Sweet Nothings

Chapter 56

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Ruan Jia was stunned, chills surging from his spine.

The black car door slammed shut, and the corners of the door were sharp. She still maintained the posture of wanting to fall to Huo Yunshen, and a blood mark was just scratched on her calf.

Ruan Jia's face was pale, and he cried out in pain, trying to gain some sympathy, but did not move.

The car really didn't leave, and it was opened again after a few seconds. Ruan Jia's heart skipped a beat and looked over with hope, only to see the man's sinister face buried in the shadows, indescribably gloomy and violent.

Min Jing hurried down from the front row and grabbed a few disinfectant wipes that had just been unpacked.

Seeing Ruan Jia at this moment, he was also particularly displeased, he waved away coldly, then squatted down and wiped the corner of the car that scratched her leg repeatedly.

Shit, it's such a bad thing.

Brother Shen's expression just now scared him to death. He didn't need to speak. He knew that Brother Shen was disgusting. The flight was imminent, and it was too late to change cars.

It was his fault, he was blind and couldn't see clearly, but he didn't drive people away immediately.

Min Jing went back to the car after wiping, and saw Huo Yunshen taking off his suit in the back row and throwing it aside, he half-closed his eyes and said in a low voice: "The sleeve was touched, I threw it somewhere, and I will be replaced next time."

Min Jing responded in a row.

Waiting for the next issue, I am afraid that the temporary guest change in this issue will increase the workload of the wife.

As for throwing clothes, it's quite normal. There are countless women who want to stick to Brother Shen in the past two years. Most of them can't get close. Occasionally, if they accidentally touch his things, they have to be replaced without exception.

Brother Shen's cleanliness in this regard is quite extreme.

Min Jing sighed, saying that is actually not right, as long as it is related to Yunqing, Brother Shen is extreme in everything, which is a mere aspect.

Zhuning County is a popular tourist destination in recent years. The airport is newly built, and it can fly directly back to Haicheng and then move to New York at the fastest speed. The major shareholder and several senior executives of the group have already passed by this time, waiting to meet.

Min Jing walked fast and followed Huo Yunshen steadily, feeling a little uneasy.

The Huo family used to focus on the European and American markets overseas, but as the old man got older, the ability of his children and grandchildren was far less than his. Balance, the European and American markets have no time to take into account, and have been swallowed up a lot.

After Brother Shen took power, he recovered the European market within a year, expanded strongly, and took a few opponents to secure his position. Starting this year, it will be the time to snatch the lifeblood of the United States.

This time I went to New York to discuss the cooperation with Bo Lun. It was a plan that was determined after many twists and turns. It was related to the top priority of Huo's development throughout the year. At least two big consortiums were eyeing them. Although they could not compete with Huo's financial resources, they could It can't be underestimated, otherwise Brother Shen will not take it personally.

It's just such a delay, I'm afraid the board of directors will talk quietly about Brother Shen's marriage again.

Those old men only care about the interests of the group, and they have been waiting for the news of Yun Qing's death to be confirmed, and Huo can always reach a powerful marriage.

Brother Shen will also use this contract with Bo Lun to block everyone's mouth.

On the international flight, Huo Yunshen didn't rest the whole time, and quickly flipped through the documents at hand.

Min Jing reminded softly: "Brother, take a rest, there are still three hours left, and you will meet the people from Bo Lun when you land."

"Need not."

Min Jing did not dare to come out.

Originally, he came to New York to have room for repairs, but now that the room has been given to his wife, he can only compress himself.

Twenty minutes before the plane arrived, Huo Yunshen repeated the preparations, put on the computer, pinched his eyebrows with his long fingers, and heard Yan Qing's last sweet kitten meow.

His Adam's apple rolled, and he tilted his head to look out the window at the rolling clouds.

Separation was like cutting off the vine that was entangled with her, a terrifying sense of emptiness out of control.

Can't help thinking of her.

If he didn't work all the time, he couldn't help the fears hidden in his bones, and he would rush back and tie her to his side, which could not be peeled off every second.

The first time she landed, Huo Yunshen dialed Yan Qing's phone, and she answered it when it rang automatically and hung up. Her voice was slightly hoarse: "Shen Shen, you're here."

His nerves are extremely sensitive: "Is it uncomfortable? Why is your voice hoarse?"

"No, that's what I was originally," Yan Qing said lightly, "I've been recording the show for several hours, I'm so tired, I want to rest, you should be busy when you get there, right? I won't disturb you for now, I'll talk about it when you're done. ."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Qing sat in the small courtyard of the show crew, wiped the corners of her eyes, and took a deep breath.

Lin Yuan's brows knitted together: "Are you sure you won't tell Mr. Huo? If he comes forward, it will be more effective than we can say a few hundred sentences, especially the kind of photos. If he doesn't clarify, you can't open your mouth, it's too bad for you. ."

Yan Qing shook his head without hesitation: "He just landed and has important work to do. I'm going to talk to him about these messy little things now. How can he be reassured? Compared to his contract, my trouble is nothing."

After she finished speaking, a certain software's automatic push news popped up on the top of the phone. The headline was eye-catching, and it was more bottomless than when the incident occurred.

"Affectionate couple is in a hurry?! Mr. Huo is suspected of falling in love with Ruan Jia, a popular traffic flower, and Yanqing may face divorce."

Lin Yuan scolded with a cold face: "I said she was going to be a demon, but I didn't expect that she would be so shameless before the end of the day, and dare to stick it on Huo's! Not only did she get close to Mr. Huo's body, but she also dared to use a dirty trick. Give you the injury on the leg, the devil knows how she did it!"

The current life chapter of "Ye Ye Sheng Ge" returns to nature. The guests team up with each other to complete three days and two nights of life, make three meals a day, and complete the creation in the process.

At the beginning of the recording, the guests were asked to go to the mountains to find usable ingredients. Ruan Jia privately took the initiative to find Yan Qing to form a team.

The program team was first blown away by the latest news.

There are pictures and text in the revelations, describing in detail the opening of the first issue of "Song of the Night" today. Mr. Huo and Yan Qing arrived at the recording site at the same time. After that, Mr. Huo left, but had an affair with another guest of this issue, Ruan Jia, in the parking lot. touch.

The accompanying photo is obviously a candid shot, but the angle is very good. It captures the moment when Ruan Jia leaned on Mr. Huo. The man in the picture is tall, the woman is delicate, and the posture is extremely intimate.

There was a commotion on the Internet, and after being shocked, all of them ridiculed Yan Qing, laughing at how pitiful she was as a substitute. As soon as Mr. Huo left, he refused to accept other women from the back. Mr. Huo didn't take her seriously at all. Pets, just dote on them when she's in a good mood. She really treats herself as Mrs. Huo.

Before Yan Qing could digest the revelations, Ruan Jia, who was in the same group with her, suddenly leaned towards her, then fell down screaming and glared at her: "How can you hurt someone!"

Because in the process of searching for ingredients, Yan Qing was holding a small shovel in his hand. At this time, Ruan Jia took advantage of it and just put the cut on her leg on her.

This paragraph was naturally "just" filmed again and quickly posted on the Internet.

For a while, Yan Qing became angry, and the malicious and hurtful news spread like wildfire at the recording site, and accompanied by the "accidentally" leaked photos of Ruan Jia's leg injury, the blood on the fair skin was particularly hideous.

Ruan Jiazheng is popular, has countless fans, and the same enemy can't wait to tear up Yanqing.

It was less than twenty-four hours after Yanqing arrived in "Ye Ye Sheng Ge", and he became the target of the mad attack.

Her big Weibo is controlled by Lin Yuan. Lin Yuan flipped through the latest private messages, and was blinded by the black-and-white photos of unsightly dirty words and malicious P. She didn't dare to think how she would react when Mr. Huo knew about it. .

Lin Yuan said in a deep voice: "Don't panic, our people are already accusing and criticizing, I will use your name to post Weibo first, declaring that the green tea bitch's leg injury has nothing to do with you, but the ambiguous photo... Huo is always the party involved, he doesn't speak up , you are not fit to intervene."

She slowed down: "Qingbao, I still hope you will inform Mr. Huo and ask clearly what's going on."

Lin Yuan was a little worried in his heart. Although the possibility is extremely low, if it is true...

Yan Qing took a breath, rubbed the tip of her nose that was involuntarily reddened, and stood up from the chair: "What are you asking, is he cheating? He can't stand this, he has to charter a flight back immediately. Besides, I'm not panicking, Being his wife doesn't even have such a bit of determination, not waiting for people to see jokes."

She pushed open the door of the small yard and walked straight to the chaotic shooting scene not far away. Ruan Jia was inside, crying and asking the assistant to apply medicine and take pictures as much as possible.

Yan Qing pursed her lips coldly. Damn, did her husband let such a person touch him? !

Others may be tolerated. She is used to scolding her on the Internet, but Huo Yunshen was implicated, and she did not deserve to be Mrs. Huo if she did not face her back!

Yan Qing walked into the crowd aggressively, and when there were less than five meters left, a figure was faster than her, suddenly rushed into the encirclement, dropped the mobile phones one by one, turned her head and stepped in front of Ruan Jia, and picked up a beside her. The medical alcohol for sterilizing the bottle was poured on Ruan Jia.

"Do you want a face?"

"My mother thinks it's dirtying her hands when she smokes you. This bottle of alcohol has been poured down for eight lifetimes and will be poured on you!"

"Hasn't your mother taught you propriety, righteousness, and shame? You tore your skin off for a female number one and throw it all over the place, and you're not afraid of polluting the environment!"

"It's like a married man. Don't you take care of your own virtue first? Look at your pores that can thread a needle and thread. How dare you pretend to be a gentleman? Don't be afraid to blind Mr. Huo's eyes!"

The audience was sluggish, the air condensed, and no one expected such a terrifying scene.

The filming was on hold, the cameras were turned off early, and the phones were all knocked out, everyone was caught off guard.

Ruan Jia was mad, still forcibly maintaining the character, crying: "You..."

"How dare you talk nonsense, shut your stinky mouth! I tell you, your leg has been hurt long ago! Don't think I didn't see it!"

Ruan Jiadeng's expression changed.

Yan Qing was really stunned, he was stuck outside the crowd, neither was going back, nor was he going back.

The words she thought about seemed to be very powerful, but they had no fighting power in front of this sister.

But the problem is, the one who helped her swear was Xu Mohan who had targeted her more than once on the Internet before. The key target was to watch out for. How did she become a powerful ally in the blink of an eye? !

Xu Mohan rolled her long hair, rolled her eyes at Ruan Jia, turned her head to see Yan Qing, walked towards her quickly, dragged her to a corner by the confusion, stared at her face and looked at her carefully.

After watching for a few seconds, Xu Mohan's eyes suddenly turned red, and she hugged her and whimpered: "It's really my little Yunqing."

"… You are?!"

"Forget about me with no conscience," Xu Mohan couldn't help but burst into tears. "You are only my best friend in college. Every time you sneak up on a date with Huo Yunshen in class, it's all a fake note that I secretly help you!"

Yan Qing was bombarded by a sudden old friend, and stayed for a long time: "...Then you are still trying to pick things up on Weibo!"

Xu Mohan cried: "That's helping you! Mr. Huo told me to hold back and not look for you, and pretend to be a villain first, in order to expand the effect of "Qing Si" and your live broadcast, and make the counterattack even more cool! I dare to say what he said. Don't you listen?"

Yan Qing clasped his hands, no wonder...

No wonder Xu Mohan provoked many times, but Huo Yunshen endured it and still wanted her to participate in this show.

It turned out that he silently paved the way for her.

"Not only do I dare not now, he used to be just an ordinary person riding a heavy motorcycle to pick you up from school. I also dare not..."

Xu Mohan's voice became lower.

"I've known for a long time that he takes you more than life, so I don't believe the ghosts that Ruan Jia broke the news. With a person like him, he will break his heart for you, and replace it with anyone else. , does not exist in his eyes at all."

Yan Qing looked at Xu Mohan, her unfamiliar face was vaguely becoming amiable.

Through her, Yan Qing saw in a trance that pear blossoms were falling at the entrance of the university. A tall slender boy dressed in black with sharp features. Luo Tuo stood under the flowers, smiled at her and opened his hands, calling her "Qingqing".

This sudden memory makes Yan Qing want to cry, but she is extremely happy. She has been dreaming a lot recently, and she can always see deep, is there any hope of recovery...

When she desperately wanted to follow the recall, there was a sudden sharp pain in her mind.

Yan Qing was in so much pain that the cold sweat overflowed, she let out all her strength, and squatted down slowly while covering her forehead.

In the private living room on the top floor of the hotel, Huo Yunshen got up from the soft chair and didn't show any concern for the young boss of Bo Lun in front of him. He simply nodded and left.

"Mr. Huo, shall we continue tomorrow?"

Huo Yun stopped deeply and glanced back: "I can, but it also depends on your sincerity."

The door was opened silently, Huo Yunshen stepped on the soft carpet, and the major shareholder who followed closely behind lowered his voice: "Mr. Huo, Bo Lun has bit the price too tightly. It's a tough battle. Whether we can sign it depends on tomorrow."

Huo Yun gave him a deep look, but said nothing, he waved to Min Jing, who skillfully dispersed a group of entourage and accompanied him to the door of the room where he was staying.

"How about the country."

Min Jing paused, and realized that Brother Shen was asking Yanqing, but all his energy was focused on this interview with Bo Lun. It took only a day to come, and nothing could go wrong.

He replied in a low voice, "It's all right."

As he said that, he was still inexplicably worried, and he planned to confirm immediately when Brother Shen rested.

Huo Yunshen entered the room. Outside the floor-to-ceiling window was the bustling night of an unfamiliar city. He turned on his mobile phone and received no news from Qingqing. His fingertips froze. He checked the time and called her.

No one heard.

His chest tightened uncontrollably, and he immediately dialed it a second time. When the busy tone came from the receiver again, the standby computer on the desk suddenly sounded a prompt tone, and an anonymous new email popped up in the lower right corner.

Huo Yun's eyes swept over, his pupils shrank for a moment.

His official email address was not data, nor was it in formulaic English.

The title has only two words, Qingqing.

Huo Yun stared at his bone-cut name with a premonition that the most vulnerable nerve in his brain was pulled to its limit in just a moment, and was strangled by some kind of overwhelming suffocation.

He stared at it for more than ten seconds, then moved the mouse over and clicked it.

There is a sentence in it: "Your Qingqing is so beautiful."

Two additional video files are attached.

Huo Yunshen felt a tearing pain from the corner of his eyes, his five fingers clenched the mouse to pieces, and the cursor finally landed on the play button of the video, and the picture immediately filled the entire screen.

Not the current Yanqing.

It was Yun Qing from three years ago. She still had the immaturity of a young girl. Her head was tied with a headband that he had chosen by herself. Huo Linchuan pinched her delicate cheeks fiercely. With one hand, the man threw her away angrily and threw her to the wall. Her head hit the corner of the table, hugged her knees and slowly curled up, crying and calling "Yun Shen".

The next auto-play shows the thin Yun Qing trapped on the medical bed, with the instrument attached to her head, and being forcibly given medicine by several fully armed nurses. She coughed violently and vomited blood from the corner of her mouth. The clear voice turned into a hoarse hoarseness.

Black screen.

Nothing else.

Before Min Jing left, he stood in the corridor outside Huo Yunshen's room, looking at the flood of news on the Internet with a pale face.

His heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and he didn't dare to hide it. He tried his best to speak. In the well-insulated door, there was an earth-shattering loud noise, as if something heavy was smashed into pieces.

Min Jing's blood was stagnant, and he jumped up and slapped the doorbell.

After a few minutes of living like a year, the door was opened, and he met a pair of blood-red eyes in horror, and what squeezed into his ears was Huo Yun's deeply distorted voice: "Return to China."