Mr. Mu, stop bullying Professor Jian.

Luo Jiushuai was silent.

Jian Zhinian went straight to the point and asked, "Does Huo Cheng know what you are thinking?"

Luo Jiushuai fell silent again and shook his head.

He and Huo Cheng spent most of their time in bed. At first, he tried to find opportunities to chat with him about daily life, but later... Huo Cheng hardly gave him any chances.

Even after the incident, although he was trying to stay awake, Huo Cheng soon fell asleep from exhaustion.

After so many times, he became disappointed and gave up communicating.

"Why were you suddenly so sad yesterday? To the point where you were thinking about divorce?"

These problems did not arise overnight, Luo Jiushuai must have known about them a long time ago, but they broke out yesterday. Something must have happened!

Although Jian Zhinian is not good at comforting people, every question he asks goes straight to the heart of the matter. His logical thinking is at full blast and his rationality is terrifying.

Luo Jiushuai said bitterly, "Huo Ben originally booked a flight to come here early yesterday. I thought I had nothing to do, so I went to the airport to pick him up. But the flight landed and I didn't see him for a long time. I called him and he said he had something urgent to do and couldn't come!"

"If you can't come, then you can't come. Why don't you just give me a call or a message? Even if you're busy, I can understand if your assistant notifies me!"

"In the end, there was nothing! It would have been fine if there was nothing, but when I was sitting at the airport, I saw a news report about a wealthy family that was planning to marry the eldest son of the Huo family!"

The eldest son of the Huo family is Huo Cheng!

He exploded on the spot!

I immediately called Huo Cheng, but the call just didn't go through. It never went through!

He knew that Huo Cheng was busy, and he also knew that the phone sometimes couldn't be reached.

But at that moment, Luo Jiushuai's heart sank, and he was so angry that he almost smashed his phone.

Damn Huo Cheng, even though she was married to him, there was still news of another marriage coming out. Did they treat him as if he was dead?

Soon, Luo Jiushuai came to his senses!

Few people knew about their marriage. The Huo family did not approve of it, but Huo Cheng did not care. A marriage certificate was something that could be torn up easily and was vulnerable.

Even, they don't have any feelings worth remembering.

Some of it is just the collision of bodies and the release of desires.

At that moment, the towering building was nothing but a castle in the air, which made Luo Jiushuai breathless. He drove all the way and directly to "First Encounter", just wanting to get drunk to relieve his sorrow.

Jian Zhinian listened to everything quietly, and after a long while he said carefully:

"Maybe there's some misunderstanding... Divorce is easy, but breaking up is hard. Think about it again... Where's your phone?..."

"At the bedside!" Luo Jiushuai said irritably. He turned off the phone and the world became very quiet.

Seeing that he didn't move, Jian Zhinian got up and went to the bedroom, where he saw two mobile phones on the bedside table.

One of them looked particularly familiar. He felt in his pocket. Why was his cell phone there too?

Returning to the living room, he turned on his cell phone and found that there were no missed calls. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief and handed him Luo Jiushuai's cell phone.

Luo Jiushuai pouted and turned on his phone with a look of resentment. When he opened it, Huo Cheng sent him two messages, which were cool and concise.

Busy, what?

The time is one o'clock in the afternoon.

The latest news was two hours ago——

I'll come over here.

Luo Jiushuai didn't understand the meaning of the three words "I'm coming over" for a moment, and then he heard the sound of the door lock turning.

In the silence of the night, certain sounds are enough to alert people.

He and Jian Zhinian were both startled, turned their heads to look, and at the same time picked up the strongest thing at hand...

"Jiu Shuai, is the security in your community not very safe..."

Before Jian Zhinian finished his words and had time to ambush, he saw a tall figure pushing the door open.

"Who?"

"Huo Cheng?"

Jian Zhinian's eyes widened in shock, his gaze wandering between Luo Jiushuai and Huo Cheng. This... was the first time he saw Huo Cheng alive and visible to the naked eye.

Not photos from a phone.

The real Huo Cheng is even more fierce and domineering than the one in the photo. His black clothes bring a sense of frost, his expression is cold, and his eyes are dark and bottomless.

The moment he saw Jian Zhinian, he was not surprised at all.

Just ask: "Are you the man who took him away from the bar?"

The voice was icy and filled with endless chill. Jian Zhinian shuddered suddenly. Help!

He sent a distress signal to Luo Jiushuai.

Luo Jiushuai quickly put Jian Zhinian behind him and said, "Don't go crazy. This is my childhood friend Jian Zhinian. I mentioned this to you."

Huo Cheng changed his shoes and walked into the house, his voice sounding as if it had been quenched by frost.

"From now on, don't let other men into the house."

Luo Jiushuai was already unhappy, and he immediately said, "Are you sick?"

Huo Cheng frowned and looked at him coldly, but did not get angry. He turned his gaze to Jian Zhinian.

"You go out first. The taxi downstairs hasn't left yet. I'll take you to the nearest hotel."

Jian Zhinian was stunned!!

It was three o'clock in the morning, a cold winter with howling winds. Huo Cheng was chasing people away at this time? ?

The chill was not diminishing, Huo Cheng's gaze was still fixed on him. Jian Zhinian got goosebumps all over his body, and he looked down in the direction Huo Cheng's gaze was taking.

pajamas?

"This pajamas is new."

Jian Zhinian's scalp tingled and he hurriedly explained that although he was wearing Luo Jiushuai's pajamas, they were brand new and he had removed the tags himself.

"I know. Change it and you can go." Huo Cheng didn't move, as if waiting for Jian Zhinian to leave.

At the critical moment, Luo Jiushuai became powerful and shouted loudly: "Huo Cheng, this is my home. Why do you want to drive my friend away? You are the one who should leave!"

Huo Cheng's dark eyes turned and looked at Luo Jiushuai. He showed no joy or anger, but there was endless pressure coming from him.

Dead silence.

Instantly the breathing of the three people could be heard.

Jian Zhinian was the first to react, and said anxiously, "Don't make a fuss, let's talk it over. Since Mr. Huo is back, I'll leave first."

He couldn't get too involved in the conflicts between husband and wife, especially so late at night.

There is no room or need for him to exist in this room.

"Zhi Nian, you don't need to leave!" Luo Jiushuai insisted.

Jian Zhinian ran to the bathroom, changed into his dried clothes, wrapped himself in a scarf, and then looked at the two people who were still in silent confrontation in the living room.

"Well, Mr. Huo, if you have something to say, please talk it over nicely. Don't use force..."

A husband and wife quarrel is one thing, domestic violence is another.

Huo Cheng gave him a cold look and uttered two words: "No."

Jian Zhinian felt relieved. A man like Huo Cheng, if he had said so, he would not go back on his word.

The moment he opened the door, a cold breeze blew in his face. Jian Zhinian shivered and quickly blew on his hands to warm them.

At this time... it was probably close to midnight when Huo Cheng boarded the plane...

Is this what Luo Jiushuai meant by "not caring"?

Jian Zhinian shook his head and walked to the gate of the community in the cold wind. Sure enough, there was a taxi parked there.

As he approached, the driver came up to him, stamping his feet and trembling, and asked him, "Is this Mr. Jian?"

Mr. Jane?

Before Huo Cheng entered the house, he already knew that he was at Luo Jiushuai's house?

Or, when he brought Luo Jiushuai out of the bar, Huo Cheng knew of his arrival?

Jian Zhinian frowned and didn't dare to think about it any further.

He nodded to the driver and thanked him, "Sorry for the wait."

The driver smiled kindly. He was happily waiting, as he didn't expect to receive such a big order tonight.

"You're welcome, sir. Are we going to the Grand Hyatt?"

"Need not."

Jian Zhinian thought about it and gave an address.

In H City, he didn't need to stay in a hotel. For a moment, he wanted to go back to K University, but somehow, he gave the address of Mu Qingyuan's villa...