Chapter 942

Luo Changchuan about see two eyes, low voice line way: "heard that your brother began to contact the Shu family?"

Huo Baiyuan raised his eyes and looked at Qin Miao.

Qin Miao lowered his head and said, "it's Mr. Luo I contacted."

Huo Baiyuan put down the milk and stood up: "go to my room."

Luo Changchuan nodded, stood up and followed Huo Baiyuan upstairs.

Entering the room, Qin Miao locked the door.

Huo Baiyuan sat down on the sofa and raised his eyebrows to look at Luo Changchuan

Luo Changchuan also sat down opposite and said with a smile, "you must know that I have a good idea?"

Huo Baiyuan posture lazy back: "no way, you will not come to me."

Looking at Huo Baiyuan, Luo Changchuan said slowly: "marriage with the Shu family is the biggest chip to win. Your brother obviously understands this, so he ruined your marriage and rushed to get close to miss Shu. What we have to do now is to stop your brother first, and then restore the relationship between you and the Shu family. In fact, Miss Shu has always liked you, and it should not be difficult for her to continue to marry you. "

Huo Baiyuan twisted his brows and suddenly sneered: "are you crazy? Now that I am married, how can I continue to marry the Shu family? "

Luo Changchuan held his hand and said, "divorce first."

Huo Baiyuan was gloomy: "at the beginning, she was forced to marry because of the pressure of public opinion. Now it's not so easy to divorce."

"All right." Luo Changchuan seemed to shake his head regretfully: "there is only one way left."

Huo Baiyuan raised his eyes and looked at Luo Changchuan: "what can I do?"

Luo Changchuan word by word, clearly said: "the way is... Let song Lishu die."

After entering the room, song Lishu puts Huo Baiyuan on the bed. He has exhausted his strength, sweating heavily, and his legs are weak. He can hardly stand.

Huo Baiyuan tried his best to lift up and walk. He had been pulling at his collar with his hands. He looked very uncomfortable.

Song Lishu sits down beside the bed, reaches out his hand, unties Huo Baiyuan's tie and puts it aside. Then he unties his shirt button. The collar is wide open, revealing the man's chest stained with sweat.

Huo Baiyuan's breathing was smooth at last.

Song Lishu took a towel and dried the sweat on Huo Baiyuan's chest. Then he took off his shoes and put his quilt on his stomach to avoid getting cold.

Do all this well, song Lishu is ready to leave.

As soon as she turned around, her arm was caught suddenly. She turned to see that Huo Baiyuan was holding her, but her eyes were still closed.

His thin lips moved slightly twice, as if he was saying something. Song Lishu couldn't hear it clearly, so he came closer and heard the man shout vaguely: "ah Shu... Ah Shu..."

Song Lishu's heart suddenly jumped and his towel fell to the ground.

He... What's his name?

Calling her?

Song Lishu looks at Huo Baiyuan inconceivably and sees that he is still drunk. He murmurs like a nightmare: "ah Shu... Sorry..."

He's apologizing to her?

How could he apologize to her?

Song Lishu asked tentatively, "what's the matter with you?"

The man has no reaction, his mouth still seems to whisper this sorry.

Song Lishu soon understood that she slowly sat down on the bed, stretched out a hand, stroked the man '

What's wrong with him?