Chapter 1300 Tired of the Hard Times

Gong Li did not repeat it, but curled his lips bitterly, lying on the bed looking at the ceiling, his expression was stunned.

The air was quiet.

Huo Shen felt his heartbeat, and even stopped beating for a moment.

An Xiaowan went to Minlai, not to do jade business at all? She didn't go to Minlai for money to seek dangerous fortune?

She was a woman who loved money, he always knew it.

So he believed her when she said that she was deliberately seeking danger to make this fortune, pretending to be Yuhuo, and carrying out that series of thrilling activities. He thought she really wanted jade, so after she came back, he gave her all the jade she had taken back to choose.

Come to think of it, if she really wanted to seek that fortune, why didn't she go to see jade after she really came back?

Moreover, she spent so much money in the Huo family.

When Huo Shen left, Gong Li was still looking at the ceiling.

He would never tell about Figola.

That place was a secret, even if he was killed, he would definitely take it into the coffin.

Moreover, he had to protect that piece of land, An Xiaowan's secret, and...her father.

In the room, An Xiaowan was lying on the bed, curled up, and had fallen asleep early.

When Huo Shen walked in, it was already late.

She felt the refreshing smell all over his body, and the slightly moist breath on his body. Then, the quilt beside the bed was gently lifted, and then the position beside him sank.

He lay down.

An Xiaowan closed her eyes, letting her breathing be as steady as if she was asleep, unnoticed by the man.

Huo Shen lay down quietly, looked at her for a moment, and then looked away.

He wanted to wake her up and ask her a lot of questions.

But at this moment, he couldn't bear to wake her up.

So, he just opened his arms, hugged her in his arms, and said nothing.

The night was silent.

An Xiaowan didn't move, and because she was too tired, she fell asleep soon.

The next morning, Huo Shen got up very early.

He went to the kitchen to make a simple breakfast for An Xiaowan himself, and then brought it to the house.

An Xiaowan looked unhappy and spoke less than usual, but she still ate the food carefully, one bite at a time.

She looked up and looked at Huo Shen who was packing up his things. Suddenly, she felt very strange.

After biting her lips for a while, An Xiaowan took a deep breath and whispered, "Huo Shen, I want to go back to the apartment."

Huo Shen's hand movements stopped immediately.

His indifferent pupils shrank slightly, and his thoughts instantly surged in his dark eyes.

He frowned slightly, "Why?"

An Xiaowan lowered her eyes, curled her red lips lightly, and said lightly, "Nothing, just... I'm not used to living here."

"What's wrong with you?"

"Just... a lot."

"It was fine before."

"... That was before." An Xiaowan saw him reject her one by one, and couldn't help frowning, "Huo Shen, I'm free."

Yes, she was free.

She had no reason to let him control her heart like designing a script and controlling a robot doll.

She was not his stock, and he was not her trader.

Huo Shen suddenly put down the cup in his hand, his eyes fell on her, and he said with concentration: "Then I will accompany you."

"... Huo Shen."

"You are not used to living here, so let's go to a place you are used to." He said decisively, his eyes were firm.

An Xiaowan suddenly curled her lips and smiled.

She raised her eyes to meet his gaze, "Then maybe, I am just tired of living a hard life with you."