Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Huo Yanzhao breathed a long sigh of relief, then smiled hoarsely: You still have a way.

She lives in a small suburban town in Rongcheng. He Jingyao curled his lips, A helpless woman, if there wasn't someone to help her, she wouldn't have been able to hide so deeply.

Huo Yanzhao raised the corners of his lips coldly: As expected.

So, what is the relationship between this woman and you? He Jingyao asked lightly.

Huo Yanzhao was silent

…

Half an hour later.

When Huo Yanzhao opened the door, he saw the thin figure in the corner.

His pupils shrank slightly and he walked in and closed the door hard.

The woman shrank and finally raised her head, her big eyes full of panic.

Huo...Dean Huo... She stood up tremblingly, her back pressed against the wall, and her body shrank slightly.

Sun Qiaoran? Huo Yanzhao said calmly, without any fluctuation in his tone.

Sun Qiaoran choked and nodded: Dean Huo, I have left Yanzhou City far away according to your instructions. Why did you...

Ha... Huo Yanzhao sneered, Are you looking for Xue Fei?

Sun Qiaoran trembled slightly, her face as pale as paper.

I...I didn't mean to... she said tremblingly, I was just too scared. I didn't want to disturb your lives...

That's enough. Huo Yanzhao interrupted her coldly, Who is instructing you?

Sun Qiaoran trembled again and shook his head in panic: No, no one ordered me!

Really. Huo Yanzhao sneered and threw a stack of photos in front of her, Both your parents are ill, and your brother also has leukemia. But a month ago, your brother's medical account suddenly had an extra one hundred Wan. The timing was very coincidental, right after that night.”

Sun Qiaoran looked at the photos of her parents and younger brother, her body shaking like chaff. She begged: Dean Huo, please don't hurt my family! That money... that money was given to me by the hotel that day. They gave me the room card in the evening and said that as long as I served the VIPs in the room, they would give me one million, so I went...I'm not lying to you, it's really like that!

Huo Yanzhao stared at her for a moment and asked word for word: So, tell me honestly, are you really pregnant?

Sun Qiaoran finally couldn't help crying: Dean Huo, please let me keep this child. I won't let others know who his father is. I just want to keep him...

Is the child mine? Huo Yanzhao continued to ask, his eyes sharp and dark.

She shivered again, with a trace of humiliation in her eyes. She nodded vigorously: Yes, this child can only be yours. Since that day, I have never...

She said, tears streaming down her face. The already slender body was even more frighteningly thin.

Huo Yanzhao's eyes remained unmoved.

He turned and left the room, telling the doctor standing outside: Take her for examination.

…

Huo Yanzhao returned to his office.

He Jingyao heard the footsteps and immediately looked over: How are you doing?

Huo Yanzhao gave a bitter smile and rubbed his brows: She doesn't look like she is lying. However, if no one else secretly helped her, how could she have accurately found Xue Fei and left Yanzhou City silently.

What if she is lying? He Jingyao raised his eyebrows.