Liu Juan came back after ordering the dishes, looked at Zhao Jianhui and smiled, "I ordered two dishes, one Mapo tofu and the other sauerkraut fish. If there is too much, we can't eat them... Hey, what are you doing?" She asked curiously while talking to Zhao Jianhui. [,//Zhao Jianhui did not answer, but just waved his hand to let her avoid it.

Liu Juan had never seen Zhao Jianhui's eyes look like a knife, staring tightly behind her.

She turned back in confusion, but saw a woman of twenty-five or twenty-six years old walking in from the door of the restaurant. The woman was very beautiful and dressed in fashionable clothes. She was wearing a short black leather jacket, a bohemian-style shawl on her shoulders, a pair of wool gray plaid pants on her lower body, and a sharp-cornered boot on her feet. She looked like a high-end product.

Her skin looked as white as a baby against the backdrop of the black leather jacket. She had straight short hair with her neck, and her eyes were deep and cold, making people look rational and fashionable.

Zhao Jianhui's eyes were still staring at the back of the woman in a white suit, and he didn't even see what the woman who came in looked like.

Liu Juan thought Zhao Jianhui knew the person who came in, so she couldn't help but sit down and whispered: "Do you know? Who is this woman?"

Zhao Jianhui frowned and said, "I look familiar with my back, I seem to have seen it..."

"Back view? How can you see someone's back?" Liu Juan looked at Zhao Jianhui, thinking that this person wouldn't be talking nonsense because of fever, right? He was clearly walking towards you, but if he didn't know him, you could look at him like this? There were hooks in his eyes...

"What's not the back? Forget it, maybe I've read it wrong." Hearing a slight jealousy in Liu Juan's accent, Zhao Jianhui smiled and withdrew his eyes, looking at her and asked, "What did you say just now? What dish did you order?"

"I've been hooked away by someone, but I still say I don't know you? I'm absent-minded..." Liu Juan raised her beautiful lips and snorted a little coquettishly. But she heard two very exaggerated cheers from the table next door: "Haha... Xinxin, we finally meet again. You are so cruel, damn girl, I miss me to death..."

As soon as he heard the voice of this person, Zhao Jianhui's face immediately turned into a stern expression: "Fang Liwei? Why did this girl come to Guangdong? No wonder she looked familiar when she looked at her back just now..." He looked up and saw that her graceful back flashed, and her body was blocked by half a screen around the corner.

"Vivi, I miss you very much..." Immediately afterwards, another voice that made Zhao Jianhui's heart beat, and Zhao Jianhui's face almost turned petrified and stunned.

This? Is this Huo Jiaxin's voice? She... she also came to Guangdong? Didn't she hide from herself and her family and friends? How could she appear in this place?

Feeling Zhao Jianhui's unusual expression, Liu Juan looked at the man in front of her, thinking to herself, did the girl who came in just now really know him?

The waiter came over with a plate of hot orange-red tofu, and Liu Juan hurriedly raised her hand to signal. "Mapo tofu, please use it slowly..." The waiter smiled politely, bowed and turned around and left.

Zhao Jianhui seemed to have never seen all this, and in his mind, the past flashed like slides.

Hongkong……

"Lefei" Disco... Huo Jiaxin was wearing a tight black dress, long-legged stockings, and the high heels on her feet knocked on the steps in front of the disco door with her staggering steps. Seeing that she was about to hit her, Zhao Jianhui quickly flashed to the side. But he didn't know that the woman looked at the man standing beside her with drunken eyes and asked shakingly: "I want to invite me... to drink?...you...vaguely, the shadow... seems to be... moving around, I see you... so tired!" "This lady, see clearly..." Zhao Jianhui's helpless lips said, "I didn't move, it was your person who was moving, his heart moving. Because... you are drunk."

Lidu Hotel, No. 46 Biyun Street... "You are here, you stay in the hotel?" "My house?" The woman's face was a little confused. She turned to look at Lidu Hotel, and then she said, "Ah, how do you know I live here? You went wrong... My house... behind this hotel..." The woman said, and she fell in his arms. "How do you walk behind?" Zhao Jianhui helped her and asked. "Hehe, you are so stupid... Turn left, turn forward and right, enter... into the basement..." The woman smiled, stretched out her finger and pointed it on his forehead. Her expression was really intimate.

In a room where furniture is cleverly matched with black and brown, there are white carpets, European sofas, and white Romanesque curtains on the floor, which gives the interior a refreshing visual beauty. "What are you doing? I never play in one night. Love..." The woman didn't listen to what Zhao Jianhui said, and surrounded his waist with her hands and hugged him tightly with greater strength: "Kiss me..." She had already smelled the unique male scent of the man on him, and her face after drinking was beautiful, her eyes seemed to be closed and closed: "Yeye. Love... No, I don't like it either... tell you a...secret, I'm still... virgin..."

...It was in this room that Zhao Jianhui greeted his hot lips, and they sucked each other. The two people were like strange animals... Zhao Jianhui's hands were searching, and the women's peaks were pressed against Zhao Jianhui's body, plump and firm, shaking and rubbing his skin slightly, and his lips were sniffing seductive moans, and his hands moved down from Zhao Jianhui's chest and stopped below Zhao Jianhui.

Feeling the man's majestic rise, the woman's body trembled, and her legs were apart a lot. The woman's face was flushed, and the extreme pleasure and the feeling of drunkenness made her confused. She involuntarily sent a request to Zhao Jianhui: "Come on, I'm ready!"

… "Haha, what's wrong? I'm afraid you will not forget me if you think about me, right?" Zhao Jianhui asked licked her small chin.

"Don't think too well about yourself. You are just a prop for me to fill the emptiness and loneliness after I got drunk last night..." The woman responded to Zhao Jianhui's kiss, and her passionate movements formed a sharp contrast with the cold tone in her mouth. The dawn shone through the windowsill and faintly reflected on her white and tender body.

... "Hello sir, our store has suspended business due to internal rectification. I am really sorry..." The beautiful little girl at the front desk kept bent and repeated this sentence, so the customer who entered had to turn around and return. Zhao Jianhui asked in a little astonishment: "Internal rectification? Why, I am here to find someone, where is Huo Jiaxin?"

The girl at the front desk straightened up, looked at him, and smiled very professionally, "I'm sorry, our general manager is not here." Zhao Jianhui asked, "Where has she been?"

...

Fang Liwei's infatuation, Huo Jiaxin's resentment, the destruction of the three major families, Huo Junxian's jumping off the building... The past scenes flashed in his mind. He didn't hear Liu Juan's low voices beside him.

"Oh, since Uncle Tianxiang sent you to the airport that year, we have only been on the phone on the phone, for three or four years... Are you okay now?" It was not until Fang Liwei's voice came from behind the screen that Zhao Jianhui's eyes moved, as if his soul had left his body and returned, with a little bit of a living breath on his face.

"What's wrong with you? Are you okay? You scared me to death..." Seeing that he finally had a little "spiritual energy", Liu Juan asked with a long breath and shook Zhao Jianhui's arm.

"Shh... don't talk, sit down..." Zhao Jianhui pressed Liu Juan's shoulder and let Liu Juan sit slowly beside him, listening to the conversation between the two people behind the screen intently.

"I... is very good? Actually, if it weren't... I would never come back in my life... By the way, let's talk about you, how could you be in Nanyue? If you didn't call me just now, I wouldn't believe that that person was you? You seem to have changed a lot in the past two years..." When Zhao Jianhui heard this soft voice, his expression tightened again. It was her, this voice, definitely Huo Jiaxin!! "I? I have nothing to say..." Fang Liwei's voice was filled with a sense of desolation. "Do you know he is in Nanyue? Do you have any plans..."

"No... I will never see him in my life. Don't do anything small, otherwise, we won't have to contact each other again in the future..." Huo Jiaxin said firmly. Listening to her words, Zhao Jianhui's face turned pale again, and his heart suddenly hurt, as if he was stabbed in by a knife.

After hearing the conversation between her and Fang Liwei, others may be a little confused. However, just from the two sentences just now, Zhao Jianhui was able to understand the meaning of their words. Until now, Huo Jiaxin has not yet wanted to see her...

"Oh..." Fang Liwei sighed heavily, and then said, "Actually, he is still good to you..."

"Don't say anything, I don't want to hear anything from him..." Before Fang Liwei could finish her words, Huo Jiaxin interrupted her.

What did I do wrong? Let her do this to me? No, I have to ask in person...

Just as Zhao Jianhui was about to stand up and asked Huo Jiaxin in person, Fang Liwei's words hit Zhao Jianhui's heart like a heavy hammer: "But, how do you live alone with your child now? Don't you consider the child?"

"That's my child. I can support her and grow up, and it has nothing to do with others." Huo Jiaxin's voice exuded a sense of tragic and decisiveness.

Zhao Jianhui's heart suddenly sank, and he just raised his body and sat back heavily.

Children? Huo Jiaxin already has children? Could it be that she is married? The person Fang Liwei and she are talking about is not herself at all?

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