Chapter 389: Fear from the depths of the soul

Huo Hannian stood in front of Wen Ruan, looked at her slender and white face, and raised her chin with his slender fingers, "What do you want to do wrong, afraid of it?"
Wen Ruan hooked his finger to her chin, gently squeezed into the palm of his hand, and whispered, "Ye Wanwan almost killed Grandma Gao. When Gao Qiu took her away, Liu Shuying gave me a vicious look. I thought she was looking for someone. Take revenge on me!"
Huo Hannian's angular outline became colder, he scolded, "Dare she?!"
Wen Ruan looked at the man who was so angry that he would not dare to offend easily. Her heart was warm and sweet. She stepped forward, encircled the man's lean waist and buried her small face in him In her broad chest, "But she knows my relationship with you, so she shouldn't dare to beat me easily."
With Gao Qiu's attention to Mrs. Gao, he would not easily let Ye Wanwan go.
Ye Wanwan's next half of her life, I am afraid it will not be better!
The people whom she hated in her previous life, one after another, all fell.
No, there is the most important one.
That mysterious man.
She didn't know who that person was in the previous life. In this life, that person didn't reveal the slightest message, leaving her without a trace!
But the existence of this person is a hidden evil!
She is bright, he is dark!
If he shot, she didn't know how to deal with it?
This winter vacation, when she returned to Yuncheng, she had to go to the prison to visit Huo Jingxiu to see if she could get something from his mouth.
Huo Hannian looked down at the girl nestled in his arms, her thick and slender eyelashes trembling lightly, her face was in a trance, she didn't know what she was thinking about.
Huo Hannian hooked Wen Ruan's chin once again, bowed his head, and approached her with a handsome face, "What are you thinking?"
"Huo Jingxiu..." Wen Ruan replied following Huo Hannian's words. Before she finished speaking, realizing what she had said, she suddenly stopped.
The slender fingers hooked on her chin suddenly increased gravity to pinch her chin.
The handsome face that was close at hand was gloomy at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Wen Ruan felt that the surrounding air had dropped several degrees. She shrank her neck, and blinked at him twice with her watery eyes, "I was thinking that Ye Wanwan was sent to prison by the Gao family. She is like Huo Jingxiu in life. There will be stains, and you will not be able to be a demon in the future!"
Huo Hannian squinted his dark and deep narrow eyes and clearly felt that Wen Ruan made up a reason to scold him.
"Think of Huo Jingxiu in my arms, I really want to pinch you to death!"
The big hand he pinched on her chin really increased a bit.
Wen Ruan pursed his pink lips, "It hurts."
The voice was soft and soft, like a catalyst, which made his heart beat, and all steel-making all turned into soft fingers.
Huo Hannian's throat slid up and down, slamming Wen Ruan against the wall, lifted her chin, and deeply grabbed her lips.
Wen Ruan was a little vacant and let him kiss him obediently.
The yellow light of the street lamp shone on the two of them, and the slender girl was kissed in his arms by the tall man. The picture was beautiful and moving that could not be said.
He didn't let go until she was almost out of breath.
The deer eyes are watery, as if containing Wang Chunshui, pure and harmless, making people want to be ruined.
Huo Hannian watched the red flames in her eyes, he pinched her slender waist tightly, "I can't stay with you!"
Sooner or later, I will hold myself back!
Wen Ruan looked at him with restraint, a little distressed and a little funny.
"Then you always kiss me?"
"Do you think we should fall in love with Plato?" Huo Hannian raised his eyebrows, "I am not that great. In front of you, I just want to be a beast."
Wen Ruan laughed out loud, just about to say something, suddenly heard a noise from the unit door.
Looking back, Ye Qingyu was carrying the trash, not knowing whether to go out and throw it away or continue to hide inside and watch the two abuse the dog.
Wen Ruan quickly pushed Huo Hannian away, pursed his lips, coughed awkwardly, "Yu'er, are you throwing trash?"
Ye Qingyu pushed open the unit door and walked out, covering his eyes, "Go on, I think I haven't seen anything."
Where did Wen Ruan dare to get tired of Huo Hannian's stubbornness, stretched out his hand and pushed his tall body, "You broke the marriage contract with Miss Li today, presumably your grandfather already knows, you have to explain to him when you go back?"
Huo Hannian nodded.
"Then you go quickly!"
Wen Ruan pushed Huo Hannian to the side of the car.
Huo Hannian held her hand, put it in his palm and squeezed, "What are the arrangements for the winter vacation?"
"I plan to return to Yuncheng in two days."
Huo Hannian nodded thoughtfully, "Tomorrow time is free, I will take you to ski."
"Okay."
Huo Hannian lowered his head, kissed Wen Ruan's lips, patted her head with a big palm, "Go in!"
After Wen Ruan entered the unit door, Huo Hannian got into the car.
Vaguely, one could still hear Wen Ruan and Ye Qingyu joking.
He couldn't help but curl his lips.
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Half an hour later, Huo Hannian drove back to Huo's old house.
As he expected, the old house was brightly lit.
The butler waited at the door, saw him coming back, greeted him, and cautiously said, "Master, you are really back."
Huo Hannian said with a cold expression, and walked away from his slender legs to the villa.
Walking into the villa, changing his shoes, Huo Hannian took off his coat and handed it to the housekeeper behind him.
He just walked a few steps to the living room, and his tall and cold body was suddenly startled.
In the living room, not only Elder Huo, but also a figure that looked like a nightmare to him.
The woman in the wheelchair is thin, with short hair neatly behind her ears, wearing a Chanel lady's suit, and a well-maintained face. It is vaguely visible that she was an outstanding beauty when she was young.
When Huo Hannian walked into the living room, she raised her cold eyes and looked at him.
The moment Huo Hannian caught her eyes, he, who had always been fearless, trembled uncontrollably.
It was a kind of fear and panic from the depths of the soul.
Huo Mu Yuxiang's eyes couldn't say good and evil. She looked at Huo Hannian quietly, not seeing him for a long time, and looked at him calmly, except that there was no temperature in her eyes.
Huo Hannian only glanced at her, then moved away from the dark eyes.
He looked at Mr. Huo on the sofa, and said in a low and cold voice, "Let's go to the study to talk." He didn't say hello to the woman, obviously he didn't even want to say a word to her.
Elder Huo looked at the mother and son whose relationship was worse than that of the stranger. He frowned slightly, "Your mother is back, don't you say hello to her?"
Before Huo Hannian could say anything, he heard the woman's voice in a cold voice, "He doesn't want to shout, don't force him, you have to talk in advance, I will stay there for a while when I come back, don't rush for a while."
Hearing the woman's words, Huo Hannian's hands hanging by his side suddenly tightened.