Outside the door, three little ghosts pressed their heads against the door, listening to what was going on inside.
After waiting for a long time, I became impatient. Xiao Mangzhu wanted to rush in several times to express his love for Qingqing Mummy.
But was stopped by Tiantian.
At this moment, I finally heard those words from Qing Qing’s mother.
They were overjoyed and high-fived in celebration.
He opened the door and cheered, "Okay, okay, mommy and daddy are getting married."
The little mangosteen screamed and jumped around mommy and daddy.
Tiantian found the ring that Mummy had left behind in the car accident from Daddy's study. He handed it to Daddy and said calmly: "Daddy, you should give Mummy a ring."
Huo Yunchen felt extremely happy when he took the ring, and everything suddenly seemed like yesterday.
He pursed his lips and smiled, and asked her: "Are you willing to wear this ring?"
Qingqing didn't know what the ring meant, she just thought it was a nice gesture he gave her.
He nodded happily and affirmatively.
Huo Yunchen asked again: "Once you put on the ring, you can no longer go to that Zhinian brother. Are you still willing?"
She pouted slightly, tilted her head and thought seriously for a moment before asking him, "Is it okay just to have a look?"
Huo Yunchen looked at the children around him, and they all nodded towards her.
He also nodded.
"I do. This ring is so beautiful."
Qingqing moved her hand in front of Huo Yunchen and couldn't wait to let him put the ring on.
Huo Yunchen gently held her hand and put on the ring.
The scene when he proposed to her was replayed in his mind like a movie, and the bright fireworks in the sky were not as good as the faint smile on her lips.
When she looked at Qingqing again, her face turned very white.
He stared at the ring without moving, as if his whole body was frozen.
"Qingqing, what's wrong with you? Don't think about it, don't think about anything."
He knew that she must have thought of something again, and she must be trying her best to remember it again.
Don't let her think that it will hurt, or that it will hurt to death.
She grabbed his hand gently and firmly, holding on to him with all her strength, regardless of the injury on her arm.
His dark eyes stared at her deeply, but he hesitated to speak.
"I, I've seen you."
"I don't want to anymore, be good, I don't want to anymore."
Huo Yunchen felt extremely distressed. He stroked her pale face with his rough fingertips, and his eyes suddenly blurred with tears.
Qing Qing wanted to say something, but a bomb exploded in her head as if it had just been detonated.
She fainted all of a sudden
"Daddy, mommy, what happened to her?"
"Dad, dad, is mom dead?"
"No, no, don't be afraid. Your mother is fine. She will be fine. Take care of your brothers and sisters every day. I will take mommy to the hospital."
Huo Yunchen didn't dare to delay for a moment and drove her to the hospital.
"Mr. Huo, haven't you made up your mind about Mrs. Huo's surgery? Mrs. Huo's condition is very bad, and the congestion is spreading quickly. In the future, as long as she is stimulated even a little bit, she will be unconscious. If it is serious, she may die again. He can't wake up either. Mr. Huo, my suggestion is to arrange the operation as soon as possible. No matter what the outcome is, at least you try your best for him. If you don't do anything, you will spend the rest of your life in regret."
Dr. Zhou raised his hand and patted his shoulder, speaking with sincerity like an elder.
Huo Yunchen held his forehead with his hand, not daring to raise his head, not daring anyone to see his eyes red with tears.
"Yes, the operation must be done, it must be done. But wait, I still owe her a wedding, let me make up for the wedding. I will bring her for the operation, and she will definitely come."
His voice was low, hoarse, and painfully weak.
Everyone in Kyoto knows that Huo Yunchen is a shopping mall ghost who has abandoned his status as the heir of a wealthy family, has iron-blooded skills, and is cold and ruthless. However, no one has ever seen him so helpless and hesitant for his beloved wife.
Mr. Zhou gained a new understanding of such a legendary figure, and this understanding made him highly respected.
"Mr. Huo's deep love for his wife is something that even ordinary people cannot do. But you are still a business leader who responds to everything he wants."
"I don't want wind or rain. If possible, I just want to live a peaceful life with my wife."
When he left, he said this sentence, "Thousands of sails have passed, an epiphany after all the vicissitudes of life."
At night, Qing Qing had that terrible nightmare again.
In the dream, there was a woman covered in blood who kept chasing her and chasing her.
He kept calling a name: "Qingqing, Qingqing, give me my life, give me my life."
She ran as hard as she could, ran as hard as she could, and shouted that word with all her might.
"Yun Chen, save me, Yunchen, save me."
"Yunchen, Yunchen."
She broke out in a cold sweat and opened her eyes suddenly.
The light flicked on, and he sat beside her bed, looking at her with concern.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's a dream, it's a dream."
He took a step forward, held her in his arms and patted her shoulders gently.
"May I have your name?"
"Me? My name is husband."
Huo Yunchen didn't dare to say his name. He was afraid of irritating her again, and she was afraid that she would struggle to remember it again.
Every time she recalled it and had a headache, her condition worsened.
How could he be willing to watch her life count down because of him.
"husband?"
"Yes, call me husband, have you forgotten? We are getting married, and we can be together forever."
Huo Yunchen stood up and sat next to her, took her into his arms and spoke in a gentle tone.
"Really?"
"of course it's true."
She gently raised her head and glanced at him. She didn't know why every time she woke up after having a headache, she seemed to like him more.
"Listen to me, don't think about the past anymore, don't give yourself a headache. Just remember the present is enough, okay?"
She couldn't quite understand these words.
But she nodded obediently, moved her body and changed into a comfortable position to sleep on his lap.
Her head rested on the base of his thigh, and her soft hair unintentionally teased the man's sensitivity.
Luckily for her, she fell asleep holding her lap in the blink of an eye.
This posture really tortured him.
During the past three years, he once suspected that he had a physical problem.
But since he came back, his body was on fire with her arousal again and again, and he was ready to move.
Despite this, he stayed in that position and slept next to her all night.
When she woke up the next day, she was no longer hugging his thighs, but his neck.
Blinking her dark eyes, she stared at the man in front of her seriously. He was so good-looking.
He is much prettier than brother Zhinian, and even prettier than herself.
She stretched out her hand and gently brushed his brow, feeling particularly calm and satisfied.
I really want to kiss him. Doesn’t little Mangosteen kiss him often
She wants to kiss too.
As she thought about it, she pursed her lips and touched his lips gently, feeling as if there was a little rabbit in her heart.
I was so excited and happy that one kiss was not enough, so I had to kiss him twice.
Once, twice.
His lips seem to smell good. Kiss them and taste them.
(End of chapter)