Husband is bad: evil president is not easy to mess with

She doesn't need anyone's help right now. 【_】

She just wanted to be alone for a while, and think carefully, whether this road is worth going on, whether Shangguan Jin is worth staying for him, and after staying, is there a real relationship between them? possible……

Only by sorting out the thoughts first, can the flowers bloom to decide what to do next, and how to do it.

"Then...Miss Hua, be careful yourself." The servant stepped back.

After the servant retreated, there was silence in the storage room.

Huakai sat on the rattan bed* blankly.

She thought that after being treated like that by Shangguan Jin, she would be heartbroken, but now she realizes that things are not as bad as she imagined.

As long as she is completely empty and doesn't think about anything, she won't feel as uncomfortable as before, as if her chest is pressed by a boulder, and it's like a thousand arrows piercing her heart...

So, Hua Kai just sat there blankly, without making a sound, without thinking, and drove all the thoughts out of her head, leaving only a blank space.

She even felt that all her consciousness was lost.

How long time has passed, Huakai doesn't know.

All I know is that the sunlight projected from the prison-like window ranges from strong to warm, from warm to cold.

The sky, from bright to clear, from clear to dim, and then from dim to completely dark.

Huakai murmured, thinking that one day should have passed.

Because the sky outside has completely darkened, the temperature in the storage room has begun to drop, and the sight has also begun to darken, gradually making it difficult to see the surrounding scene clearly.

Huakai's eyes wandered mechanically in the storage room, looking at the switch on the wall.

Wanting to get up, I turned on the light in the past to drive away the darkness in this room. As soon as I stood up, my head felt dizzy, and my shoulder felt like a stabbing pain.

The next second, Huakai slumped heavily back onto the rattan bed*.

When the whole body was empty, I didn't realize the pain at all. Now that I came back to my senses, I realized that my arm was still injured, and I hit the railing of the balcony just now. I'm afraid the wound has already opened.

Huakai took a deep breath, endured the pain and stood up, walked over to turn on the light.

She wanted to cut off the bandage to see how the wound was, but there was nothing in this storage room, and the air was humid, so if she acted rashly, it might have an adverse effect on the wound.

But it's dangerous if you leave it alone.

Just when the flowers were in a dilemma and didn't know what to do, there was a rustling sound outside the door.

Huakai's nerves skipped a beat, and she turned her head vigilantly.

"Aunt... are you asleep?" A childish voice came through the crack of the door.

Little boy?

It's so late, what is he running here for?

Huakai jumped all over, and hurried over, and sure enough, he saw the little guy with Xiaobai lying on the door, his round eyes desperately looking inside, "Little boy, why are you here?"

"Auntie told me." Xiaoguai pointed to the trembling maid behind her.

Huakai looked through the crack of the door and found that she was the maid who picked up her necklace before.

"It's so late, why did you bring the child here, go back quickly, it's very cold." Hua Kai worried that the little guy would catch cold, and urged the maid to take the little boy away.

"With Xiaobai, it won't be cold." Xiaoguai hugged the wolf's neck and rubbed it a few times.

"But..." Huakai still wanted to say something, a steamed stuffed bun was handed in through the crack of the door.