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

Huo Yuanshi picked up Fu Yan who was soaked with sweat.

She fainted and was completely unconscious.

A face that was originally as bright as the sunset was now like a withered flower after the rain. After the color was washed away, only a pale color remained.

Huo Yuanshi couldn't help but hug her tightly and asked in a deep voice, "What if I forcefully hypnotize her and tamper with her memory?"

The man hesitated for a moment, but still told the truth: "Miss Fu will become insane, which is the so-called madness."

The whole room fell into silence after Fu Yan's shrill scream, but now there was a strange dead silence.

After a long time, Huo Yuanshi seemed to sigh, "Let's go out."

Getting a crazy Yan Yan was not the result he wanted.

What he wants is her who is bright and charming, who talks and laughs with him, who is...

She who can fall in love with him.

All he wants is for her to love him. Is it really that difficult?

Huo Yuanshi took a clean white handkerchief and wiped the sweat off Fu Yan's forehead. He turned his head and glanced outside the door, "Ansha."

Ansha walked in and lowered her head respectfully, "Mr. Huo."

"Give her a change of clean clothes."

When Huo Yuanshi stood up, Ansha saw a bloody stain on his chest and looked away in fear, "Mr. Huo, should you treat your injury first?"

"I'll handle it myself, and you change her clothes."

"Yes."

The bodyguard brought potions and gauze, and Huo Yuanshi sat on the sofa in the room, rejecting everyone except Ansha.

Ansha was changing Fu Yan's clothes. There was a gauze curtain in the middle. It was hazy and she couldn't see anything clearly.

Huo Yuanshi was on the other side of the gauze curtain, took off his shirt, and went to the bathroom to take a shower first.

Pick up Fu Yan's used bath towel from the shelf.

When I wiped my chest, blood came out again.

Wiping it with a pure white bath towel, the blood mixed with water drops spread on the bath towel, staining the white area.

Huo Yuanshi lowered his eyes and took a look at the piece of blood, holding it to the tip of his nose and sniffing it.

His blood was mixed with Yanyan's body fragrance.

There is a sinking sense of destruction.

Huo Yuanshi walked out of the bathroom and glanced at the bed. Ansha was buttoning Fu Yan's shirt.

The edge of the black bra flashed past and was obscured by the off-white satin pajamas.

His eyes were as thick as night, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and he asked in a hoarse voice: "Have you changed it yet?"

Ansha paused Fu Yan's buttoning hand and looked back, "It'll be ready soon."

She quickly buttoned up Fu Yan, took away the dirty clothes she had just changed, and hurriedly left the room.

Huo Yuanshi picked up the medicine and gauze from the sofa, walked over, put the things on the bedside table, sat on the edge of the bed, and applied medicine to himself while looking at Fu Yan.

I don't know how long it took, Huo Yuanshi put down the potion, stretched out the rolled gauze, and said slowly: "Your acting skills are not as good as pretending to be asleep. If you wake up, open your eyes."

Fu Yan turned to look at the other side of the bed.

She woke up when she smelled the potion.

However, she faintly heard Huo Yuan's voice before she fainted, and guessed it was him, so she was unwilling to open her eyes and look at him.

There was a full-length mirror diagonally opposite the bed. When Fu Yan opened his eyes, he could see half of Huo Yuanshi's body.

When she saw Huo Yuan, he had some deep and shallow scars on his body. When she took care of Huo Yuan many years ago, she knew that some of the scars on his body were from the car accident that year, but there were some new scars, which were obviously not from that time. .

It should be after she turns fifteen.

However, her eyes stopped on Huo Yuanshi's chest.

There was another wound next to the medicated wound.

The wound was newer than the others and was flesh-pink.

Judging from the shape of the wound, it should be a gunshot wound.

Fu Yan remembered that the moment he jumped into the river, Huo Minzheng shot him without hesitation. It must have been that time.

"What happened to that corpse? It matches your DNA perfectly."

Huo Yuanshi raised his head and looked at the mirror diagonally opposite.

The two looked at each other, and Fu Yan closed his eyes.

A smile flashed across Huo Yuanshi's eyes, "The principles behind the results produced by the S Organization Laboratory are relatively complicated and involve biology. I will teach you slowly when I have time in the future."

"As for his face, it was plastic surgery done in Korea."

South Korea……

Fu Yan remembered that after Huo Yuanshi faked his death, Kelland came back from South Korea.

It turns out that the connection between them has always been traceable.

It's a pity that neither she nor Huo Minzheng has a God's perspective.

The S organization he just mentioned...

Fu Yan's body suddenly stiffened, "Are you a member of that organization?"

"My Yanyan is indeed very smart." Huo Yuanshi lovingly rubbed the mole at the end of her eye.

He looked into Fu Yan's eyes and said softly: "If it weren't for this relationship, how could I endure it until now? But it doesn't matter. I just want you to come back to me in the end. Now I can marry you openly and have fun with you." Love, give birth to children with you, and be together forever.”

Because of the constraints of this identity, he could not expose his love for her to others. He could only watch her fall into Huo Mingzheng's trap and endure it again and again.

Suddenly, Huo Yuanshi's slender fingers clasped her chin and turned her face. His action was not rude, it could even be called gentle.

But the cold fingers wrapped around Fu Yan like poisonous snakes, making her disgusted and frightened.

When he touched the fear in her eyes, Huo Yuanshi couldn't help but tighten his strength a little, "Yan Yan, are you afraid of me?"

Fu Yan didn't say anything. She just looked at Huo Yuan without resistance, ridicule, or tears.

Silently, like a sharp sword, it penetrated Huo Yuanshi's body from the wound on his chest.

"It doesn't matter if you resist hypnosis. I will slowly drive Huo Mingzheng out of your heart. One week, one month, one year, ten years, I will accompany you to consume it."

His fingers went from Fu Yan's chin down to her white neck, lingering on the collarbone at the collar.

"Perhaps, if you have a child, you won't have time to think about Huo Minzheng, right?"

Finally, Huo Yuanshi's words made the lifeless Fu Yan react.

She grabbed his hand away with force, "Are I going to give birth to a lunatic like you?"

"Isn't it bad to be like me? I have been protecting you in secret for so many years and killing those who have evil intentions towards you."

"Killing them is to protect me?"

Fu Yan retorted, "Yes, I forgot that your brain circuit is completely different from that of normal people."

"That's good," Huo Yuanshi stroked her hair, "It doesn't matter if you scold me, just don't ignore me."

"I didn't just say that I asked you to give me a child. When the aurora appears, let's be 'together' and give birth to a child of our own."