an's body longer than anyone else's.From a young age, no one else noticed, but he did. When his cousin's emotions were running high, he would unconsciously pinch the fleshy part of his middle finger w...Even Huo Zong still has untold hardships.

Unlike Cao Fang, Cao Yuan watched Huo Mingzheng walk into the office lounge and turned to leave. Cao Fang, who was born just a few minutes earlier than him, saw right through him. "Where are you going"

"Mr. Huo can't sleep, this isn't sustainable. I'll go get Miss Fu."

This "nong" character is very subtle, Cao Fang's face changed, he stopped him, "You dare to touch her, Mr. Huo won't let you off."

Cao Fang spent a lot of effort before finally calming Cao Yuan down. The door to the rest room opened, and Huo Mingzheng just went in for a quick shower and changed his clothes. He sat behind his desk, turned on his computer, and got ready to work.

"Mr. Huo, please rest for a while."

Huo Mingzheng raised his eyes and glanced at Cao Fang and Cao Yuan, "Where did you just say you were going"

Cao Fang blocked Cao Yuan from changing the subject. Cao Yuan said, unfazed, "Go get Miss Fu for you."

"Mind your own business." Huo Mingzheng's face was cold.

He pulled out a cigarette case and lighter from the drawer, “Your brother said you had a fight with that girl named Xia after what happened at the clay pot restaurant last time”

Cao Yuan was taken aback, the change in tone was too abrupt. He stuttered, "I'll explain myself, I have a mouth."

As soon as his voice fell, silence descended upon the office.

Huo Mingzheng's hand holding the lighter froze.

Cao Fang's face turned green, and he whispered to him, "Who are you insinuating"

"Mr. Huo, I..." Cao Yuan stuttered again.

Huo Mingzheng shifted his gaze from one face to the other, identical in every way, and questioned Cao Fang, "Who did you seat"

Cao Fang instantly felt a chill run down his spine. He swallowed nervously and said, "It's nothing, I was just being nosy."

Ho Mingzheng took a drag of his cigarette, "What do you know Don't I have a mouth"

"No, Mr. Huo..."

"Go to the front desk for a week."

Cao Fang: "..."

Right now, he really wanted to slap himself. He shouldn't have talked so fast when nothing was going on. He was just looking for trouble!

......

On Friday evening, after work, Fu Yan went to the hospital to see Ji Lin. He had slowly recovered enough to walk out of bed, but his fine motor skills were still not fully back.

Ji Lin cared most about his limbs, especially his hands. They would determine whether he could continue to participate in fencing competitions in the future.

He was anxious, Fu Yan hurried to the hospital to comfort him, and it took a lot of coaxing to calm him down.

When Ji Lin was ready to go to sleep, she left the hospital.

In the quiet hospital at night, she took her car keys and walked toward the parking lot. Just as she was about to press the key, she suddenly saw someone sitting in the passenger seat of her car.

Fu Yan hurried over, walking closer while waving to the guard. Just in case the person in the car was mentally unstable, she was in danger.

She clearly remembered locking her car door. Could she have gotten it wrong

However, as she approached the car, her steps came to a halt.

In a dim light, Huo Mingzheng leaned against the back of the passenger seat, half his body sinking into the gloom, motionless, asleep.

"Miss, is there anything I can help you with" the guard hurried over.

"Sorry, it's okay," said Fu Yan, shaking her head.

The guard left, and Fu Yan stood in place for a moment before walking over to open the passenger car door. Just as she bent down to wake up Huo Mingzheng, Huo Mingzheng grabbed her waist with both hands.

Fu Yan was instantly enraged, but Huo Mingzheng held her even tighter. His voiceless voice inexplicably made people feel as if he had suffered a great injustice.

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