She is a real daughter with a thousand layers of vest

Chapter 922 Why are you panicking?
Nie Ziyu smiled and said, "You're welcome. Go back and have a good rest. Remember to take your medicine."

Huo Baiyuan's headache came back, and he forced himself to finish a meeting and came back. As soon as he got out of the car, he caught a glimpse of an unfamiliar car driving up and stopping on the side of the road near Huo's house.

Then, the car door was opened, and the figure of the woman named Song Lishu came out of the car. She was wrapped tightly in a coat and wearing a hat. She held the straps of her cross-body bag with both hands, stood by the car door, and bent down slightly.

Huo Baiyuan suddenly stopped and looked up. Past Song Lishu's thin back, he saw a gentle man sitting in the driver's seat of the car.

The man looked at Song Lishu with a smile on his lips, and it was unknown what he was saying.

Song Lishu tucked her smooth hair behind her ears, revealing her profile. She lowered her eyebrows and eyes, and the corners of her lips curved into a beautiful arc.

"Which man is she hooking up with again?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, having the eldest young master isn't enough, she's planning to harm other men now."

"I have to say that women like her are restless!"

Hearing the servants' whispers behind him, Huo Baiyuan narrowed his cold eyes.

After Song Lishu told everyone to be careful on the road, she stood up, waved to Nie Ziyu in the car, and watched him drive away. She only turned around and walked back when the car completely disappeared.

Song Lishu was holding the bag which contained medicine. She kept her head down. Suddenly, a shadow appeared in front of her and enveloped her.

She paused and looked up, suddenly seeing Huo Baiyuan standing in front of her. She was startled and took several steps back, looking at Huo Baiyuan with a pair of panicked and timid eyes, her whole body obviously tensed up. Huo Baiyuan glanced down at her and said sarcastically, "I didn't expect you to have such leisure time."

Song Lishu seemed to have just come to his senses. He lowered his head in a hurry, clenched his hands tightly, shrank his neck, and looked like he wanted to find a hole to crawl into immediately.

Huo Baiyuan frowned, his face gloomy: "Why are you panicking? Would I eat people?"

She was so bold as to use dirty means to climb into his bed, but now she trembles in fear when she sees him. Who is she pretending to be like this for?
Song Lishu didn't say a word from beginning to end. She just held on to her bag, found an opportunity, stepped around Huo Baiyuan, and ran quickly towards the villa.

Back in the room, Song Lishu felt her heart beating unusually fast. This was the first time she and Huo Baiyuan faced each other in more than a month, and it was also the first time Huo Baiyuan spoke to her. She didn't know what she was afraid of. Perhaps she didn't want to see his cold face and hear his sarcastic words.

In comparison, Song Lishu actually hoped that she would not meet Huo Baiyuan again. She hoped that she could become air and be ignored by Huo Baiyuan and everyone else, staying alone in this empty little villa, enduring a time that would have no end.

Only in this way did she feel that Huo Baiyuan would feel better, and she would feel better too.

As the days passed, Song Lishu lived a life like a machine. She never went out again. She went downstairs to eat three meals a day on time. The rest of the time, day or night, she stayed in the room, occasionally reading a book, or daydreaming, as if everyone had forgotten her.

Late at night, Song Lishu was lying in the dark. The light from her cell phone screen made her face look pale. She was flipping through the calendar, her eyes fixed on the marked date.

(End of this chapter)