At the age of ten, she clung to him. At the age of eleven, An Xinning clenched her fists firmly and ran to him to declare her sovereignty: "You are my husband, you can't be nice to other women! I hate it. Saw you being nice to other women!"
Huo Yan frowned and thought for a while, probably because he handed something to other women casually, and was caught by this little girl.
His desk is always full of things, all kinds of snacks and small gifts, sometimes annoying, so he handed them to his classmates.
Of course, he didn't see clearly whether it was a male classmate or a female classmate.
"Are you ashamed?"
Huo Yan reached out and ruffled her hair, "I'm only a few years old, and I just want to get married when I open my mouth."
"Of course I'm not ashamed."
An Xinning hugged his arm, her eyes sparkled like stars, "What's the shame of me finding a good husband candidate for myself in advance? Even if I'm going to die in the future, I will crawl in front of you and become your husband." Wife dies again."
Therefore, her wish since she was a child was to marry him. At that time, her eyes were shining when she looked up at him, without any impurities.
All these years, he had trapped her between his arms and refrained from touching her, ostensibly to abide by moral boundaries, but in fact, it was his damn self-esteem.
He was afraid that her approaching was for revenge and to borrow his strength. What he wanted was her complete and flawless sincerity.
So it turns out more than ten years ago, An Xinning had revealed her feelings.
And he not only forgot, but also cruelly tortured her for these years.
The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and there was silence outside the window. Huo Yan clenched his fists tightly and pursed his thin lips in pain.
It had been three days, and An Xinning had disappeared by his side for three days before he realized that he was an out-and-out bastard.
"Boss Huo!"
Suddenly, Chen Chu rushed in recklessly from outside, "According to your instructions, I found someone among the mercenaries!"¡ª¡ª
What can erase traces overnight, in Thailand, only mercenaries can do it.
Huo Yan ordered that no matter what the cost, the whereabouts of the Thai mercenaries in Bangkok must be found out.
In a dilapidated small market in the center of the downtown area, two black Hummers drove in majesticly, attracting people around to stop and watch.
The proud and dignified man pushed open the car door, and his black custom-made leather shoes seemed to look down on all sentient beings, stepping on the puddles of the ground.
"Mr. Huo," Chen Chu jumped off from the co-pilot and followed closely, "This place is shabby and smelly, why don't you wait in the car and I'll take someone up?"
Huo Yan shook his head, looking around with cold eyes.
The people who were observing them were wearing tank tops and shorts, and some were carefree with cigarettes in their mouths. They were dressed similarly to ordinary people in the market.
but¡¡
Huo Yan walked forward calmly.
There is gloom and hostility in the eyes of these people, which are the characteristics of being on the edge of darkness all year round.
"boss."
Suddenly, a thin and short man jumped up in front of him, and asked with a smile, "Look at your face, are you looking for someone or business?"
There is also a particularity in this line of work.
Find someone and they'll throw you out.
To find business, that is to hire them, and you will be warmly welcomed.
"Find someone."
Huo Yan's voice was cold.
As soon as the words fell, the thin man showed a fierce look on his face, and swung a dagger back and forth between his hands.
"Boss, you probably don't know that we can't find anyone here."
"What do you want to do?"
Chen Chu saw that the knife was exposed, and rushed forward eagerly, "Mr. Huo was hurt, you are the one to watch!"
"Huh? Really?"
The thin man grinned sinisterly, "Then I'd like to try." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com