Love is like melting

Chapter 302 He Is Questioning Her (2)
Huo Yimo suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and lightly dismissed the matter of the sparkling water.

"Huo Yimo!" Xu Sizhe rarely showed displeasure in front of her, and the voice overflowing from his throat couldn't conceal his annoyance, "So you would rather go to Li Yangyu to ask Cheng Mu if you have something to do than to your own man. Friends speak?"

"I'm not deaf, so I don't need to speak so loudly!" Huo Yimo frowned, facing his question, she also felt angry inside, and said in a bad tone: "Do I have a chance to speak to my boyfriend?"

Recently, they couldn't even see each other, and there were very few phone calls. He was so busy, and she had to wait all afternoon to see him even when she went to the Finance Office.

"Are you blaming me for not having time to accompany you, so you went to find Li Yangyu?"

"I'm not that petty and boring, and can you stop mentioning Li Yangyu all the time, what's the matter with him? Isn't he just doing me a favor..."

Before Huo Yimo finished speaking, Xu Sizhe's cell phone rang. He glanced at Huo Yimo indifferently, and answered the phone sideways. He didn't say much, but simply said: "Okay, I'll be right back!"

He's leaving again?

Xu Sizhe clenched the phone in his hand, stared at her with deep eyes without showing any emotion for a moment, and parted his thin lips lightly, "You think I want to mention this person? It's because you don't forget the old love and can't see the person in front of you!"

"I--"

Huo Yimo opened his mouth, but before he could utter a word, he turned around and left quickly, without any intention of saying another word to her.

Seeing the back of him leaving quickly, Huo Yimo was furious, his chest rose and fell, he turned around and kicked the innocent old tree twice, "Go, go, don't come to me after you leave, who cares?" !Humph!"

Huo Yimo ran upstairs, slammed the door loudly, and wandered in the silent night.

Xu Sizhe didn't go back to the financial office, but went back to the Xu family's old house, went upstairs and entered Lu Xuan's bedroom.

"Mom, the housekeeper said that you are not feeling well. Has the doctor come to see you? Are you feeling better?"

Xu Sizhe went to the chair in front of the bed and sat down.

Lu Xuan sat on the bed, looked at him lovingly, and said softly: "I'm fine, maybe I got up anxiously and dizzy after squatting for a long time, it's okay."

"Let the doctor take a look." Xu Sizhe gave the housekeeper a look.

The housekeeper immediately said: "The doctor has already seen it, and said it's nothing serious. It may be the sequelae left by the cold two days ago."

Hearing what she said, Xu Sizhe felt slightly relieved, and looked at his mother warmly, "Then you have a good rest."

Lu Xuan nodded, paused and said, "Are you going out so late?"

Xu Sizhe thought for a while, then replied: "It's too late, I won't go out."

It means staying in the old house at night.

When Lu Xuan heard this, her eyes immediately lit up a little, and she said with a slight smile, "I made soup in the afternoon, you should rest after drinking the soup. Seeing how busy you have been recently, you seem to have lost weight again."

Xu Sizhe nodded, "Okay."

Chatted with Lu Xuan for a few more words, and got up to leave without delaying her rest.

When I was about to go downstairs, I saw an old lady walking on the stairs, so I stepped up and walked over to help her, "Grandma, why are you still awake so late?"

Although the old lady is old, her bones are still very healthy. She looked at her good grandson with loving eyes, "Come back to see your mother again."

"Well, she's not feeling well, so come back and take a look if you're worried." Xu Sizhe replied.

The old lady snorted, grabbed the good grandson's hand, and said: "She is not feeling well, but she is feeling uncomfortable in her heart. She is weaker than an old lady like me all day long."

Xu Sizhe understood what she meant, and couldn't help but smile helplessly on his thin lips, "Grandma, I know. But she is my mother after all, and it is right to let her go."

When he walked to the door of the old lady's room, he stopped. The old lady looked up at him and said earnestly: "Sizhe, you are already so old, and you have experienced so many things. Grandma believes in many things and respects your choices. You If you really like it, you can bring it to grandma someday, maybe grandma can see her great-grandson before she dies."

"Grandma, don't say such things." Xu Sizhe said in a low voice, paused for a moment, "I'll show it to grandma."

The old lady nodded, held her grandson's hand gently, and went into the room alone, letting him rest earlier.

Xu Sizhe stood at the door of the old lady for a while and did not leave, looking down at this ancient and gorgeous Xu family's old house, quiet and quiet, long gone from the bustling and beautiful scene when his father was alive.

For more than a week, he had to deal with various things during the day, attend meetings, and go back to Xu's house to visit his mother at night, because Lu Xuan has not been in good health for the past few days, and he still had a cold and fever two days ago. As a son, he , How can we be indifferent and indifferent.

Thinking of that child again——

There was an irritation in his chest, and he couldn't suppress it for the time being.

It's okay to calm down for a few days.

Huo Yimo broke up unhappy that night, and Huo Yimo never saw Xu Sizhe again, nor did she have any contact with him, so she couldn't have the cheek to go to Chenxi again.

Day and night are reversed, writing at night and sleeping during the day.

I'm in a daze when I have nothing to do, holding the mobile phone to browse the webpage and address book boringly, but the profile picture is always gray.

No text messages, no new information in the address book, it was quiet.

Huo Yimo threw the phone, which was almost out of battery, on the bed, stretched out his hand and grabbed Sid into his arms and ravaged him, feeling inexplicably unhappy, unhappy at all.

I fell asleep without knowing it, and woke up once at noon. I didn't feel hungry, and I didn't want to get up. I continued to be lazy on the bed and continued to sleep.

Had a lot of dreams, strange and strange, very uncomfortable.

I don't know how long I slept, and I was in a daze until I smelled something pungent and couldn't breathe.

asphyxia.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, most of the people in the finance department left, it was pitch black, only the light in the minister's office was bright.

Xu Sizhe sat at his desk and processed various documents.

Hasty steps came from outside the door, before even knocking on the door, he broke into the office directly, with a panicked expression: "Minister, it's not good."

Xu Sizhe raised his head with displeasure, and said in a deep voice, "What's the matter so flustered?"

He has always been jealous that his subordinates are flustered and not calm enough.

Fu Qing's face was ugly, and his voice was solemn: "I just saw the news that there was a serious fire in the area where Ms. Huo lived. The situation is serious. Several fire trucks have passed by, but I heard that the fire has not been brought under control."

In an instant, his handsome face changed, he immediately picked up his cell phone to dial Huo Yimo's cell phone, got up and walked out, and at the same time told Fu Qing to prepare the car.

Until sitting in the car, Huo Yimo's cell phone could not be connected.

Xu Sizhe turned on the car media video on the road and saw the live broadcast of the fire. The smoke was billowing, the flames were shining everywhere, and the flames were so high that they seemed to burn half of the dark night sky red.

Heart, grab it tightly.

He called Huo Yimo's cell phone again, but still couldn't get through.

Anxiety, fear, more and more, permeated every inch of the body, fused into every tiny cell.

"Fu Qing, hurry up!" Xu Sizhe's outline was tense, and his voice was full of worry and fear.

"Yes, Minister!" Knowing that he was worried about Miss Huo, Fu Qing stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom.

The car is galloping on the road like an arrow off the string.

The road to the fire has been blocked, the roadside is full of people, the firefighters are trying their best to put out the fire, and the nearby police station personnel have rushed to disperse the crowd and maintain order.

The car couldn't go in, and before Fu Qing could stop the car, Xu Sizhe couldn't wait to open the door and ran directly to the scene of the fire without the slightest hesitation.

"Minister, Minister..." Fu Qing was startled, unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car and chased after him.

(End of this chapter)