Mrs. Huo wants to have a second child

In the middle of the night, Jiang Yuyao, who was trapped at the foot of the bed, was waiting for Huo Qihuai, who was drunk and unconscious.

The drunken kiss raged between Jiang Yuyao's lips and tongue.

Exhausted, her resistance seemed extremely powerless.

Jiang Yuyao's movements suddenly paused, and a slightly warm wetness came from her shoulder.

"Yaoyao, please don't get a divorce, okay?"

"It's all my fault, please don't leave me, okay?"

"I don't want to hide it from you..."

But the scenes in the video kept replaying in Jiang Yuyao's mind.

Those disgusting images hurt Jiang Yuyao so much.

Her stomach churned violently and Jiang Yuyao began to twitch uncontrollably.

"Yao Yao!"

……

The next morning, after Jiang Yuyao woke up, Huo Qihuai still hugged her tightly, and when he saw her wake up, he hugged her even tighter.

"Huo Qihuai, can we let each other go?"

"Yaoyao, I will die if you leave me."

"Really, I'm going to die."

Huo Qihuai turned over and pressed on Jiang Yuyao, burying his head in the crook of her neck.

Huo Qihuai rested his forehead against hers, "Yaoyao, if you want to leave me, there is only one way, and that is to kill me.

"You can only leave if I die."

Huo Qihuai, who had not slept all night, looked almost pathological. He looked extremely paranoid and even yandere.

Jiang Yuyao didn't know what was wrong with Huo Qihuai. She had never seen Huo Qihuai like this before.

"See, I knew Yaoyao was reluctant to leave me." Huo Qihuai looked down at Jiang Yuyao and muttered to himself.

"Yaoyao is reluctant to do so."

I feel heavy on my body.

"Huo Qihuai? Huo Qihuai?" Jiang Yuyao looked at him anxiously, the worry between her brows being unignorable.

No response.

Jiang Yuyao broke free from his embrace and hurriedly got out of bed. The shackles at her feet were cold.

Jiang Yuyao struggled hard to break free.

'Click'

The shackles were not locked.

Jiang Yuyao stumbled down the stairs.

Unexpectedly yet expectedly, Yujing Garden was empty.

Even the signal was completely blocked.

There was no other way, Jiang Yuyao's eyes fell on the sports car keys beside her.

'Boom! '

The door was knocked open.

The bright red sports car rushed out like an arrow.

However, just as she was changing gears, the car suddenly malfunctioned and the speed kept increasing, completely beyond Jiang Yuyao's control.

"Yaoyao! Go right!"

Huo Qihuai's voice appeared in Jiang Yuyao's ears.

Jiang Yuyao turned in disbelief and looked at the man who was walking side by side with her.

Only then did the feeling of fear truly appear in Jiang Yuyao's heart. She subconsciously relied on him, "Ahuai."

"Yaoyao, don't be afraid. I'm here."

Huo Qihuai turned the steering wheel sharply, and there was a violent collision between the two cars.

There were car fragments everywhere, gasoline fumes, and the smell of blood was getting stronger.

Dragging his almost broken body, Huo Qihuai still held Jiang Yuyao's hand, blood flowing towards her: "Yaoyao, don't be afraid, it will be fine in a while."

All Jiang Yuyao saw was blood flowing everywhere and shocking wounds all over his body.

She was terrified, and all she saw was bright red.

The man's hands gradually became cold.

"Ahuai! Huo Qihuai!"

"Ah Huai! Ah Huai, wake up, don't fall asleep."

"Wake up quickly!"

……

In the cemetery, Jiang Yuyao was dressed in black with a white shirt on her chest. She squatted in front of the tombstone, holding Huo Qihuai's notebook tightly in her hand.

This was Huo Qihuai's diary, which she found when she was sorting out Huo Qihuai's belongings a few days ago.

As she sat down and read the diary carefully, her heart was filled with waves as she turned each page.

The contents of the diary were recorded intermittently after he met Jiang Yuyao at the age of 15.

Jiang Yuyao finally found out that Huo Qihuai had liked her since he was 15 years old.

——Boundary line——

"Hey, pretty boy, your hands are all red from rubbing. If you keep rubbing them, the skin will fall off." The little girl looked at his actions as he sat alone in the park. She was obviously a little scared, but she still stepped forward and said to him bravely.

He raised his head, his ink-like eyes filled with indifference, his lips parted, and he uttered only one word: "Dirty."

For some reason, the little girl's almond-shaped eyes were filled with heartache, and her cherry lips were tightly pursed. Suddenly, she stepped forward and grabbed his hand, saying, "It's not dirty, it's not dirty. I'll wash it for you and it will be clean."

Hearing the word "clean", the boy's eyes finally lit up and he looked closely at the girl in front of him, "Really?"

"Yeah, it will be clean after washing." Seeing that he was a little hesitant, the girl smiled sweetly at him and nodded in response.

Looking at the girl's clear and bright almond eyes, he believed it.

That was Huo Qihuai and Jiang Yuyao when they were young.

——Boundary line——

"What are you going to do?!" The little boy looked at the people in front of him with ferocious faces.

"Hehe, someone paid us a lot of money to torture you, but seeing how delicate and tender you are, I..."

The boy's clear eyes suddenly turned dark, and he could hear nothing except the violent voice shouting: Kill them, kill them...

When he regained consciousness, all of them were lying in a pool of blood, and he was covered in bright red...

——Boundary line——

"Yuyao, I want to tell you about Ah Huai."

Shen Zean looked at Jiang Yuyao, who had become emaciated in just a few days, and sighed in his heart...

Jiang Yuyao's originally numb eyes finally lit up when she heard the word Ah Huai, and she nodded in agreement...