Huo Tingyu stared at her dimly for a while, opened the window, threw out two strings of ice sugar gourd, stepped on the accelerator and sped away towards the Huo family's old house.

Huo Jiaojiao is standing at the window, watching Shen Anzhi and Huo Tingyu come back together. A heart seems to be pierced in by a blunt knife and stirred again.

She gnashed her teeth and stared at Shen Anzhi with her eyes full of jealousy.

Mother Zhang heard the sound and came out, "young master, do you want to prepare something to eat?"

Huo Tingyu seemed unheard of, and Shen Anzhi looked faint, which made Zhang Ma feel a little embarrassed.

Just after the door of the master bedroom was closed, Huo Tingyu directly pulled her into his arms and grabbed her lips fiercely.

This can no longer be called a kiss. It's more like venting his emotions. It's also like reminding Shen Anzhi that she will never escape his palm.

Soon, Shen Anzhi's mouth was bitten by him.

The smell of fishy and sweet quickly spread in each other's mouth. She was like a condemned prisoner waiting for the knife to fall, and also like a dead dog, silently bearing Huo Tingyu's ferocity.

Outside the door, Huo Jiaojiao heard the sound of breathing with each other. His hands became tighter and tighter. His fingertips were pinched into his palm, but he didn't know it.

It happened that Zhang Ma came up with Shen Anzhi's medicine. Seeing this, she hurried back.

In the room, Shen Anzhi was paralyzed on the bed, but Huo Tingyu's eyes were colder and colder.

Huo Tingyu only felt that such eyes were unusually dazzling, and the anger in his chest was also colliding.

"I have warned you before. Put away your stubbornness!" His voice was low. "Don't be clever."

After hurling cruel words, Huo Tingyu entered the bathroom. Soon, the sound of water came into her ears.

Shen Anzhi pulled her lips bitterly at the ceiling. She had to ask Xiaotao to check her father's whereabouts as soon as possible.

Enduring the pain all over her body, she took out her mobile phone.

[Xiao Tao, did you remember what I told you last time?]

[Anzhi, I'm on the bus. I should be able to find uncle Shen's whereabouts in a week.]

Shen Anzhi smiled at the mobile phone screen, and then quickly deleted the message.

When Huo Tingyu came out of the bathroom, she had closed her eyes, curled up into a ball and breathed for a long time.

He just stared at her for a moment, angry in his heart.

Clearly knew that she might have been wronged three years ago and wanted to be nice to her secretly, but when she showed her thorns all over him, he just couldn't control himself.

Raised her hand, gently pinned her broken hair behind her ears, lifted the quilt and lay down beside her.

Shen An felt vaguely that he was held in a warm arms, as if he had found the peace and warmth of his mother and snuggled in his arms.

Looking at her like a wronged and extremely insecure little beast, Huo Tingyu felt as if her heart was stuffy with a ball of cotton, unable to go up and down, which was very uncomfortable.

……

The sun came in through the gap of the untighted curtain. Shen Anzhi opened her eyes and found that she was being held in his arms, suddenly sober.

Huo Tingyu was awakened. When she was about to get up, she grabbed her wrist and pulled it.

She lay on him and didn't move for half a minute.

"I'm going to the hospital to see ye Rui later. Shall we go together?"

Shen Anzhi nodded.

He let go of his arm. She got up, opened the drawer, searched for the tablets and was about to swallow them. He brushed them away.

His hand was falling on the back of Shen Anzhi's hand. She took a breath because of the pain.

He kept saying that he didn't want her to give birth to his child, and she said loudly that she wouldn't give him a child. Then, if he indulged in one night last night, he should make up for it. What does he mean?

Huo Tingyu cleared his voice, "your body can't conceive."

A short sentence, a few seven words, summed up her grievances in the past three years incisively and vividly.

Once the Pearl of Pingcheng, she fell into a reform through labor prisoner with humiliating reputation and broken body... Her mouth was bitter, her eyes were sour, and she went to the bathroom with sadness.

After he came out, he was not in the room. She lay on the ground and tried to find the only post pill, but she couldn't find it.

"What are you looking for?"

Her eyes moved up little by little along his feet, met his deep eyes, and her heart beat.

"Medicine?" His thin lips lifted gently.

Although it is a question, the tone is very affirmative.

She got up and went to the cloakroom.

Huo Tingyu narrowed her eyes and looked at her petite figure. The suffocation in her heart deepened a bit.

"Ding -"

Shen Anzhi's cell phone sounded a prompt tone. He picked it up, looked at it, and frost condensed on his face.

Quietly put down his cell phone and he went downstairs directly.

When Huo Jiaojiao saw him coming down, the little bird leaned forward. Zhang's mother looked at Huo Jiaojiao's eyes vaguely complicated.

"Brother, you didn't eat anything last night. I made you soup and burned your hands!"

Huo Tingyu's eyes fell on her fingers, his eyebrows moved and pulled her hand, "why do you don't know how to cherish yourself?"

"Nothing."

"Come here and give you some medicine."

Although his face was solemn, Huo Jiaojiao's heart was like eating honey.

When Shen Anzhi went downstairs, she just brought into her eyes the sparkling look when she looked at Huo Tingyu.

Huo Jiao likes Huo Tingyu?!

When the idea came to mind, Shen Anzhi felt very ridiculous.

After all, they are brothers and sisters!

Huo Jiaojiao may have been in a coma for three years and rely on Huo Tingyu?

Another step down, her eyebrows wrinkled deeper.

That look is not so much dependence as infatuation. A girl's infatuation with her favorite man!

Once my father said, "Anzhi, do you like Tingyu so much?"

She always has spring in her eyes, and her cheeks are like two thin powders, nodding shyly.

Women's infatuation with men is like coughing, which can't be hidden at all.

She quietly observed Huo Jiaojiao's look and hooked the corner of her mouth.

If Huo Tingyu knew that Huo Jiao liked herself, what kind of psychology would it be?

"Miss Shen." Mother Zhang called.

Huo Jiao looked shocked and quickly took back his eyes focused on Huo Tingyu's face.

"Although it's not very hot, you should be careful." Huo Tingyu told me.

"It's all right." Huo Jiao hung his head.

Shen Anzhi came to the table and ate a few mouthfuls. While eating, he paid attention to Huo Jiaojiao's look.

Her eyes always couldn't help glancing at Huo Tingyu, which made Shen Anzhi confirm his guess.

"Jiao Jiao, you go to Huo's first. I'm going to the hospital to visit Ye Rui." Huo Tingyu said.

Huo Jiao frowned, "sister of Na'an..."

"Come with me!" Huo Tingyu said it and went to the second floor.

Shen Anzhi turned to look at Huo Jiaojiao, who was disappointed, and smiled silently.