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JK Entertainment

Huo Yan was busy with his work. He had just picked up his coffee cup when he lost his grip on it. The cup fell to the floor and shattered into pieces.

Frowning, he suppressed the corners of his eyes.

His eyelids kept jumping, and not only that, his heart was racing.

This situation had happened twice before.

Once, when he was still a child, his parents had died in the sea of fire, and his face had been burnt to a crisp.

One was five years ago, when Gu Lanqing fell down the stairs and the baby died.

Huo Yan's unease attracted Lu Lingfeng's attention. "Boss, what's wrong?"

His handsome face was as pale as a sheet of paper, and cold sweat dripped unceasingly from his forehead.

Lu Lingfeng asked worriedly, "Are you not feeling well?" I'll call Dr. Ling over right now. "

After all, Huo Yan's body had been severely injured, and it was impossible for him to recover completely in just half a month.

Especially now, in order to make the next month's time available and work at a high intensity, his body would definitely not be able to withstand it.

"No need." Huo Yan suppressed his panic and asked Lu Lingfeng, "How's the situation with Qingqing?"

"I just got the call. Madame is still in the workshop and has not gone out. " Lu Lingfeng knew that Huo Yan was concerned about Gu Lan Qing's situation, so he had called her a long time ago.

He had no idea that Gu Lan had driven Liang Wenxiu's car and left the studio in her disguise.

"That's good." If Qing Qing was fine, where did that feeling of panic come from?

His gaze fell on a set of porcelain dolls on his desk.

The porcelain doll was about the size of a palm. It's chubby face was especially adorable.

It was from Gu Lanqing's staff who had brought him this morning, saying that it was a gift from her.

This gift...

"Madame is urging you to have a baby with her." Lu Lingfeng teased.

Baby...

The pain in Huo Yan's heart once again grew stronger.

In another two months, it would be the day of his and Gu Lanqing's child's death. If the child was still alive, she would be five years old.

He sighed and subconsciously reached out to touch the porcelain doll's face.

The porcelain doll's eyes inexplicably flashed.

Huo Yan realized that something was wrong — his child was a wound that he and Gu Lanqing would never heal from. How could Gu Lanqing give him a porcelain doll as a present?

Picking up the porcelain doll, he threw it onto the ground. The porcelain doll immediately shattered into pieces.

Lu Lingfeng, who was looking through the documents, was shocked, "The Boss …"

Lu Lingfeng's gaze fell on the porcelain doll that had been smashed to smithereens. A red light flashed at the doll's eye area, and Lu Lingfeng cried out in shock, "What is this? "Mini-camera?"

Instantly, Huo Yan's face turned deathly white.

Suddenly understanding something, he walked towards the door with big steps.

"Boss …" Lu Lingfeng recovered from his shock and followed closely behind Huo Yan.

He had already arranged for the bodyguard at Gu Lan Qing's side to call again. His face was pale as he said, "Miss Gu is no longer in the office."

If he wasn't in the studio, where could he go?

When he thought of Mo Wanying's visit today, fear appeared on Huo Yan's face. "Prepare the car, let's go to Mo Wanying's villa!"

Qing Qing, don't do anything stupid!

Huo Yan's car stopped in front of Mo Wanying's villa.

As soon as Huo Yan got out of the car, he was immediately shocked by the crooked flower wall.

A white car was parked in the front yard. The front of the car was badly damaged from the collision. Looking at the license plate, it was none other than Liang Wenxiu's car.

He didn't dare to think about how crazy Gu Lanqing had been to drive her car into the villa.

Huo Yan's vision suddenly turned black, and he fell forward.

"Boss!" Following closely behind Huo Yan, Lu Lingfeng hurriedly supported him.

Seeing the looting of the front yard, Lu Lingfeng's face turned pale, "Heavens, my wife, she …"

Clear!

Huo Yan pushed Lu Lingfeng away and strode towards the villa.

The moment he entered the living room, he saw Mo Wanying sitting on the sofa with her hair in a mess, half of her body covered in blood.

"What about her?" All of Huo Yan's calmness disappeared as he lifted Mo Wanying's body.

Mo Wanying's body trembled as she looked at Huo Yan.

Huo Yan's face was pale, and his eyes were filled with a dangerous madness.

Such a gaze overlapped with Gu Lan Qing's.

It made her think of the soul-stirring scene from half an hour ago.

Gu Lanqing smashed open the door, raised her kitchen knife, and walked towards her.

"Don't... "I beg you, please let me go …" She shook her head desperately and curled up on the bed.

"My son is so young; he didn't even have the time to see this world. Why didn't you let him go?" He was desperate to the point that he couldn't even shed tears.

A smile hung on Gu Lan's lips. Like an ogre, she raised her kitchen knife and chopped down at her.

Ah!" She hastily dodged as the blade landed on her shoulder.

Blood spurted onto most of Gu Lan's face. His tears fell uncontrollably from the pain, "Go kill Huo Yan!" He said that if I kill the child inside you, he will be with me! You go find him! "

"No matter if it's you or him, I won't let anyone off!" Just as she was about to run, Gu Lanqing pressed down on her injured shoulder. The blood-soaked knife fell towards her.

"No!" She cried out in despair and closed her eyes in fear.

"Qingqing!" The low and deep male voice caused her to abruptly open her eyes.

She saw Huo Zichen appear.

He was handsome and tall, as if he had never been injured before.

"Zichen …" Gu Lanqing seemed to have pushed himself to the limit. When he was hugged by Huo Zichen, he fainted limply.

Huo Zichen forcefully carried Gu Lanqing up and walked out.

"Stop!" Even if you carry her away now, I will call the police and arrest her! " How could she let Gu Lan Qing, the potential murderer, go?

"Then you just have to wait for the scandal of you giving birth ahead of time, and luring Huo Yan into marriage with Han Mo Chen." Huo Zichen turned his head to look at her. A handsome, sunny man, he had a sinister aura about him.

She was a big star and the youngest film empress. How could she allow such news to be leaked?

Thus, she watched as Huo Zichen carried Gu Lanqing away.

"What about her?" Seeing Mo Wanying's pale face and that she was unwilling to speak, Huo Yan once again asked with a stern voice.

Huo Yan's big hand just happened to grab her wound, causing Mo Wanying to shiver in pain.

It was only then that the terrified look in his eyes was reflected on Huo Yan's face.

Seeing the nervousness on his face, she smiled. She smiled with great delight. "Gu Lanqing was taken away by Huo Zichen."

Thinking about the unconscious Gu Lanqing, her smile became even more charming and enchanting, "Or rather, she left with Huo Zichao on her own accord. When she saw Huo Zichao, she was so overjoyed that she couldn't care less about killing me. "

Huo Yan's hand suddenly loosened.

Mo Wanying covered her reopened wound and sat on the sofa. She raised her head and looked at Huo Yan, "She knows that I killed her child and also knows that you and I went to bed together. Neither I nor you, she said, would let it go. Huo Yan, you'd better have a bodyguard while you sleep with her. Otherwise, she will definitely cut your throat while you're asleep. "

Huo Yan lowered his head and looked at Mo Wanying. His face, which had originally been filled with pain, despair, and anger, had now regained its calmness.

It was reserved and icy cold.

The way she looked at Mo Wanying gave her goosebumps.