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She grabbed his pants and crumpled his straight trousers, and He Zhengxiao just raised his hand without saying a word, and his long fingers slowly passed through her hair.

Qiao Weihuan refused to let go, and the tighter he clenched.

Suddenly, my fingertips touched a hard thing, square, I don't know what it is.

He Zhengxiao's gesture paused slightly, and his arm opened the woman's hand without a trace, and his long fingers fell to his cheek along the curvature of her side face, leaning over, and his lips touched her soft lips.

"Wait until I get back."

Qiao Weihuan let go of his hand and watched his tall back come out of the ward, his heart was still rumbling.

What he just said......

Qiao Weihuan couldn't think about what He Zhengxiao was revealing.

In the elevator, Cui Chengchuan pressed the door button, caught a glimpse of the bulge in the trouser pocket of the man beside him, and squinted his eyes.

"You didn't tell Little Butterfly?"

He Zhengxiao put on his gloves and brushed the collar of his coat, "It's not time yet." ”

She had just gone through a mess, and she hadn't recovered yet.

What's more, there are still a few troubles, and if they are not completely solved, she can't feel at ease.

Outside the hospital, several men in suits and leather shoes were waiting there.

He Zhengxiao stepped out of the elevator with a cold body and said in a low voice: "Tomorrow you go back to Manchester and go to Xu's house in person." ”

Isn't this ready to go with the flow?

But Vivienne woman......

Cui Chengchuan raised his eyebrows, "Vivian's low IQ is one thing, but her mouth is strict." I couldn't hold back a while ago, and I probed her, but she didn't have a word of truth in her mouth. ”

"Don't look for her."

He Zhengxiao's sharp figure brushed past Cui Chengchuan's side, and the deep outline was plated with a layer of invisible frost.

"Just do it."

It doesn't matter what happened to the Xu family, as long as it was a bomb/bomb, there was no need to stay.

……

Qiao Weihuan didn't sleep all night.

She was stared at by Uncle Zhong outside the ward, and Uncle Han also ordered her not to get out of bed again. She lay hard for hours, her heart was in a mess, and she couldn't sleep at all.

Unconsciously stroked his lower abdomen, gently closed his eyes, his eyes were dark, but there were vivid pictures in his head.

Child, Fu Minglang, He Zhengxiao......

Qiao Weihuan took a deep breath, simply sat up from the bed, and looked at the faint morning light outside the window in a daze.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door, and Uncle Zhong's old voice was very soft, "Miss Qiao, are you awake?" ”

Qiao Weihuan's heart was shocked, she lifted the quilt, got out of bed with her shoes on, and opened the door of the ward directly, "Is the result of the operation out?" ”

Uncle Zhong nodded, "I just transferred to the ward, and I haven't woken up yet......"

Qiao Weihuan didn't finish listening, she quickly walked out of the ward, her steps hurriedly, and after walking a distance, she remembered that she didn't know which ward Fu Minglang was in.

Just as she was about to open her mouth to ask Uncle Zhong, she heard Uncle Zhong's low voice: "Miss Qiao, Fu Minglang survived, but the situation is not good, you ...... Be mentally prepared. ”

Qiao Weihuan paused at his feet, and a chill began to feel from the soles of his feet, "How bad is he?" ”

In the ward, Qiao Weihuan gently approached the bedside.

Fu Minglang closed his eyes, most of his face was covered by an oxygen mask, and between weak breaths, a thin layer of shallow white would float in the mask.

It's hard to see what he's been through just by looking at it that way.

Qiao Weihuan whispered to him, "Bright." ”

Fu Minglang's tightly closed eyes moved, but he didn't open them, but the heaving amplitude of his chest became larger and the frequency slowed down.

He floated in the muddy river for a long time, and with perseverance and tenacity, he climbed the river bank with great difficulty, and before long, he could open his eyes and call her with a smile: "Sister." ”

It's a pity that he can no longer change back to his original Fu Minglang, whether it is his state of mind or body.

Qiao Weihuan rubbed her eyes, sat on the chair next to the bed, and said softly, "Minglang, get better quickly, don't worry about me and Aunt Fu." When you are well, my sister invites you to a big meal, and then go to 'style'. Don't worry about money, I'll give you a salary increase when I go back, and then you will worry about money for me......"

Out of the ward, Qiao Weihuan calmed down, leaned against the door, and stood for a long time.

The doctors said that it was a miracle that Fu Minglang survived, and they were also surprised.

But there are too many wounds on his body, and the angle of the bullet is also very tricky, and Fu Minglang is likely to have inflexible hands and feet in the future. How serious it is and what is inflexible will not be determined until he wakes up.

Qiao Weihuan still remembers that Fu Minglang once told him that he was only in his early twenties, and he would wait until he had the ability to marry a daughter-in-law, and he would bring it over when the time came, and give her a look first.

He still has a long way to go, there are still a lot of things to do, and he himself is excited to fight.

Suddenly, my hands and feet were inconvenient, and I didn't know how inconvenient it would be.

That means that the habits he developed in the first 20 years of his life have to be changed.

In the future, he will have to face many more difficulties than before......

Qiao Weihuan returned to the ward top-heavy, lay on the bed, and buried her face in the pillow.

Her eyes were extremely dry, as if all the tears had flowed in He Zhengxiao's arms. When I couldn't cry, my body and mind became more and more tired, and a steel nail was pierced in my head, and my chiseled brain hurt very much.

It was muddy, and I didn't hear anyone come in.

He Zhengxiao looked at one on the bed, raised his foot over, and pulled the quilt with his big hand.

If she doesn't watch it for a day, she won't be worry-free.

Qiao Weihuan's body was cold, her arms supported the bed, and before she could get up, she felt a pair of warm hands hold her waist and shoulders and gently turn her over.

Raising her eyes to see the man's deep face like the sea, she moved her lips, "Congratulations ......"

It was suddenly dark in front of him, He Zhengxiao pulled up the quilt and covered her face, covered her, wrapped her up again, and picked up this big dumpling.

This set of movements was fast and accurate, Qiao Weihuan didn't know why, and reluctantly rubbed the quilt down with her chin, and when she looked again, she had been carried out of the ward by He Zhengxiao.

Qiao Weihuan tried to move, but her whole body was wrapped in a quilt, her hands and feet were firmly bound inside, and she couldn't move at all.

He Zhengxiao walked out of the hospital with zongzi in his arms, and along the way, his family members and the medical staff on duty frequently paid attention to the two people, but because of the cold momentum on the man's body, he didn't dare to look at it more.

Qiao Weihuan quietly raised his eyes, looked at the well-defined jaw, and whispered, "Don't be like this, I can still go." ”

He Zhengxiao didn't give her a single eye, and in his low voice, he was a little dumb after staying up all night, "Huanhuan, I only said once, if you don't cherish your own body, then no one will cherish you." ”

"I didn't cherish it."

Qiao Weihuan leaned his head on his broad shoulders and opened his dark eyes, "I think better than anyone else and want to live, so I stand up for anything." I thought I'd fallen, and everything would be over, all empty words. Everyone is like this, and as a result, everyone is having a bad time. ”

"I don't have children, I don't have health...... God really loves to joke, and if you want to play it, it's unreasonable. But in a day or two, everything changed, and I was really uncomfortable, very uncomfortable. ”

Qiao Weihuan moved slightly, and said in a thick nasal voice: "Also, it's all my fault." You said a long time ago that no one can live a safe and smooth life, but I still have expectations, and I am guilty. ”

"The guilt effect is too heavy for you, throw it away."

Uncle Zhong opened the car door, He Zhengxiao bent down, put the zongzi on the saddle, walked into the car with long legs, moved the zongzi to his lap, and whispered: "In addition, it is not a sin to have expectations. ”

Qiao Weihuan was silent.

He seemed to follow her words, saying a literal meaning, and as if he was punning on it.

Dotting her?

What to expect, and what to expect from him?

And the same sentence he said earlier......

He Zhengxiao's eyes sank by two points, "Don't guess, it's what you mean." ”

Qiao Weihuan's heart jumped, and she shook her body to stay away from him, trying to see what the man looked like when he said this.

He Zhengxiao stretched out his arm and grabbed the group from behind, not letting her move, and the slow voice of the words lingered in her ears, "Don't move." ”

Qiao Weihuan really didn't move, she tried her best to turn her face, but she only saw his sideburns.

“…… Am I heavy? ”

She didn't dare to speculate, for fear that she would be happy again in vain, and finally end up in pain, so she could only use the same roundabout way to verify her thoughts a little.

Compared with He Zhengxiao, this little bit of caution is not enough to see at all, and her ability to go around in circles is still learned from him.

He Zhengxiao smiled slowly, and pinned the broken hair around her ear with his long fingers, "It's not too heavy." ”

There is too much meaning hidden in that little bit of ridicule.

Qiao Weihuan bit her lip and felt his warm breath, which covered her skin in wisps, and then seeped into her limbs, flowing away silently.

Slowly, it burned her heart.

This man never wants to show the slightest attitude, either pushing the boat with the tide or staying quiet. Now that she had finally heard some clues with her own ears, she had worked so hard to make up her mind, and it was easy to loosen up.

"You really ......"

Qiao Weihuan still couldn't believe it, she stared at the dark lines on the chair, and asked him in a trembling voice, "Didn't lie to me?" ”

"I lied to you?"

"Don't you?"

He Zhengxiao lowered his eyes and landed on her small and round earlobes.

But there was one thing that deceived her, about how difficult it was for her to get pregnant again.

She has suffered a lot of blows in the past few days, let her know this, and if she doesn't have to think about it, she will collapse directly.

However, when he spoke, his voice was unhurried and steady, and there was no gap.

"Huanhuan, from beginning to end, you didn't believe me."

Qiao Weihuan slowed down her breathing, "I don't believe it, you are too deep, I can't see to the end, aren't you only relieved of those who can see to the end?" Besides, you're going back to Manchester sooner or later, and I can't ......"

She paused and staggered the topic, "You can't imagine how important children are to me. I wish you could be a little emotional, at least let me know that you have feelings for your children, but you don't. And my mother, you don't say it, my mother doesn't say it, I don't know what happened, I just know that I'm with you, my mother is very painful, how can you make me believe you? I believe you, I can't let you go, I will feel ashamed of my mother-"

Suddenly, the world swirled, interrupting her words.

She was turned in the direction by He Zhengxiao, met his undercurrent eyes directly, and listened to his low voice and asked her, "Do you know what you're talking about, huh?" ”

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She grabbed his pants and crumpled his straight trousers, and He Zhengxiao just raised his hand without saying a word, and his long fingers slowly passed through her hair.

Qiao Weihuan refused to let go, and the tighter he clenched.

Suddenly, my fingertips touched a hard thing, square, I don't know what it is.

He Zhengxiao's gesture paused slightly, and his arm opened the woman's hand without a trace, and his long fingers fell to his cheek along the curvature of her side face, leaning over, and his lips touched her soft lips.

"Wait until I get back."

Qiao Weihuan let go of his hand and watched his tall back come out of the ward, his heart was still rumbling.

What he just said......

Qiao Weihuan couldn't think about what He Zhengxiao was revealing.

In the elevator, Cui Chengchuan pressed the door button, caught a glimpse of the bulge in the trouser pocket of the man beside him, and squinted his eyes.

"You didn't tell Little Butterfly?"

He Zhengxiao put on his gloves and brushed the collar of his coat, "It's not time yet." ”

She had just gone through a mess, and she hadn't recovered yet.

What's more, there are still a few troubles, and if they are not completely solved, she can't feel at ease.

Outside the hospital, several men in suits and leather shoes were waiting there.

He Zhengxiao stepped out of the elevator with a cold body and said in a low voice: "Tomorrow you go back to Manchester and go to Xu's house in person." ”

Isn't this ready to go with the flow?

But Vivienne woman......

Cui Chengchuan raised his eyebrows, "Vivian's low IQ is one thing, but her mouth is strict." I couldn't hold back a while ago, and I probed her, but she didn't have a word of truth in her mouth. ”

"Don't look for her."

He Zhengxiao's sharp figure brushed past Cui Chengchuan's side, and the deep outline was plated with a layer of invisible frost.

"Just do it."

It doesn't matter what happened to the Xu family, as long as it was a bomb/bomb, there was no need to stay.

……

Qiao Weihuan didn't sleep all night.

She was stared at by Uncle Zhong outside the ward, and Uncle Han also ordered her not to get out of bed again. She lay hard for hours, her heart was in a mess, and she couldn't sleep at all.

Unconsciously stroked his lower abdomen, gently closed his eyes, his eyes were dark, but there were vivid pictures in his head.

Child, Fu Minglang, He Zhengxiao......

Qiao Weihuan took a deep breath, simply sat up from the bed, and looked at the faint morning light outside the window in a daze.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door, and Uncle Zhong's old voice was very soft, "Miss Qiao, are you awake?" ”

Qiao Weihuan's heart was shocked, she lifted the quilt, got out of bed with her shoes on, and opened the door of the ward directly, "Is the result of the operation out?" ”

Uncle Zhong nodded, "I just transferred to the ward, and I haven't woken up yet......"

Qiao Weihuan didn't finish listening, she quickly walked out of the ward, her steps hurriedly, and after walking a distance, she remembered that she didn't know which ward Fu Minglang was in.

Just as she was about to open her mouth to ask Uncle Zhong, she heard Uncle Zhong's low voice: "Miss Qiao, Fu Minglang survived, but the situation is not good, you ...... Be mentally prepared. ”

Qiao Weihuan paused at his feet, and a chill began to feel from the soles of his feet, "How bad is he?" ”

In the ward, Qiao Weihuan gently approached the bedside.

Fu Minglang closed his eyes, most of his face was covered by an oxygen mask, and between weak breaths, a thin layer of shallow white would float in the mask.

It's hard to see what he's been through just by looking at it that way.

Qiao Weihuan whispered to him, "Bright." ”

Fu Minglang's tightly closed eyes moved, but he didn't open them, but the heaving amplitude of his chest became larger and the frequency slowed down.

He floated in the muddy river for a long time, and with perseverance and tenacity, he climbed the river bank with great difficulty, and before long, he could open his eyes and call her with a smile: "Sister." ”

It's a pity that he can no longer change back to his original Fu Minglang, whether it is his state of mind or body.

Qiao Weihuan rubbed her eyes, sat on the chair next to the bed, and said softly, "Minglang, get better quickly, don't worry about me and Aunt Fu." When you are well, my sister invites you to a big meal, and then go to 'style'. Don't worry about money, I'll give you a salary increase when I go back, and then you will worry about money for me......"

Out of the ward, Qiao Weihuan calmed down, leaned against the door, and stood for a long time.

The doctors said that it was a miracle that Fu Minglang survived, and they were also surprised.

But there are too many wounds on his body, and the angle of the bullet is also very tricky, and Fu Minglang is likely to have inflexible hands and feet in the future. How serious it is and what is inflexible will not be determined until he wakes up.

Qiao Weihuan still remembers that Fu Minglang once told him that he was only in his early twenties, and he would wait until he had the ability to marry a daughter-in-law, and he would bring it over when the time came, and give her a look first.

He still has a long way to go, there are still a lot of things to do, and he himself is excited to fight.

Suddenly, my hands and feet were inconvenient, and I didn't know how inconvenient it would be.

That means that the habits he developed in the first 20 years of his life have to be changed.

In the future, he will have to face many more difficulties than before......

Qiao Weihuan returned to the ward top-heavy, lay on the bed, and buried her face in the pillow.

Her eyes were extremely dry, as if all the tears had flowed in He Zhengxiao's arms. When I couldn't cry, my body and mind became more and more tired, and a steel nail was pierced in my head, and my chiseled brain hurt very much.

It was muddy, and I didn't hear anyone come in.

He Zhengxiao looked at one on the bed, raised his foot over, and pulled the quilt with his big hand.

If she doesn't watch it for a day, she won't be worry-free.

Qiao Weihuan's body was cold, her arms supported the bed, and before she could get up, she felt a pair of warm hands hold her waist and shoulders and gently turn her over.

Raising her eyes to see the man's deep face like the sea, she moved her lips, "Congratulations ......"

It was suddenly dark in front of him, He Zhengxiao pulled up the quilt and covered her face, covered her, wrapped her up again, and picked up this big dumpling.

This set of movements was fast and accurate, Qiao Weihuan didn't know why, and reluctantly rubbed the quilt down with her chin, and when she looked again, she had been carried out of the ward by He Zhengxiao.

Qiao Weihuan tried to move, but her whole body was wrapped in a quilt, her hands and feet were firmly bound inside, and she couldn't move at all.

He Zhengxiao walked out of the hospital with zongzi in his arms, and along the way, his family members and the medical staff on duty frequently paid attention to the two people, but because of the cold momentum on the man's body, he didn't dare to look at it more.

Qiao Weihuan quietly raised his eyes, looked at the well-defined jaw, and whispered, "Don't be like this, I can still go." ”

He Zhengxiao didn't give her a single eye, and in his low voice, he was a little dumb after staying up all night, "Huanhuan, I only said once, if you don't cherish your own body, then no one will cherish you." ”

"I didn't cherish it."

Qiao Weihuan leaned his head on his broad shoulders and opened his dark eyes, "I think better than anyone else and want to live, so I stand up for anything." I thought I'd fallen, and everything would be over, all empty words. Everyone is like this, and as a result, everyone is having a bad time. ”

"I don't have children, I don't have health...... God really loves to joke, and if you want to play it, it's unreasonable. But in a day or two, everything changed, and I was really uncomfortable, very uncomfortable. ”

Qiao Weihuan moved slightly, and said in a thick nasal voice: "Also, it's all my fault." You said a long time ago that no one can live a safe and smooth life, but I still have expectations, and I am guilty. ”

"The guilt effect is too heavy for you, throw it away."

Uncle Zhong opened the car door, He Zhengxiao bent down, put the zongzi on the saddle, walked into the car with long legs, moved the zongzi to his lap, and whispered: "In addition, it is not a sin to have expectations. ”

Qiao Weihuan was silent.

He seemed to follow her words, saying a literal meaning, and as if he was punning on it.

Dotting her?

What to expect, and what to expect from him?

And the same sentence he said earlier......

He Zhengxiao's eyes sank by two points, "Don't guess, it's what you mean." ”

Qiao Weihuan's heart jumped, and she shook her body to stay away from him, trying to see what the man looked like when he said this.

He Zhengxiao stretched out his arm and grabbed the group from behind, not letting her move, and the slow voice of the words lingered in her ears, "Don't move." ”

Qiao Weihuan really didn't move, she tried her best to turn her face, but she only saw his sideburns.

“…… Am I heavy? ”

She didn't dare to speculate, for fear that she would be happy again in vain, and finally end up in pain, so she could only use the same roundabout way to verify her thoughts a little.

Compared with He Zhengxiao, this little bit of caution is not enough to see at all, and her ability to go around in circles is still learned from him.

He Zhengxiao smiled slowly, and pinned the broken hair around her ear with his long fingers, "It's not too heavy." ”

There is too much meaning hidden in that little bit of ridicule.

Qiao Weihuan bit her lip and felt his warm breath, which covered her skin in wisps, and then seeped into her limbs, flowing away silently.

Slowly, it burned her heart.

This man never wants to show the slightest attitude, either pushing the boat with the tide or staying quiet. Now that she had finally heard some clues with her own ears, she had worked so hard to make up her mind, and it was easy to loosen up.

"You really ......"

Qiao Weihuan still couldn't believe it, she stared at the dark lines on the chair, and asked him in a trembling voice, "Didn't lie to me?" ”

"I lied to you?"

"Don't you?"

He Zhengxiao lowered his eyes and landed on her small and round earlobes.

But there was one thing that deceived her, about how difficult it was for her to get pregnant again.

She has suffered a lot of blows in the past few days, let her know this, and if she doesn't have to think about it, she will collapse directly.

However, when he spoke, his voice was unhurried and steady, and there was no gap.

"Huanhuan, from beginning to end, you didn't believe me."

Qiao Weihuan slowed down her breathing, "I don't believe it, you are too deep, I can't see to the end, aren't you only relieved of those who can see to the end?" Besides, you're going back to Manchester sooner or later, and I can't ......"

She paused and staggered the topic, "You can't imagine how important children are to me. I wish you could be a little emotional, at least let me know that you have feelings for your children, but you don't. And my mother, you don't say it, my mother doesn't say it, I don't know what happened, I just know that I'm with you, my mother is very painful, how can you make me believe you? I believe you, I can't let you go, I will feel ashamed of my mother-"

Suddenly, the world swirled, interrupting her words.

She was turned in the direction by He Zhengxiao, met his undercurrent eyes directly, and listened to his low voice and asked her, "Do you know what you're talking about, huh?" ”

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