His attitude was very bad and his tone was cold and hard.

Huo Jingyi looked at her with thorns in his eyes!

Xia Mei's head was so dizzy that she could no longer hear clearly what Huo Jingyi was saying. She only felt someone talking in her ears, buzzing like a bee.

Her head hurt, her body was hot and cold, and her whole body felt like water, as if her body was not her own.

"You've only been standing for a few minutes and you can't hold it anymore. Are you pretending?" Huo Jingyi didn't believe it.

Xia Mei frowned and closed her eyes.

"Cold, cold..."

She curled up and grabbed her hands randomly, trying to catch something.

Huo Jingyi threw a blanket on her, looked at her pale face, and couldn't help but frown: "You are so squeamish, and you think of yourself as a young lady!"

"You're so noisy..." Xia Mei felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to die, but his buzzing voice kept coming to her ears.

"you!"

Xia Mei clutched the blanket tightly with both hands.

But a blanket wasn't enough. She was still very, very cold.

"It's so annoying." Huo Jingyi was impatient and stretched out his hand to call the servant, "Watch carefully, and if it's serious, send him to the hospital. As long as he's not dead, don't call me. Also, if anyone dares to mention me in front of the old man,

One word and I chopped him up."

"Yes, Master."

"Yeah." Huo Jingyi straightened his collar, glanced coldly at Xia Mei on the sofa, and then walked upstairs.

It must be nothing, this woman is really exaggerating.

It's like life and death!

Huo Jingyi didn't want to pay attention and walked straight into his room.

I don't know if it was because of drinking, but his temples were throbbing and he felt uneasy in his heart.

If his father knew about this, he would really not be able to live with it.

But as long as that woman Xia Mei doesn't complain, his father will definitely not know.

Damn it, that woman was a complainer when she was a child. If she didn't complain, wouldn't it be like the sun rising from the west?

Thinking of this, Huo Jingyi felt even more unhappy.

However, if she dares to file a complaint, he will make her miserable!

Fight with him?

With this, Huo Jingyi felt at ease and lay down on the bed again humming a song, not caring about Xia Mei's life or death.

His head hurt a little, so he turned off the light and slept peacefully.

At first, he could still hear the noise downstairs.

Then, sleepiness came over him, and he only heard the "swish" sound of the window being blown by the wind, and he gradually fell into sleep.

The night fell, and the entire capital city was shrouded in deep darkness.

…

early morning.

Winter in Beijing is always extremely dry. When the north wind blows, the air is filled with heavy yellow sand.

This kind of weather makes people very uncomfortable.

The roadside is full of bare branches, and the road is filled with vehicles and pedestrians coming and going.

There is always no shortage of people in the capital.

This city is bustling and crowded.

Ye Jiaqi wore a mask and scarf, only revealing a pair of red eyes, with long eyelashes blinking gently.

She was dragging her suitcase with one hand. She knew her destination clearly, but she felt that she had no return date.

The wind blew her long hair, and a few strands of hair drifted to her eyes. She reached out her hand from her coat and gently lifted it away.

Beijing in winter is dry and cold.

At a glance, there are all traces of desolation.

She walked slowly on the street, just like she had walked through the streets of the capital for thousands of days and months.

When she came back a year ago, she couldn't leave Qiao's house.
Chapter completed!