Huo Tingxiao leaned against the wall, his body limp, and finally closed his eyes slightly. Then, he clenched his hands into fists and beat them heavily on the solid wood table, as if he wanted to vent the pain in his heart.
However, until the skin on the back of the hand was torn and bloody!
My heart still feels like it has been hollowed out¡ª¡ª
It turns out that hand pain is hand pain, and heartache is heartache, which is irreplaceable. That kind of pain cannot be described or shouted out. He can only let it spread in his body and eventually drown him.
Huo Tingxiao placed the photo of Shen Qingqing holding Ayan on his heart and leaned on the boss's chair dejectedly.
At this moment, his mind was blank.
He didn't dare to think about how Shen Qingqing collapsed when her child died, how she survived the five years in prison, and the two and a half years she went crazy because of Ayan's death. How did she survive it?
He didn¡¯t dare to think about any of this, didn¡¯t dare to delve deeper into it, and didn¡¯t even take home the video of Shen Qingqing in prison, because he didn¡¯t dare to watch it at all!
Because he simply can¡¯t bear it!
And when Shen Qingqing was suffering alone in prison, and her feelings for him were gradually eroding, what was he doing?
Ah, by the way, he stayed by Xu Youran's side to accompany her in her recovery, hoping that she would recover!
Thinking of everything Shen Qingqing had suffered, including her ruined hands and feet, and the pain of losing her son alone, Huo Tingxiao wanted to kill herself!
He leaned weakly on the back of the chair, raised his head slightly, and closed his eyes tightly.
And wet tears had filled the eyes, and fell silently along the corners of the eyes.
Everything in the room became still, as if even time had stagnated at this moment. The only movement was the teardrop slowly flowing from the corner of his eye, shining with a bright halo through the fiery red sunset outside the window.
However, along with that halo was a touch of irreparable sadness.
At this moment, his cell phone on the table rang, but he did not reach out to answer it. He just watched it ring quietly, but the more he didn't answer it, the longer the phone rang. Finally, he There was really no other way, so I answered the phone.
"Which one!"
But Shen Yiwei's impatient voice came from the other side. He said, "Tingxiao, are Youran with you?"
"No!" Huo Tingxiao's two short words were already showing his utmost patience.
Just when he was about to hang up, an extremely miserable cry came from the other side. Huo Tingxiao vaguely heard Xu Ruiqin's sharp cry from the other side, "Yiwei, Youran has been kidnapped. Please find a way quickly." Save her, save her¡ª"
When Shen Yiwei heard this, he saw the severed finger held by Xu Ruiqin in his hand, as well as the black hair. Such a strange scene made Shen Yiwei, a person accustomed to big scenes, vomit.
There was also a note written with a bright red finger on it, saying that Xu Youran would be let go only for 50 million.
Shen Yiwei frowned slightly, but remembered that he was still on the phone with Huo Tingxiao, and immediately said, "Tingxiao, Youran has been kidnapped. As her fianc¨¦, you must save her. You are both getting married soon." , something happened at this time, it¡¯s not very good!¡±
"Are you done?" Huo Tingxiao's voice was indifferent, with a hint of coldness.
Shen Yiwei was a little surprised by this, not knowing where he said the wrong thing! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com