After slacking off on the chaebol's son, she was caught and forced to kiss him and cry

The ruins were in a mess. All that could be seen on his face were a pair of bloodshot eyes filled with tears of pain. He was unable to move.

His heart was tightly grasped by her, then ruthlessly taken out, crushed and stepped on by her. His heart ached all the nerves in his body, and he tried hard to suppress his emotions.

But he couldn't control himself, his whole body trembled violently, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye to the ground.

She really doesn't love him.

Even hate him,

I wish he were dead.

Now, even if he died in front of her, she would just clap and cheer...

Huo Xuan felt cold all over, and a sweet and fishy taste came out of his throat. Despair was like a black hole, swallowing him up.

The moment the phone is smashed, it automatically triggers an alarm and calls the police.

Half an hour later, Huo Xuan was sent to the hospital.

An hour later, Mr. Huo received the bad news. He trembled on crutches and rushed to the hospital with Huo Xiaotian and Ms. Chen Xishuang.

Old Master Huo's legs were shaking. He looked at the three red words "In Surgery" and tears welled up in his cloudy eyes. He kept muttering, "God bless me, God bless me..."

Ms. Chen Xishuang covered her eyes and cried bitterly, tears streaming down her fingers: "How could this happen..."

"Who told him to go home?! Who told him to go home?" Chen Xishuang's heart ached, tears streaming down her face. "Did I tell you guys, it's snowing heavily these days, don't tell Xiaoxuan to go home!"

"The Huo family should have moved a long time ago. Huo Xiaotian, did I ask you to take the old man to live in the house in the city center?!"

Ms. Chen Xishuang broke down and cursed at Huo Xiaotian.

Huo Xiaotian's expression wasn't very good either. Facing his devastated wife and his elderly father who couldn't handle the pressure, he just forced himself to say, "It's my fault."

"In a few days, we will move to Shuiwan Garden."

When Mr. Huo heard this, his legs trembled and he sat down weakly on the bench.

"it's all my fault……"

"I shouldn't have called Xiaoxuan. Maybe, maybe I said I missed him..."

"This child, this child is..."

Ms. Chen Xishuang was shaking all over and crying. She opened her mouth to say something, but she had no strength left and could only cover her face and cry.

Old Master Huo stared at the operating room, his heart aching, wishing that the person lying in the operating room was him!

He was old, so he died, but his grandson is only 22 years old this year...

Huo Xiaotian's usually cold and hard face gradually showed signs of collapse.

Huo Xuan is his only child. He is not good at speaking, but he pours all his love into Huo Xuan.

He actually prayed in his heart.

If the child could escape this disaster this time, even if it meant shortening his life by thirty years, he would be willing to do so...

The three people fell into anxious waiting and pain.

Finally, three hours later, the doctor came out.

Ms. Chen Xishuang rushed forward and asked, "Doctor, how is my son?"

"Are you Huo Xuan's family member?" The doctor took off his mask.

"Yes, I am his mother."

"The operation was successful. The patient suffered three broken ribs, one of which nearly pierced his lung. His left leg was fractured, and he had a two-centimeter-deep, twenty-centimeter-long wound on his back that needed stitches. All other minor and major abrasions have been treated..."

Miss Chen Xishuang almost fainted, but fortunately Huo Xiaotian supported her. After listening to the doctor's advice and learning that her life was no longer in danger, the three of them finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When Huo Xuan woke up, it was already the next afternoon.

The pungent smell of disinfectant filled Huo Xuan's eyes. When he opened them, he saw nothing but white. His narrow eyes were dim and lifeless. When he saw Ms. Chen Xishuang with red eyes, his voice became hoarse.

"Mom, where's Pei Miao?"

Ms. Chen Xishuang still didn't understand. She choked up and said, "Xiao Xuan, she doesn't have you in her heart."

His fingers trembled slightly, and his throat felt as if it were pressed against a sharp knife, making it difficult for him to breathe and suffocating.

Huo Xuan was unable to control the pain in his heart. His entire spiritual world seemed to collapse. His dark eyes were filled with resentment, unwillingness, and complaints.

He was in excruciating pain, and the sweet memories of him and Pei Miao in his mind were shattered, like needles piercing his heart.

Drenched with blood.

"Xiao Xuan, listen to your mother. The most important thing now is to recuperate. My son, you can find any woman you want, right..." Ms. Chen Xishuang cried and comforted him.

She was a victim of a marriage arranged by a wealthy family. She married Huo Xiaotian, a man she had never met a few times, and they treated each other with respect all their lives.

So I don’t want my children to be like her.

Now that this has happened, she regrets it and would rather find a girl who knows her well.

Huo Xuan closed his eyes, clenched his teeth and said nothing. Only the bulging veins on his arms revealed his inner restlessness and depression.

Ms. Chen Xishuang didn't dare to provoke him anymore, so she covered her face and ran out, crying secretly.

There was no one in the room. Huo Xuancai finally couldn't hold back his emotions anymore. He covered his heart, which felt like it was being cut by a knife, and tears fell from his eyes.

………………

Later this month, Huo Xuan was discharged from the hospital.

Just like what the system said, it is back to normal.

Pei Miao lay nonchalantly on the sofa in the bar's attic, watching the sexy, beautiful and crazy men and women dancing close to each other on the dance floor.

"Where is Huo Xuan?"

[He Li and Fang Jiaojiao are already in the box. Huo Xuan should be here in half an hour.]

Pei Miao's eyes were cold and expressionless.

Ever since the car accident, Huo Xuan's dark energy had shot up to 90%. Now, with only 10% left, she could survive and have a healthy body. She would never have to go to the hospital again, and she could return to her father...

The atmosphere in the bar's dance floor reached its peak, and the female and male models stood on the speakers and began to twist their hips and chests, dancing to the brainwashing music.

Seeing that Huo Xuan was about to arrive.

As soon as Pei Miao entered the dance floor, she attracted a lot of sticky gazes. She pried open a bottle of red wine with her crystal clear jade fingers and drank it with her head tilted back.

Her eyes were sparkling and misty, and her long, fluffy, slightly curly hair fluttered with her twisting waist.

She has a hot body, wearing a red suspender top and dark low-waist jeans...

Her red lips are slightly curled, which makes her look charming and attractive. Most male models can't help but approach her and chat with her.

At this moment, in the dimly lit corridor, scarlet flames flickered at Huo Xuan's fingertips.

The gray-white smoke blurred his handsome and cold features. His black eyes looked at the dance floor where people were dancing wildly, but when he came in, he saw her.

Pei Miao.

A group of men around her stared at her like wolves and tigers, eager to pounce on her and take advantage of her.

The girl was having fun, and her pretty little face looked proud and affectionate.

It seemed that his gaze was too intense and caught her attention.

Pei Miao actually walked towards me slowly, her eyes still as beautiful as before, but as clingy as before, now they were cold and indifferent, with a hint of surprise flashing in them.

It seemed to be saying: Yeah? Are you still alive?

Huo Xuan's thin lips curled slightly, his cold gaze met hers, and he extinguished his cigarette. He said...