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

It was already half past ten when Fu Yan got home.

She just got out of the elevator, the elevator door closed again, and the corridor was dark.

Near the door of her house, a scarlet light swayed, and there was a vague figure.

The shadow of the past made Fu Yan's scalp numb. Just when she was about to escape, the figure coughed lightly.

The voice-activated lights in the hallway come on.

It was Huo Mingzheng's handsome face.

There were several cigarette butts on the trash can next to him.

Apparently he has been waiting here for quite some time.

Fu Yan exhaled the breath that was stuck in his throat, his heart rising and falling.

She took a breath.

Huo Minzheng smoked a cigarette and strode over, "Are you scared?"

Fu Yan took a step back and shook his head.

The strong smell of tobacco on his body made her eyes hurt, sore and sore, and the circles under her eyes were red.

Seeing this, Huo Minzheng could no longer restrain himself and took her into his arms, "It's not your fault, it's mine. You can blame me, scold me, or even hurt me, but you can't ignore me."

Fu Yan pushed him away, "I've been ignoring you. It's because you misunderstood something."

"Am I really a misunderstanding?" Huo Minzheng looked at her tightly.

Fu Yan didn't want to say anything more to him, so he turned around and strode towards his home, leaving Huo Minzheng behind.

Huo Minzheng caught up with her from behind, held her arm and stopped her in place.

She was frightened just now, but she should have relaxed now, but her face still didn't look good, and there was cold sweat on her forehead.

Huo Minzheng frowned, and then saw the convenience store bag she was holding, which contained several packages of sanitary napkins.

"Stomach pain?" The hand holding her arm tightened and then slightly loosened, but it would not let her break away.

"Don't worry about it."

As soon as Fu Yan finished speaking, Huo Mingzheng pulled her to the door and pressed the code on the door's combination lock with quick movements.

Fu Yan was stunned for a moment, ignoring the pain in his lower abdomen, "Why are you..."

Not even Xiao Xia knew the password of her home except her. In addition, she had lived in a first-class house in Haoting before. Li Qin could easily guess the password on the door. She learned her lesson this time.

Choose a password that almost no one will guess.

She didn't believe Huo Mingzheng knew.

Huo Minzheng's fingertips paused on the combination lock for a moment, and his eyes were covered with a dark light. He said casually: "Before you came back, I tried it several times out of boredom."

The door opened, Huo Minzheng pulled her in, picked her up and placed her on the entrance cabinet, squatting down to help her change into slippers.

He opened the shoe cabinet and took a look. There were no men's slippers.

He was very satisfied with the result.

It meant that no man had ever been to her house, and even Fu Hanlin probably only wandered downstairs.

He took off his leather shoes, picked her up and walked to the living room with her socks on.

Putting Fu Yan on the sofa, he pulled the blanket next to her, shook it out, and covered her belly and legs.

"Where is the brown sugar?" Huo Minzheng asked her in a low voice.

Fu Yan turned her head to the other side, probably because the pain in her lower abdomen was a bit strong. She pursed her lips, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and remained silent.

On the way back in the car, she realized that she was on her period. She didn't expect that her lower abdomen would hurt so much when she went to a convenience store.

Huo Minzheng took out two pieces of paper, wiped her sweat gently, laid her down on the sofa, and then got up and went to the kitchen.

Fu Yan's living habits have not changed much. For example, where he keeps some things he uses in daily life, even if he moves, they are still in familiar locations.

But Huo Mingzheng only saw her water glass.

There is no brown sugar in the kitchen cupboard.

Fu Yan's weak voice came from the living room, word by word, slowly, as if he had no strength, and as if he didn't care about anything anymore, "This is my first time here after the miscarriage, and I haven't had time to buy brown sugar yet."

These words were like a thorn in Huo Mingzheng's heart.

He suddenly clenched the water glass.

The password was not something he guessed randomly.

He figured it out in one try.

The password is the day she found out she was pregnant plus the day she miscarried.

After a long silence, Huo Mingzheng took out his mobile phone and called Cao Fang.

From the corner of his eye, Fu Yan carried the bag from the convenience store and walked step by step toward the master bedroom. When he followed her out, she had already entered the bathroom. The door was closed, and there was the sound of running water inside.

She loved to be clean, so she couldn't stand such a mess. Huo Minzheng didn't stop her and waited at the door.

After a while, the sound of water flow stopped.

After waiting for a while, Huo Minzheng opened the door and went in. After a hazy mist, Fu Yan was putting on a bathrobe. Her stomach ached and she couldn't stand up. She was sitting on a chair, her movements were very slow, and her fingertips were trembling slightly.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, she subconsciously wrapped herself in her bathrobe. Her steamy eyes were like a pair of deer eyes, looking at him with watery eyes.

Huo Minzheng didn't say anything. He walked over and tied the bathrobe belt quickly, then carried her out of the bathroom and put her on the bed.

He let her lean on his chest and pulled the quilt over her.

Being steamed by the heat, her face temporarily turned a little red.

But she still pursed her lips tightly. The intense pain made her muscles tense and her eye circles were slightly moist.

Huo Minzheng hugged her tightly and said, "It will be fine soon."

Cao Fang came upstairs quickly. Huo Minzheng told him the password. He opened the door and came in, calling Mr. Huo in the living room.

Huo Mingzheng put his arms around Fu Yan and said to Cao Fang, who was standing in the living room and did not dare to approach, "Make a cup of brown sugar water. The cup is in the kitchen."

Cao Fang soaked some brown sugar water and went into the house, and took a piece of warm-up patch that Mr. Huo asked him to buy. He didn't dare to look around, and walked to the bed. Huo Minzheng took the water cup and the warm-up patch, and he went out immediately.

Huo Mingzheng first tore open the outer packaging of the body-warming patch, unzipped Fu Yan's bathrobe, and pressed it against her belly through her panties.

These are all habits we had when we were together in the past.

After doing this, he picked up the water cup and tasted the water temperature to make sure it wasn't hot, then handed the cup to Fu Yan's mouth, "Drink some, it will feel better."

Fu Yan's lips moved slightly, "Leave it alone, I'll do it myself. Please close the door when you go out."

Huo Ming narrowed his eyes and said, "I'll leave after you drink."

Fu Yan ignored him, endured the pain and broke away from his arms, lying down on the bed.

With her back to Huo Mingzheng, she said slowly: "Fu Hanlin has told me that I was probably poisoned by Luna when I was in Zurich, which made me weak. The reason why I lost the child is inevitably related to my poisoning. , but if it weren’t for you, maybe I could keep that kid.”

A tear slipped from the corner of his eye onto the pillow.

Fu Yan recalled the day he lost his child, as if his bones were aching.

She exhaled a trembling breath, "Since you can guess the password and why I set such a password, Huo Mingzheng, it's impossible for us."