A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Chapter 862 Zhuang Zhoucheng, have you lost your memory?

Huo Yan raised her head slightly. Zhuang Zhoucheng was stunned for a moment and looked at her with a unclear gaze.

"precious……"

He raised his big palm gently, and placed his fingertips on her face.

"You're back?"

"Who am I?" Huo Yan asked in a low voice.

"Wife, you're back..."

Zhuang Zhoucheng's eyes were red and tears rolled down his cheeks instantly.

"You remember now, don't you?"

Huo Yan spoke softly, his voice trembling a little.

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at Huo Yan, exerted force on his palm, pulled her into his body, and hugged her tightly.

"Wife, I was wrong, please forgive me, okay?"

Zhuang Zhou held Huo Yan's head down, his dry lips kissing her face continuously, hot tears streaming down her face.

"Don't leave me, my wife, don't leave me..."

Huo Yan leaned on him, put his hand on her neck and asked:

"Zhuang Zhoucheng, do you have amnesia?"

"I lied to you, my dear. Please forgive me for not being able to help myself. I want to be close to you and love you. Please come home with me, okay? If you are not by my side, I will not be able to find myself anywhere. My dear, please give me a home, okay?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng held her face and kissed her, tears streaming down his face.

Huo Yan's mind was a mess. He lied to her again, didn't he?

So you're faking amnesia, right?

Is the ex-wife also fake?

Once again, he tricked her into a loop...

Huo Yan turned her head and saw that Zhuang Zhoucheng had already torn off the potion that had pierced his hand. He turned over and pressed her down, supporting his tall and strong body on her. His whole body was filled with an unusually high temperature, and he stuck tightly to her, as if he wanted to melt her.

"Zhuang Zhoucheng, you deceived me again."

Huo Yan closed his eyes, tears rolling down from the corners of his eyes.

She just couldn't escape from this man. After several years of training and tempering, she still couldn't resist this man.

Zhuang Zhoucheng kissed Huo Yan's face, kissing away the tears on her face:

"I'm sorry, honey, I'm sorry..."

The obsession between ice and fire, whose heart and whose feelings are disturbed?

Huo Yan looked at the snow-white ceiling, her body being held by the man...

Tears soaked the pillowcase, her face flushed with an extremely charming blush, she endured the discomfort in her body and stayed with him as much as possible...

After a night of madness, the storm suddenly stopped.

Huo Yan lay beside the man, looking at him who was sleeping soundly, and gently slid her fingertips across his face.

"I thought I had stopped loving you, but when I see you, my heart still beats for you. Zhuang Zhoucheng, tell me, when did you come to live in my heart?"

She thought she could not escape his clutches of love. No matter how glorious she was, she was useless in front of him.

"I want to escape from you, but knowing that you still love me makes me so happy..."

Huo Yan didn't know what she really wanted or what her heart wanted.

*

Zhuang Zhoucheng woke up the next afternoon and went to look for Huo Yan, but the phone was unreachable and he couldn't find her.

Suohe and Wancheng were guarding outside. When they heard the sound of things being smashed inside, they immediately pushed the door open and went in.

"Third Master..."

"Where is Miss?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng shouted angrily.

"Miss Huo Yan has left. She left with Mr. Ente. They took the flight at noon." Suo He replied in a low voice.

Zhuang Zhoucheng kicked the bed sideways. He thought that after last night, she would come back to him, or at least they could get closer.

But she's gone, she's gone!

"Why didn't you stop her?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked angrily.

"..."

Wancheng and Suohe didn't say anything. Hadn't they been warned not to appear in front of that girl?

Zhuang Zhoucheng was so angry that he could hardly suppress his anger. His tall figure swayed, and the next moment he leaned against the wall to steady himself. After the dizziness passed, he strode away holding his clothes.

Suohe and Wancheng looked at each other, then hurriedly strode to catch up while calling Guomu.

Huo Yan sent Kou Xiaoquan to his grandmother's house and rushed back to the United States without stopping.

Something went wrong in the studio, specifically, something went wrong with the project.

She was the one who reviewed the design draft, but she did not make the engineering drawings this time. Time was tight, so she did not even look at them and sent the drawings out. As a result, problems arose with the drawings.

She designed the exterior of a university gymnasium. The building itself has been completed, but the building needs to be decorated.

Huo Yan's designs have always been unique and outstanding, and their appearance is very eye-catching.

The entire building is in the shape of a "falcon spreading its wings", and the accident happened just above the soaring wings.

Because there were not enough embedded steel bars, they broke and eighteen workers were killed or injured.

One person died, seven were seriously injured, and ten were injured.

If this matter is traced back, Huo Yan Studio bears more than half of the responsibility. The studio has been closed, its business license has been temporarily confiscated, and the team leader in charge of the project has been detained.

Huo Yan was so anxious that her throat was smoking. There was nothing she could do but listen. She was in the country and couldn't fly over even if she wanted to.

Another sleepless night, I almost collapsed again.

Fortunately, this time he had his mentor with him, and Huo Yan's expression never looked normal during the entire journey.

It would be strange if he wasn't anxious. Not only were the people in his own studio detained, but so many people were killed and injured.

Those are human lives. The United States attaches great importance to human rights. Huo Yan can almost imagine her future fate. If she is not careful, her life will be over.

How can this be?

The drawings were not in her hands, so she had no way of finding out what went wrong.

Huo Yan went to the school as soon as he landed, but the school had already stopped construction and a cordon was set up to prohibit entry and exit. Huo Yan rushed back and forth on the scene, taking photos and measuring.

She had to make sure whether it was a problem with their studio or the construction. After all, such a big thing had happened, and she didn't want to shirk responsibility, she just wanted to find out the truth.

After staying in school for the whole afternoon, he was finally taken away by Mr. Ent.

"VIVI, how can your body bear it if you continue like this? Go back, take a shower, have a sleep, eat something, and then think carefully about what to do, okay?" Mr. Ente was driving and turned to look at the oriental girl who was almost collapsed.

It's a bit sad. No one wants to see accidents during the project, but since it has happened, don't blame yourself. Think about how to remedy the situation.

What's the point of investigating the cause now?

Even if you find out it's the engineer's fault, you can't shirk responsibility because the drawings were taken from your studio. Foreign laws are different from Country Z's, and ties between them don't evade responsibility.

Huo Yan stopped thinking as soon as she got in the car. She felt so much pressure in her heart that she couldn't breathe.

I really want to just die and be done with it all.

Money, injured workers, detained colleagues, revoked licenses, and studio colleagues who lost their jobs because of this incident. Huo Yan supported his head and pressed hard between his eyebrows.

It turns out that pressing the eyebrows like this makes you feel so helpless and hopeless.

I really want to end it all once and for all. It's hard to even breathe.