"What are you talking about? What do you mean things are not as good as I imagined? I don't understand. Are you hiding something from me?"
"No, no, I just said it casually."
How could Huo Yunchen have the courage to tell her the matter? If possible, he would be willing to hide it from her at all costs.
Let her never know those cruel and irreparable sad things for the rest of her life.
"No, you must be hiding something from me."
"No, I don't dare to be my wife."
"Ah, you tickled me."
Bai Qingqing hurriedly avoided. What she was most afraid of was being tickled by others.
"Huo Yunchen, please stop scratching me. If you scratch me again, I will let you sleep on the floor tonight."
As soon as these words came out, Huo Yunchen immediately stopped.
He walked up to her obediently, took her hand and said flatteringly: "Honey, I was wrong. Can I take you for a ride on my bike?"
"can you?"
"Hey, wife, don't keep asking me if it's okay? You'll know once you try it."
Huo Yunchen smiled mischievously, his words sounded strange.
After sitting in his back seat, I suddenly realized that this guy meant what he said.
She couldn't help but blush and looked at her belly.
The goods will be unloaded in three months. By then
"Honey, what are you thinking about?"
"I don't think so. I didn't think about anything."
Huo Yunchen drove Bai Qingqing around the lake on his bicycle, also deliberately pursuing Murong Zheng and Shen Qingyue.
The two of them put down the car and headed toward the mountain, and Huo Yunchen quickly increased his speed to catch up.
"Husband, what are you doing?"
"My mother and Murong Zheng went to the other side of the mountain. Let's go and have a look too."
"Don't be nervous, nothing will happen to you. Murong Zheng promised me that he will not irritate her this time."
The mountain behind the lake is full of Gesang flowers, swaying and blooming in the breeze.
When the two of them arrived, Shen Qingyue was dancing among the flowers. The sun was shining on her body, like a beautiful butterfly dancing in the wind. It was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away.
She was once a first-level dancer in the National Dance Company. Everyone in the Shen family did not allow her to dance outside in public, so she played the piano and became a pianist.
At that time, Murong was looking at her with extraordinarily gentle eyes and admiration.
"Husband, have you seen it? Mom's dance is so beautiful. If your mother enters the entertainment industry, it will be no problem for others. You will be the famous second generation star." Bai Qingqing found a seat and sat down. Watching Shen Qingyue's dance with joy.
Huo Yunchen sat down with her. He was a little surprised to see that the two of them could get along so harmoniously.
He was so rude to Murong Zheng last time. He originally thought that he would not come and treat his mother badly, but he did not expect that although he was a rough soldier, he also had a tender side.
"Husband, can I ask you a question?"
When Bai Qingqing saw Shen Qingyue admiring Murong Zheng so much, Huo Zhien suddenly sounded in her heart.
"Would we be sorry for your father if we did this?"
Huo Yunchen turned to look at her with a strange expression, and replied disapprovingly: "Isn't it a little late for you to think about it now?"
When Bai Qingqing heard the meaning of his words, she had good intentions but had done something bad.
He frowned and apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't think about it that much. Isn't your dad angry?"
Seeing that she was really worried, Huo Yunchen smiled and gently scratched her pretty nose and said: "Don't worry, Huo Zhien has always liked to travel around the world to pick up flowers and mess with early morning people. He has never loved I have never cared about anyone.”
When Huo Yunchen said this, he sounded calm and relaxed, but every word was still a bit depressing.
Bai carefully observed his facial expression, pointed at his face and asked with a delicate smile: "Husband, are you sad? Your father doesn't love your mother and doesn't care about you. Are you sad? ?”
"No, you don't have to care about someone who doesn't care about you, that's enough."
That's what he said, but that was his father, not someone else.
Bai gently stretched out his hand and hugged her neck gently, and said in her ear: "Husband, you are the person I care about most."
The slightest bit of unhappiness in Huo Yunchen's heart when she talked about that irresponsible father was now dispelled by her words. He turned around and kissed her lips gently.
Bai Qingqing still had many questions lingering in her heart. She wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask for fear of making him angry.
Blinking at him with big eyes, he asked tentatively.
"Then who is your father's Gu Yulan? Doesn't your father love her?"
Hearing her keep talking about Huo Zhien, she also asked about Gu Yulan.
Huo Yunchen's coldness immediately cooled down, and the depths of his eyes were covered with a thin layer of ice.
Seeing that he was really angry, Bai Qingqing waved her hands quickly.
"I won't ask anymore. Husband, if you think I farted, cover your nose so you can't smell it."
She made a show of twisting his nose, and her words made Huo Yunchen laugh.
He pulled her into his arms with one hand, pressed her into the flowers and said with an evil smile:
"My wife's farts also smell good."
"Then can you tell me something about your father and that black-hearted fox Gu Yulan?"
Bai gently blinked her big eyes and looked at him with an innocent face, comparing Gu Yulan to a black-hearted fox. Gu Yulan would be angry to death if she knew.
"Black-hearted fox?"
"Isn't it true? She actually let people tamper with the chandelier to smash our mother to death. What is she if she isn't a black-hearted fox?"
"Yes, it's the black-hearted fox. This black-hearted fox is also the head of the famous nightclub 'Lan Palace' in Kyoto. My father fell under the skirt of this fox and got Gu Bei'an." Huo Yunchen followed. She spoke slowly.
That area that had always been regarded as a taboo area in his heart seemed less angry and less caring than before when talking to him about it.
"Gu Yulan is Gu Bei'an's mother? No wonder Gu Bei'an always has a very feminine melancholy. It turns out he inherited it from his mother."
Bai Qingqing said thoughtfully, lying on Huo Yunchen's lap, basking in the warm sunshine, feeling extremely comfortable.
"Gu Yulan always dreamed of becoming the wife of the Huo family, but it's a pity that she was born in the world of mortals. It is impossible for the Huo family to let her in, and it is impossible for her son to recognize his ancestor and return to the clan. Gu Beian probably hates me. This mother and son have been making little moves as long as I can remember.”
Huo Yunchen sneered as he spoke.
"Now this woman's hands are actually on my mother's and your heads? Soon it's time for her to taste the bitter fruit she has brewed."
Liu Kai has asked people to hand over the video recording evidence of Gu Bei'an's murder of Shen Yihan to the senior police officers.
Gu Bei'an is now a murder suspect wanted throughout the city.
He would never have the chance to do anything small in front of him again. Handing him over to the police was the most merciful option for him.
It's just that Gu Yulan's death won't be too long.
(End of chapter)