turned completely dark, and it must have entered the sky above the country.

She lay down, covered her head with the quilt, and turned her back to Huo Mingzheng.

She didn't know how long it took before the gaze that fell on her moved away. She heard the light footsteps leaving the room and tears rolled down her face.

Qin Heng was frightened outside, afraid of any conflict between Huo Mingzheng and Fu Yan. After all, Fu Yan really hated Huo Mingzheng now.

As soon as he saw Huo Minzheng coming out, he quickly stood up and looked at him intently.

Seeing that nothing was wrong with him, Qin Heng sighed with relief.

"I'll be back to Nancheng in three hours. You should coax her properly then. Don't make her guess about everything. Use your mouth to tell me what she needs to say."

Huo Minzheng stared at the darkness outside the window, with the same bottomless darkness in his eyes.

Qin Heng sighed again. The sigh he sighed today will definitely make him age a year earlier. "According to your instructions, I added some sleeping and sedative medicine to the soup Fu Yan drank. The dosage is within the safe range." , so that she can have a good sleep."

Huo Mingzheng, who had been silent since coming out, finally said yes.

He was sitting on the sofa in the corner, and Qin Heng didn't dare to disturb him. He just saw him holding a light green mobile phone and staring at the screen. He didn't know what he was looking at, and the phone didn't belong to him.

I always feel like I've seen it somewhere.

After a while, he remembered, wasn't that Fu Yan's cell phone?

Huo Ming collected his cell phone and leaned on the back of the sofa, closing his eyes to relax.

Qin Heng also yawned. He was so sleepy that his eyelids trembled and he fell asleep.

When there was almost no sound in the cabin, Huo Mingzheng slowly opened his eyes. There was a faint red bloodshot in his eyes. He took out something from the inner pocket of his suit.

They were neatly folded and he opened them one by one. There were two stacked test sheets and B-ultrasound sheets.

The cabin window reflected the bloodless face.

In his mind, Fu Yan's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said that he hated him.

Fu Yan was already asleep. Huo Minzheng walked to the bed, took off his shoes and lay on it. He put her in his arms from behind. But the moment he took her over, he heard her murmuring something. .

Qin Heng's dose of medicine was very well controlled, not hurting her body but also allowing her to fall asleep, so she didn't wake up.

Huo Minzheng turned her around carefully and looked down to see that the corners of her eyes were wet, as if she had a nightmare.

His thumb lightly brushed the corners of her eyes.

"Baby……"

Fu Yan didn't know what he was dreaming about. His whole body started to tremble slightly, and he called "baby" twice in a tearful voice. Tears fell from the corners of his eyes, making Huo Minzheng's heart suffocate.

The cabin is dimly lit.

Huo Minzheng sighed tremblingly, hugged Fu Yan firmly into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, suppressing the burst of emotions in his low voice, "It's okay..."

……

After leaving Zurich Airport, Fu Hanlin went to the hospital closest to Bahnhofstrasse.

Luna and the injured bodyguards were all recovering there.

Before returning home, he planned to visit them.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived, he was told by the medical staff that Luna had suffered a heart attack half an hour ago and died after failure to rescue her.

heart disease?

Fu Hanlin took a deep breath, "She has no history of heart disease, and she has always been in good health. How could this happen to her?"

He had to check Luna's physical examination report in person, otherwise he would not have arranged for Luna to take personal care of Fu Yan's diet and daily life.

But now he was told that Luna had died of a heart attack.

The medical staff looked very apologetic and said, "Sorry sir, we understand your feelings, but she did have a heart attack. I'm sorry, we tried our best."

Fu Hanlin thought for a moment and asked to check all Luna's medicines and medical records when she was hospitalized.

After checking, there is no abnormality.

But the abnormality was that everything on her electrocardiogram after hospitalization was normal, including blood pressure and heart rate.

Fu Hanlin's heart seemed to be covered in haze for a moment.

There seemed to be something vaguely wrong, but everything was reasonable and sudden. It usually meant that everything was fine. Something happened suddenly, and that was indeed the case with Luna.

But what is wrong?

The phone rang. It was Ji Lin. They had already booked a flight back to China. Ji Lin asked him what he was doing.

Fu Hanlin closed the record of Luna's hospitalization, his expression returned to normal, and he said calmly: "It's nothing, I'll be there soon."

……

The plane landed at Nancheng Airport.

Huo Mingzheng lowered his head and glanced at Fu Yan, who was still awake in his arms. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Yan Yan, I'll take you home."

They were the only ones on the private plane.

It is actually raining in Nancheng. It is already the [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month. Even in the early morning, there are many people at the airport.

Cao Fang opened a big umbrella to cover Huo Mingzheng's head, and Huo Mingzheng held Fu Yan in his arms. The rainy Nancheng became even colder.

Just as a group of people were walking towards the VIP aisle, there was a banging sound not far away, which was the sound of an automatic umbrella opening.

"A Zheng."

Huo Mingzheng stopped and glanced sideways. In the flickering corner, there was a man sitting in a wheelchair whose face could not be seen clearly. Huo Mingzheng recognized him just by his voice.

He only brought two people with him, one was his personal assistant and the other was a bodyguard who had been with him for many years.

The wheelchair moved forward automatically, and the man's facial features gradually became clearer in the light.

At first glance, the man and Huo Minzheng were somewhat similar in facial features, but Huo Minzheng was more cold and sharp, while the man had a more calm demeanor.

Even though he was sitting in a wheelchair, you could still tell that if he could stand up, he would be so tall that even a wheelchair could not hide his splendor.

Huo Minzheng smiled softly, "It turns out to be the eldest brother."