A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Chapter 830: All kinds of troubles and sufferings

Huo Yan also thought about finding a partner, but finally gave up the idea.

She really can't let go and is not used to being with other people's boys.

She has seen all kinds of men, excellent, handsome, noble, and talented, but none of them caught her eye.

There were many boys pursuing her, especially after she became famous, including colleagues, investors in cooperative projects, and even the royal descendant from the Danish royal family, but they all rejected her one after another.

Her first man was so good and of such a high standard that her requirements for men were also high.

Only when she got closer to her ex-husband did she understand what it felt like to have a crush on someone.

He had forgotten her, but she was normal.

She has not forgotten anything. Everything that happened can appear before her eyes at any time as long as she wants.

Tears rolled down her cheeks. She hadn't cried in the past few years, even when she was at her most difficult and tiring. But in front of him, she suddenly became so fragile.

Humans are really strange animals.

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at the station he had missed, but still stood there like a god of war. He didn't want to go down, and he didn't want this moment to disappear too quickly.

Let her lean on him a little longer, just a little longer.

Huo Yan's tears fell on Zhuang Zhoucheng's chest. She was wearing summer clothes, so Zhuang Zhoucheng felt it immediately. He suddenly reached out and gently lifted her face.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable? Not feeling well, right? We'll get off when we reach our stop. Just bear with it for a while, okay?" Zhuang Zhoucheng said in a low voice.

If I had known earlier, I should have stopped her from taking the subway from the beginning. There are so many people on the subway, how can the air be good?

She had just come out of the hospital and the air was not circulating. Did he want her to go in again?

When they arrived at the station, Zhuang Zhoucheng escorted Huo Yan downstairs. After they left, Zhuang Zhoucheng first let her go, kept some distance between them, and whispered:

"Sorry, I just offended you."

Huo Yan smiled and shook his head:

"Don't apologize, I should thank you."

Would it make her sad to know his apology?

Zhuang Zhoucheng took a closer look at what she was wearing. It was a normal outfit, but because the lines were so good, the exposed legs were particularly tempting.

"Don't show too much when you go out next time. In a situation like today, instead of blaming men for not having self-control, you should look for the reason in yourself. You are tempting others to commit a crime, understand?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng spoke to her in the gentlest tone possible, fearing that she would show a hint of impatience.

Fortunately, she always had a smile on her face. He had to sigh again that his little one was really sensible.

If I had suffered such injustice as today in the past, I would have cried a long time ago.

"Are you feeling well? Let's go out and take a taxi. Can you make it to the airport?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked again.

Her complexion looked very bad, very pale, and her body must still be in an uncomfortable state. I felt a little distressed and wanted to send her to a nearby hotel to rest first and stop her from suffering like this.

But, he was afraid that she would think too much, because what he said before was directed at her.

Huo Yan smiled and nodded reluctantly.

I felt really bad, a little nauseous, cold sweats breaking out, and my ears were buzzing.

This feeling is a sign that I am about to collapse. Huo Yan thought, today is really a terrible day.

Her tragedy today began when she transferred from New York to San Francisco and met that Belarusian man.

If the cold wind hadn't been blowing at her for seven or eight hours, she wouldn't have fainted today.

"Let's go." Huo Yan moistened his lower lips and said softly.

Zhuang Zhoucheng glanced at her. She was still trying to be brave even in this situation. In the end, he walked ahead cruelly.

"Then let's go quickly. I think you don't look very well." Zhuang Zhoucheng whispered.

Huo Yan dragged her body and followed Zhuang Zhoucheng. He really forgot about her, he really had forgotten about her.

If it were the old Zhuang Zhoucheng, no matter if he had a new love or an old one, he would not leave her alone like this.

She is really feeling uncomfortable now, physically uncomfortable.

Waves of cold sweat rushed from my back to my head. I barely stepped onto the escalator and grabbed the handrail, leaning my body on the slowly ascending handrail, sweat pouring down my forehead.

That hospital is really something. She was obviously feeling very uncomfortable, but they insisted that everything was fine. Why are Hong Kong hospitals so rip-offs?

When they reached the end and walked out, Zhuang Zhoucheng extended his hand and helped:

"Be careful."

Huo Yan stood firm, and Zhuang Zhoucheng actually withdrew his hand again, fearing that she would think too much. But when he let go, Huo Yan almost fell down.

Zhuang Zhoucheng was shocked on the spot, and quickly pulled the person into his arms, half-hugging the person and found a chair to sit down.

"Why is it getting worse?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng's brows were furrowed and his voice was a little tense. He knew she was uncomfortable, but he didn't know it was so serious.

"I'm already a bit carsick, and I've already spent fourteen hours on the plane today."

She doesn't eat airplane meals, which means she was hungry for more than ten hours and caught a cold on the way.

The cost of the nutrient solution provided by the hospital must be very expensive, but it only lasts for a short while. If she doesn't move around and rest for a while, she might be fine, but she really can't handle taking a car.

The air conditioning in the subway was turned up high because there were so many people, so it was turned up especially high. Huo Yan felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit on the subway.

"Can I lean on your shoulder for a while? I don't mean anything else, I just feel a little uncomfortable, is that okay?" Huo Yan grabbed Zhuang Zhoucheng's clothes.

At this moment, she could forget about her ex-husband, divorce, or avoiding suspicion. She felt so miserable that she wanted to kill herself by banging her head against the wall.

It’s really a pain to go back to the country.

Zhuang Zhoucheng hugged her with heartache. What kind of physique is she having?

what?

My heart was torn and in pain.

What would she do if he didn't show up at the airport today?

I've been living alone for several years, why am I still so worried?

He kept kissing the top of her head. Her whole body was cold, and she was still cold even with her suit jacket tightly wrapped around her. Looking at her exposed legs, Zhuang Zhoucheng couldn't help but gently rub her cold legs back and forth to warm her up quickly.

Huo Yan suddenly stood up and pushed Zhuang Zhoucheng away, "I want to vomit, where is the trash can?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng picked up the clothes that had fallen on the ground, walked forward with his men, and stopped in front of the trash can:

"Can I do it alone?"

"……Can."

Huo Yan looked up at him, thinking that he was going to leave her first. She leaned against the wall without saying anything. She really couldn't think of anything else now.

Huo Yan spit out, and Zhuang Zhoucheng really strode away.

Huo Yan vomited out yellow bile, felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to die, and tears streamed down his face.

How could such a sin be committed?

I rushed back, but ended up being delayed for so long. I felt so regretful and upset.

If she had been patient enough to say a few more words to the person next to her on the plane, would she not be in this situation now?

Huo Yan vomited bitterly, but finally stopped the churning in his stomach.

He was holding on to the wall to catch his breath, his body was shaky, it was heartbreaking to see.

"Rinse your mouth."

Suddenly the man handed her a tissue and mineral water. Huo Yan raised her eyes, feeling sad.