Chapter 1303: Tired of life

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Gong Li didn't repeat it, just bit his lips bitterly and lay in bed looking at the ceiling, his face dumbfounded.
The air, quiet down.
Huo Shen felt his heart beating, and even stopped for a moment.
When An Xiaowan went to Minlai, was he not prepared to do jade business? Didn't she go to Minlai for a fortune for money?
She is a woman who loves money and he has always known.
So she said it was for the purpose of making this fortune, deliberately seeking danger, posing as a jade fire, and carrying out that series of thrilling activities. He believed it. He thought she really wanted jade, so after returning, she gave her all the jade to pick.
It's also right to think about it. If she really wanted the money, why did she never see the jade after she really came back?
Moreover, she also spent so much money on the Huo family.
When Huo Shen left, Gong Li was still looking at the ceiling.
He will never say about Figola.
That place is a secret, and even if he was to die, he would certainly be taken into the coffin.
Moreover, he has to protect the land, the secret of An Xiaowan, and her father...
In the room, An Xiaowan lay in bed, curled up, and had fallen asleep early.
It was already late when Huo Shen walked in.
She felt the refreshing smell of him and the slightly moist breath on her body. Then, the quilt beside the bed was gently lifted, and then the position beside him fell.
He lay up.
An Xiaowan closed her eyes and let her breathe as smooth as she was asleep, undetected by the man.
Huo Shen lay down quietly, looked at her for a moment, then looked away.
He wanted to wake her up and ask her a lot.
But at this moment, he was reluctant to wake her up.
So, he just spread his arms and hugged her into his arms without saying a word.
The night is still.
An Xiaowan didn't move, and because she was too tired, she soon fell asleep.
Huo Shen got up early the next morning.
He went to the kitchen to make a simple breakfast for An Xiaowan, and then brought it to the house.
An Xiaowan didn't look very good, and his words were much less than usual, but he still ate a bite and ate carefully.
She looked up and looked at Huo Shen who had packed things up, and suddenly felt strange.
After biting his lips for a while, An Xiaowan took a deep breath and whispered: "Huo Shen, I want to go back to the apartment."
Huo Shen's hand stopped suddenly.
His indifferent pupils shrunk, and in his dark eyes, his thoughts suddenly turned up.
He frowned slightly, "Why?"
An Xiaowan lowered her eyes, her red lips ticked slightly, and wrote lightly, "Nothing, just... I'm not used to living."
"What is not used to."
"Just... a lot."
"It wasn't good before."
"...That was before." An Xiaowan looked at him one by one and refused her, frowning. "Huo Shen, I am free."
Yes, she is free.
She had no reason to let him manipulate her heart like he designed a script and manipulated a robot doll.
She is not his stock, and he is not her trader.
Huo Shen put down the cup in his hand suddenly, his eyes fell on her body, and stared: "Then I will accompany you."
"...Huo Shen."
"You are not used to living here, then let's go to the place where you live together." He was decisive, his eyes fixed.
An Xiaowan suddenly hooked her lips and smiled.
She raised her eyes to meet his eyes, "Then maybe, I'm just living a hard life with you, and getting bored."