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Huo Anxi began to recuperate in the Wen family, and the medical equipment of the Wen family was no worse than that of the hospitals outside, not to mention that Wen Haocheng also deliberately transferred the medical staff in the hospital under his name to the Wen house to recuperate for Huo Anxi.

This kind of care even Wen Yanyan couldn't help but exclaim: "Brother, you are too good to An Xi, it seems that you are better than my own sister, I am going to be jealous." ”

Wen Haocheng frowned and replied, "You want to get hurt?"

Wen Yanyan waved his hand again and again, "I'm joking, I'm joking, my brother is good to An Xi and I'm happy, I always feel that An Xi is very pitiful, let's give her the warmth of home together!"

Wen Haocheng raised his eyebrows, "Let Zhou Xincheng come to see me in half a month." ”

"Great, thank you, brother!" Wen Yanyan couldn't help but stepped forward and gave Wen Haocheng a big hug, shook his arm, and said coquettishly: "Then I'll say it in advance, you have to be fair and just, and you can't deliberately embarrass him." ”

“…… Wenyan Rock. ”

"I'll shut up, I'll shut up, I'm going to chat with An Xi, my brother has a lot, don't get angry, don't get angry!"

Yu Yu immediately let go of Wen Haocheng and disappeared in front of his eyes.

Why would he take care of Huo Anxi and let her recover as soon as possible, probably because he felt that it was not good for a girl to have too many scars on her body.

What's more, it's a beautiful girl.

Huo Anxi's injury healed quickly, and during the period of recuperation, she also paid close attention to the dynamics of Song Wanying and Huo Guobang, and even dealt with some work matters in her spare time.

Sure enough, there was nothing wrong with Wen Hao's promise, Song Wanying took all the charges for Huo Guobang, voluntarily surrendered, went to prison, and waited for the verdict, this matter was also suppressed by the media and not reported it in a big way, and Song Qingzhe was also taken back to the hospital in City A by Huo Guobang.

Wen Hao admitted that he had asked Huo Anxi what he thought, with the strength of the Wen family, if she wanted to publicize this matter, he would naturally make this matter make the headlines of major newspapers, but Huo's is a listed company in the end, and such negative news is not good for Huo's, but will cause turmoil in the stock market.

Wen Haocheng deliberately wanted Huo Anxi to make up his mind, he wanted to see if the young woman in front of him cared about her inner feelings or took care of the overall situation.

Huo Anxi's answer was in his expectation, she really chose to suppress the news, although this was a good opportunity to use public opinion to crush Huo Guobang and Song Wanying, but for Huo Anxi, it was just a lose-lose situation.

received a unanimous answer, Wen Haocheng showed appreciation, and there was a faint joy in his heart.

She is so rational and can analyze the pros and cons, so ......

Wen Haocheng shook his head and didn't continue to think about it, he didn't want to make such a hasty decision about something he hadn't considered in the past thirty years.

Huo Anxi had no way to visit Song Qingzhe again, so he could only ask someone to pay attention to Song Qingzhe's news at all times, and when his injury was almost healed, the news of Song Qingzhe's death came from City A.

Although she had known that this day would come, when the news came definitely, Huo Anxi was still caught off guard and heartbroken, she bit her lower lip hard, raised her head, and tried to suppress her tears.

That day, she ate as usual, not to let Wen Yanyan and them worry, but she just kept her eyes open, she didn't close her eyes all night, she had no way to close her eyes, as soon as she closed her eyes, Song Qingzhe was dripping with blood in front of her, and she changed weakly: "Sister...... I'm going to die......"

It was obviously a hot summer, Huo Anxi was wrapped in the quilt, but he broke out in a cold sweat.

On the day of Song Qingzhe's funeral, Huo Anxi ignored Wen Yanyan's dissuasion and insisted on returning to City A.

Wen Yanyan persuaded her for a long time, but Huo Anxi showed no signs of loosening, and her tone became eager, "What did you say you were going back for, your injuries were just right, what if they did it to you again?"

“……”

"Also, do you think they will let you attend the funeral? If you go alone, you may be eaten alive, and you still plan to attend Song Qingzhe's funeral? No kidding. ”

Huo Anxi's eyes were full of pain, but there were no tears, his lips were white, and he said lightly: "Yanyan, I will protect myself, I won't let them find me, I just want to look at him from a distance, just a glance." ”

He gave his life for her, she always had to send him off for the last time, she had to tell him that she had not forgotten their agreement, and in the next life, she would be a relative who would never be separated.

Wen Yanyan couldn't resist her, so he wanted to accompany her back to City A, but Huo Anxi didn't let her live or die, and finally left City H alone.

Huo Anxi had no way to let Wen Yanyan accompany her, she was afraid that she would not be able to help but show her fragile and sad side, she really didn't want Wen Yanyan to worry about her anymore.

Without these people who cared for her, she could cry loudly regardless of it.

While everyone went to the funeral, Huo Anxi went back to Huo's house first, she wanted to go back to see, she had known Song Qingzhe for so long, but she didn't have anything that belonged to him, not even a photo of him, she wanted to go back to find it and stay by her side to remember.

The rest of her life is so long, what if she forgets his face one day?

I haven't returned to Huo Mansion for more than half a year, and there hasn't been much change, but everyone should have gone to Song Qingzhe's funeral, the whole house is lifeless, like an empty city.

Huo Anxi didn't have time to sigh, so before someone came back, she went to Song Qingzhe's room first.

Just pushed open the door, memories like a beast, surging, she seemed to be in her sight, he was half-sitting on the bed in a sweatshirt, wearing big headphones, looking unhappy, he sat on the wool blanket with her, playing games.

Everywhere he is, but nowhere is he.

Song Qingzhe's room should have been handled by Huo Guobang, and all the things that belonged to Song Qingzhe were gone, leaving a lonely room, as if he had never been to this world.

Huo Anxi searched in a panic, trying to find a photo of Song Qingzhe in Song Qingzhe's room, but half an hour passed, and there was nothing.

Huo An sat on the woolen blanket dejectedly, the past was one after another, and time gradually rewind to the scene where she first saw him.

At that time, she had just been reborn, and her mind was full of hatred for this world, she came to the villa where Song Wanying lived with this Huo Guobang, confirmed Song Wanying's existence, and then saw Song Qingzhe.

At that time, Song Qingzhe was still a thin and thin teenager, wearing a school uniform, carrying a schoolbag, walking slowly, and looking unruly.

At that time, she was only hostile to him, who would have thought that there would be so many intersections in the next life, and would have thought that this cold-looking teenager would have such a soft heart.

Yes!

Huo Anxi suddenly remembered that the first time she saw Song Qingzhe, she had secretly photographed Song Qingzhe with her mobile phone, just to investigate which school Song Qingzhe was wearing and to get more information about Huo Guobang's illegitimate child.

She has a picture of him, although blurry, but at least she has!

Thinking like this, Huo Anxi immediately got up, planning to go back to her room to find the old mobile phone she had replaced before, and the photo was in her old mobile phone.

But when Huo Anxi hurriedly opened the door of her room, she was attracted by the gift box on the bed, which had a greeting card on it, and she opened it with trembling hands, and there were several words in it.

- Sister, happy birthday!

Huo Anxi's tears were like the water of a lake bursting the embankment, and they could no longer be suppressed and burst out of their eyes.

She opened the box, and inside was a photo album, and every photo in it was her in his eyes, with different expressions and various dynamic captures.

She remembered that before they broke up, before Song Wanying had a miscarriage, Song Qingzhe was a teenager who liked to play photography, and often took pictures everywhere with a SLR on his back, but she never thought that she was the person in his camera.

Yes, she was still thinking at the time that Song Qingzhe likes photography and doesn't want Huo's to be good, and when she wins Huo's, she will give Song Qingzhe the greatest support to do what she wants to do, and she will open a big photography exhibition for him to let more people see his works.

It turned out that this was a birthday gift he prepared for her half a year ago, if it weren't for Song Wanying, if it weren't for the miscarriage incident she wrote and directed, what would she be like with Song Qingzhe now?

Huo Anxi's heart hurt so much that she was about to suffocate, she held the photo album in her arms, then took her old mobile phone from the drawer, put on a hat with a long black brim, and hurried to the funeral scene.

After all, she couldn't even have a picture of him, and the only thing he left her was an album of all hers.

Song Qingzhe, you fool.

Unable to enter the inner hall of the funeral, Huo Anxi was dressed in black clothes and black pants, wearing a black hat and black-framed glasses, and stood at the entrance of the funeral venue for a long, long time, crying silently.

Huo Guobang can be seen from a distance, standing alone in the lobby, he is a lot older and has lost a lot of weight, Song Qingzhe's death hit him hard.

He worked all his life, and finally ended up alone.

But judging from the fact that Huo Guobang will hold a funeral for Song Qingzhe, Huo Anxi knows that he should have given all his fatherly love to Song Qingzhe, after all, he and Song Wanying only received the certificate, and they did not disclose it to the public, and Song Qingzhe's identity was also very embarrassing, but even so, Huo Guobang held a funeral for Song Qingzhe.

Huo Anxi had no way to get in, she waited until the funeral was over, and waited until a group of people mourned in front of Song Qingzhe's tombstone and then left, she slowly approached from a distance and stood in front of Song Qingzhe's tombstone.

Song Qingzhe likes photography, but he doesn't like to take selfies, no one thought that this young big boy would leave so early, he didn't even have a decent photo, and the tombstone was still a photo he took when he was in high school.

Huo Anxi hugged the photo album in his arms hard, looked at the photo of Song Qingzhe on the tombstone, and cried bitterly.

She spent three hours alone in front of the tombstone, reminiscing about their past and telling him everything she wanted to say but didn't.

"Qingzhe, will you forgive me?"

"By the way, I like the gift very much, but it's a pity, why don't we have a group photo. ”

"That's good, at least you'll never get old again, I'll get older and uglier in the future, and you'll always look young and handsome. ”

"Goodbye, Song Qingzhe, I'm leaving. ”

"I will not forget you, and I will remember you for the rest of my life. ”

"Qingzhe, come to me to see me in my dreams when you have time. ”