Five Years Later, Lovely Baby Descends to Mogul Group novel Chapter 353

That night, the River City, which has always been spring-like, actually started to snow, and the snow covered the whole city into a white castle, and it immediately entered the winter.

How to describe it? What did Bill Huo look like when she found Andy Jian?

The yellow street lamp illuminates an open space below, and the falling of snowflakes like raindrops, clean and flawless white, indicates the cold winter night.

Andy Jian crouched on the snow, covered with flying snow. From a distance, he looked like a snowman piled up by children, and his eyelashes were scattered with pieces of falling snow, as if they would break when touched.

Bill Huo walked over, took off his coat and put it on her, as if he were afraid of disturbing her. His voice was very low. 'What happened?'

Andy Jian's eyes were empty and he looked at the snow under his feet, but he didn't respond at all.

Bill Huo frowned slightly, took off his holster, stretched out his hands, carefully took her cheek, asked her to look at herself, and coaxed the child to speak softly, 'Wife, it's me.'

Gentle touch to the face, Andy Jian seemed to connect with the real world, and the moment he saw Bill Huo, his eyes lit up, but in a twinkling, it became dark again, and then quickly soaked with tears.

Bill Huo panicked. He thought about many possibilities in his mind. Was it because of the homeless children, or did she know about his illness?

But a clearer thought is that he doesn't want to die.

He can't imagine that Andy Jian will encounter this situation again after he leaves. Who should guard him?

He can build a business empire for her, but he has forgotten the most important point. What about her heart? How can she recover from the grief of his death?

As long as she still loves him, he will be gone in the future, and every day in the future, as long as she thinks of him, she will be sad.

Perhaps, what he should consider is not how to leave her more wealth before she dies, but how to let her put it down.

'Do you love me?' Andy Jian's voice was shaking. When he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes, and he clearly drew a tear mark on his face. 'Bill Huo, do you love me?'

He loves her, of course he does.

There is no second answer to this question.

But at this moment, Bill Huo did not dare to answer, nor could he answer.

He has less than five years left in his life. What can he love her with?

It's Andy Jian's turn to panic.

She thought that he would tell the answer she wanted without hesitation, but what he waited for was Bill Huo's hesitation.

It flashed through her mind that Qu Chor-shan knew that after Peter Pei slept with Zhong Li, it was a shoo-in. Qu Chor-shan could be sure of Peter Pei's preference for her without even asking one more question.

But Bill Huo is in front of her at the moment, but she can't take the gesture of Qu Chor-shan.

Because the moment Bill Huo hesitated, he had already given the answer.

Andy Jian pounced fiercely and hugged Bill Huo tightly.

It's like a drowning man found a life buoy when he was about to drown.

'Don't talk about it. I know everything. You love me. That's enough. I have nothing. I'll go back with you!'

She hugged harder and harder. 'Bill, let Anu go, will you? I don't like her? Don't leave her at home, okay? '

Bill Huo once again entered a brief silence.

If Anu is driven away, he will face the disease alone in the future. If anything unexpected happens, he will probably be exposed in front of Andy Jian and others.

However, thinking of Andy Jian's current state, he didn't care so much. He quickly nodded and agreed, 'OK, I'll let her go.'

Bill Huo is indifferent, with no waves in his eyes. He has a unique talent for being unkind.

Anu knows very well that if he goes on, he should be annoyed.

What's more, this situation, also as early as she expected.

She stood up, wiped her tears, took the check from the table, and then walked out step by step.

Bill Huo had too many things to take care of, and didn't pay much attention to it. As soon as Anu left, he turned to work.

He has more things to think about now, and he can't allow any slack.

Early the next morning, Mrs. Oldhao filled the room looking for someone, 'Anu, Anu? Where the hell is this girl? It's strange to see people all night ... '

Andy Jian sat on her left hand side, bowed his head guiltily, and bit the spoon for porridge.

Bill Huo noticed this and took the conversation lightly. 'Anu, I'll send it off.'

'Sent away?' Mrs. Old Huo looked at him in disbelief, then at Andy Jian, who was absent-minded. He immediately knew it, and his tone immediately became an understatement. 'Hurt, a servant, just leave. You can find me an obedient one later.'

'I will arrange it when I return to the company.' Bill Huo said.

Mrs. Old Huo nodded, and the matter was over. Then he subconsciously took chopsticks and prepared to have breakfast.

'Mrs. Old, wait a moment,' Han Guanjia trotted over from the kitchen with medicine and warm water. 'This medicine has to be taken before meals. Anu was in charge of this before, and I couldn't take care of it at the moment.'

Mrs. Oldhao took the things silently without saying anything.

Andy Jian couldn't hold back any longer. He put down his spoon and offered an apology. 'I'm sorry, grandmother. I drove Anu away, which made you unhappy.'