Hua Qing was slightly startled, as if he hadn't expected the child's dependence on Liu Yuzhou to such an extent.
"Mother… ."
"Go to sleep." Hua Qing's face darkened.
I always feel that after being together with Liu Yuzhou again, many things have changed.
Maybe it was because of the children's matchmaking that they got to the present, but...
Now Hua Qing actually had a little dependence on that man in his heart.
She also tried to convince herself that she was used to it, and habits are the most terrible thing.
But after returning to the room, he couldn't help sending Liu Yuzhou a WeChat message.
Hua Qing: Starting tomorrow, you can move to my house.
Liu Yuzhou: Qingqing, why... how suddenly
Hua Qing: Don't want to? Then pretend I didn't say it.
Liu Yuzhou: Yes, yes, but I think it will be inconvenient for you after I live in your house? Especially in this life, will he not get used to it
Hua Qing: My son asked you to come, do you think I want you to come
Liu Yuzhou: Well, I was thinking too much.
Hua Qing: It's up to you whether you come or not.
Liu Yuzhou: Come on, I'll move things there tomorrow morning, so you can go to sleep early.
Hua Qing: Got it.
Liu Yuzhou: Good night, Qingqing, I miss you.
Hua Qing: Mental illness.
Although she cursed mental illness, she still felt a little sweet in her heart. Hua Qing felt that she was going to die.
She put down her phone, covered her hot face, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
Then, by accident, he checked Liu Yuzhou's Weibo account.
He also overheard his son talking about it, as if he only discovered it when they were playing some game together.
The trumpet actually has a very girly name, it's called Fangcao Qingqing.
Then after she clicked in, she found that there were actually many mood records.
Until a long time ago, it was estimated that they had not yet divorced.
One of them reads like this—Qingqing lost her temper today, and I feel very sad to see her angry. When I got married, I swore to be good to her for the rest of my life. Although her family is rich, I thought that if she had nothing one day, and she was no longer the second lady of the Hua family, nor the director of the Hua family, I would love her too. She may not know that in my eyes, she is not a strong woman at all, but just a little girl.
To be honest, such words can touch people's souls.
Even a wolf like Hua Qing couldn't avoid it.
She finally sighed slightly and fell asleep with mixed emotions.
twelve o'clock at night
The sound of the ambulance pierced the sky and broke the tranquility of Jiangcheng.
The whole Wang family was in a panic, Hua Zhi had a car accident.
Just twenty minutes ago, went out to meet up with friends and came back late.
Originally, there was a driver to pick him up, but Wang Junxian was already on a business trip in a neighboring city and did not come home, so he did not follow him.
Just such a gap, something happened.
He was driving a black Bentley Continental, which was scrapped.
The driver was deemed dead, and the other party was a truck, and he died on the spot while driving drunk.
Fortunately, Hua Zhi didn't sit in the co-pilot, but only sat in the back, and the airbag popped up.
But even so, she was seriously injured and was sent directly to the hospital.
The most important thing is that she is already in the third trimester of pregnancy and is about to give birth, and the expected date of delivery is earlier than Yu Ping.
This incident plunged the entire Wang family into a crisis. After Wang Junxian received the call, his hands kept shaking.
He called Jiang Liu directly, but Hua Sheng instead.
Hua Sheng was also awakened at midnight.
I heard Wang Junxian say in a choked voice over there, "Ah Sheng, Xiao Zhi was in a car accident, I beg you to save her and our child, my Wang family will never forget your great kindness, I know that only You have this ability, A Sheng, I beg you."
Hua Sheng was stunned, "Did Third Sister have a car accident?"