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He Zheng raised his hand elegantly, and his slender fingers firmly caught the square locket, where the cufflinks lying quietly were not very expensive, and the blue tanzanite only reflected a little pure light.

It is not brilliant, but it moisturizes things and silently reflects people's hearts.

The meaning of marriage certificate and opal is just forcibly given by people, and it does not mean anything.

But for Qiao Weihuan and He Zhengxiao, the "marriage" at this moment is different.

Because they don't lie, every sentence is a precious promise, and they will be fulfilled in the end.

So when those four words were spoken, Qiao Weihuan was stunned for a moment.

Qiao Weihuan watched He Zhengxiao slowly and methodically take off the original cufflinks and replace them with hers, and her heart was pounding, "Then you can kiss the bride." ”

…… It's also addictive.

Also, only in this way can she relieve tension.

He Zhengxiao paused slightly, raised his hand to her forehead, and his long fingers were curled.

A thick and cold breath approached, enveloping her with all her head and tail, she closed her eyes and stepped back, afraid that he would play her again.

Hearing the low and slow laughter, Qiao Weihuan's heart moved slightly, and then, the cold and soft touch and her smooth forehead were separated.

At that moment, Qiao Weihuan vaguely heard the sound of a long and distant bell, crossing the flowing glacier and climbing over the rolling hills, which clearly echoed in her ears.

When he came back to his senses, Qiao Weihuan had already returned to his residence. She absentmindedly took off her coat, sat on the chair, reached out and touched her forehead, feeling that the touch was still there, and the imprint was real.

…… Happy.

The phone shook, Qiao Weihuan picked it up and looked at it in a daze, and then quickly sobered up.

Lisi made two phone calls, and Qiao Weihuan gave her back, but the phone was already turned off.

Recently, the situation has been calm, and Qiao Weihuan can't think of Lisi's possible urgency to find her, so she will put this matter down first.

At breakfast the next day, Qiao Weihuan kept looking at He Zhengxiao's cuffs.

I'm going to go out in a while, He Zhengxiao has already changed his clothes, his trousers are cold, his shirt is straight, and there is a faint cold light on the pure white cuffs.

Feeling the dark gaze, the corners of He Zhengxiao's lips curved slightly, and he slowly stretched his arms.

Qiao Weihuan caught a glimpse of the tanzanite on his cufflinks, and tilted his head and cocked his mouth.

It happened that the news was on TV, and for fear of disturbing their meal, the maid kept the sound very quiet. Qiao Weihuan saw the host's rigid young face, and said word by word: "At ten o'clock last night, heart-wrenching news came from Buckingham Palace: the queen is critically ill. ”

Qiao Weihuan stood up with the table, she moved too fast, the chair "clanged" and flipped over, but she stared at the screen as if she didn't realize it.

"There is no detailed information about the Queen's condition at Buckingham Palace, and this morning, the Prime Minister has visited Buckingham Palace, and it seems that the Queen's situation is indeed very worrying. The queen has publicly stated that she is willing to dedicate her life to the royal family if she can stay healthy. But last year, the queen said that her health was not as good as before, revealing that if she could not maintain her health, she might consider abdication, or according to the regency case......"

The news that can be conveyed through the official news has always been more reliable, so the queen is really critically ill?

Qiao Weihuan clenched the chopsticks in her hand, frowned and thought about the situation when she saw the queen at that time, but she didn't find a trace of sickness from the queen in her memory.

So is this news fake? It's not like, at the queen's age, it's too normal to have geriatric diseases, maybe she is really sick, but it is not necessarily serious, so what does it mean to release the news of critical illness now?

Does the queen want to abdicate and let Prince James ascend the throne, or let the prince be regent?

The more Qiao Weihuan thought about it, the more she felt that there was such a possibility, and a layer of cold sweat quietly broke out in her palms.

He Zhengxiao gave up the title, the queen was critically ill and may be about to abdicate, the time interval between the two events is too short, it is difficult not to think of them together.

If you think about it carefully, there is no longer the Duke of Demville in the House of Lords, and the queen is probably also very damaged, and it is not impossible for her to fall into the dark battle with the current prime minister. If the queen really abdicates, it means that the queen knows that she can't fight, so she simply abdicates to end the secret fight.

No wonder Lisi called her yesterday, she must have wanted to tell her about such a big thing.

The screen suddenly went black, Qiao Weihuan was stunned, and turned her head to look at He Zhengxiao, "Why is it off?" ”

He Zhengxiao gently tapped the edge of her bowl with chopsticks, "I'll see after eating." ”

Qiao Weihuan suddenly relieved her nerves, the maid helped up the chair, she obediently sat down and continued to eat, but she still couldn't help but say, "I want to go to London." ”

Anyway, it's the right thing to do now to go see the queen and make sure of the situation. But He Zhengxiao's injury was not healed, and he must not be at peace after he went to that place in London, so he finally went to London by himself.

When she arrived at Buckingham Palace and saw the queen in person, Qiao Weihuan felt that she might have thought too much.

I haven't seen her for a few days, the queen is too old to look good, her previous generous demeanor was swept away by the disease, she was tired of sitting in a wheelchair, and she was talking like a gossamer, which showed that she was really sick this time.

There were many people present, Qiao Weihuan was inconvenient to speak, looking at the queen's appearance, she couldn't say much, and in the end she could only suppress her doubts. However, Lisi was not here, Qiao Weihuan went to St. James's Palace on purpose, but she still didn't see Lisi.

The news that the queen is critically ill has brought the issue of succession to the throne to the table, with Prince James as the rightful heir and Lisi as the second in line. She has no intention of being a queen, and I heard that James and Lisi have a very good relationship, and according to common sense, there will be no disputes.

However, there was a faint uneasiness in my heart, as if I was depressed by the coming storm.

Rushing back to Manchester non-stop, I was worried along the way, and the moment I got off the bus, I couldn't find any heavy color on my face.

When she arrived at the hotel, Qiao Weihuan went upstairs to knock on Han Yirou's door.

snubbed these two, and now that they came back early, Qiao Weihuan had no reason not to take them out for a walk. Qiao Weihuan had already called before coming, and Han Yirou was at the hotel.

However, the door was not opened for a long time, and Qiao Weihuan pressed the doorbell again.

After a while, there was a noise inside.

Seeing Han Yirou open the door, Qiao Wei smiled happily, "I thought you weren't there." ”

When the words fell, she swept the suitcase in Han Yirou's hand, "...... What are you doing with your suitcase? ”

Han Yirou raised her eyes, her pale face and red eyes made Qiao Weihuan's heart jump in an instant.

"Huan'er, my dad has an accident, I want to go back quickly."

Qiao Wei raised his eyes, quickly entered, and then closed the door, "What's the matter?" What happened to Uncle Han? ”

"I didn't know, my dad was still in the hospital, and the hospital called me just now...... He is usually in such good health, healthy and healthy, not sick or bad, I didn't go back to see him this time on vacation, and suddenly he had a car accident......"

Han Yirou grabbed Qiao Weihuan's hand and shook her head in a panic, the water in her eyes was about to fall. Qiao Weihuan was pinched painfully, and comforted her in a soft voice: "Don't think too much, things shouldn't be as serious as you think, and now that medicine is so developed, Uncle Han will definitely be fine." ”

In fact, Qiao Weihuan didn't know the bottom in her heart, she took Han Yirou's suitcase, opened the door and went out, just as Fu Minglang also came out.

As soon as Han Yirou got the news, he told Fu Minglang that he had packed his luggage and was ready to go back with Han Yirou.

Qiao Weihuan couldn't rest assured, booked the nearest ticket, and flew away with the two of them. She and Han Yirou sat together, Fu Minglang was in the front row, watching him turn around, Qiao Weihuan made a look, and Fu Minglang sat back.

At this time, it is useless to say anything, only when you see Uncle Han can you put your mind at ease.

Qiao Weihuan patted Han Yirou's back in an attempt to make her relax. may have played a role, Han Yirou trembled from the beginning, and then slowly stopped trembling.

Before getting off the plane, Han Yirou suddenly grabbed Qiao Weihuan's arm, "Huan'er, my dad will be fine, right?" ”

By the time they rushed to the hospital, Uncle Han's operation was over. Han Yirou panicked and asked the doctor, "Doctor, how is my dad?" ”

"You are Han Shaoqing's family?"

Seeing Han Yirou nodding, the doctor pulled down the mask: "The patient's left leg is comminuted and fractured plus internal organ bleeding ......"

Before she finished speaking, Han Yirou shook staggeringly, and Qiao Weihuan and Fu Minglang immediately supported her.

"Don't get dizzy, the operation was quite successful, just keep it up. The family came with me, and I will tell you about the follow-up treatment......

When he arrived at the doctor's office, after listening carefully, Qiao Weihuan was completely relieved.

Sounds like it's really getting through it.

Uncle Han was transferred to the ward, half-unconscious and dazed. Han Yirou sat on the edge of the bed, wiped her red eyes, and took a towel to wipe Uncle Han's sweat.

Qiao Weihuan didn't bother them, left the ward lightly, and handed a card to Fu Minglang, who was waiting outside: "You go to the bank and withdraw more cash." ”

Uncle Han has been poor for half his life, and Han Yirou's salary is not enough, except for a house, the father and daughter basically have no savings. Now that Uncle Han is hospitalized and asks for money every day, Han Yirou hasn't thought about this for the time being, but she has to make preparations.

However, Han Yirou and Uncle Han may not accept it, every time she sends money to Uncle Han over the years, Uncle Han is angrily sent back. Now she plans to pay all the fees directly, so as not to prevent Han Yirou and Uncle Han from pushing back with her.

Over there, Fu Minglang went quickly, and Qiao Weihuan went down to the hall to ask about the transfer to the ward.

As he was asking, he caught a glimpse of a few people who had stepped into the hall, with the momentum of a hundred battles and the majestic uniforms.

Several people came to the inquiry desk, and coincidentally next to Qiao Weihuan, showed their ID and asked, "We are policemen, which ward is Han Shaoqing in?" ”

Qiao Weihuan's eyebrows moved slightly, and he raised his head and asked, "I am Han Shaoqing's family, what is the matter with him?" ”

The policemen looked Qiao Weihuan up and down, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm his daughter."

"Han Yirou, right?" The police put away the documents and said with a straight look: "Han Shaoqing is suspected of X assault, and the victim has reported the case." You happen to be here, so come back to the police station with us later. ”

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Remember for a second No pop-ups

He Zheng raised his hand elegantly, and his slender fingers firmly caught the square locket, where the cufflinks lying quietly were not very expensive, and the blue tanzanite only reflected a little pure light.

It is not brilliant, but it moisturizes things and silently reflects people's hearts.

The meaning of marriage certificate and opal is just forcibly given by people, and it does not mean anything.

But for Qiao Weihuan and He Zhengxiao, the "marriage" at this moment is different.

Because they don't lie, every sentence is a precious promise, and they will be fulfilled in the end.

So when those four words were spoken, Qiao Weihuan was stunned for a moment.

Qiao Weihuan watched He Zhengxiao slowly and methodically take off the original cufflinks and replace them with hers, and her heart was pounding, "Then you can kiss the bride." ”

…… It's also addictive.

Also, only in this way can she relieve tension.

He Zhengxiao paused slightly, raised his hand to her forehead, and his long fingers were curled.

A thick and cold breath approached, enveloping her with all her head and tail, she closed her eyes and stepped back, afraid that he would play her again.

Hearing the low and slow laughter, Qiao Weihuan's heart moved slightly, and then, the cold and soft touch and her smooth forehead were separated.

At that moment, Qiao Weihuan vaguely heard the sound of a long and distant bell, crossing the flowing glacier and climbing over the rolling hills, which clearly echoed in her ears.

When he came back to his senses, Qiao Weihuan had already returned to his residence. She absentmindedly took off her coat, sat on the chair, reached out and touched her forehead, feeling that the touch was still there, and the imprint was real.

…… Happy.

The phone shook, Qiao Weihuan picked it up and looked at it in a daze, and then quickly sobered up.

Lisi made two phone calls, and Qiao Weihuan gave her back, but the phone was already turned off.

Recently, the situation has been calm, and Qiao Weihuan can't think of Lisi's possible urgency to find her, so she will put this matter down first.

At breakfast the next day, Qiao Weihuan kept looking at He Zhengxiao's cuffs.

I'm going to go out in a while, He Zhengxiao has already changed his clothes, his trousers are cold, his shirt is straight, and there is a faint cold light on the pure white cuffs.

Feeling the dark gaze, the corners of He Zhengxiao's lips curved slightly, and he slowly stretched his arms.

Qiao Weihuan caught a glimpse of the tanzanite on his cufflinks, and tilted his head and cocked his mouth.

It happened that the news was on TV, and for fear of disturbing their meal, the maid kept the sound very quiet. Qiao Weihuan saw the host's rigid young face, and said word by word: "At ten o'clock last night, heart-wrenching news came from Buckingham Palace: the queen is critically ill. ”

Qiao Weihuan stood up with the table, she moved too fast, the chair "clanged" and flipped over, but she stared at the screen as if she didn't realize it.

"There is no detailed information about the Queen's condition at Buckingham Palace, and this morning, the Prime Minister has visited Buckingham Palace, and it seems that the Queen's situation is indeed very worrying. The queen has publicly stated that she is willing to dedicate her life to the royal family if she can stay healthy. But last year, the queen said that her health was not as good as before, revealing that if she could not maintain her health, she might consider abdication, or according to the regency case......"

The news that can be conveyed through the official news has always been more reliable, so the queen is really critically ill?

Qiao Weihuan clenched the chopsticks in her hand, frowned and thought about the situation when she saw the queen at that time, but she didn't find a trace of sickness from the queen in her memory.

So is this news fake? It's not like, at the queen's age, it's too normal to have geriatric diseases, maybe she is really sick, but it is not necessarily serious, so what does it mean to release the news of critical illness now?

Does the queen want to abdicate and let Prince James ascend the throne, or let the prince be regent?

The more Qiao Weihuan thought about it, the more she felt that there was such a possibility, and a layer of cold sweat quietly broke out in her palms.

He Zhengxiao gave up the title, the queen was critically ill and may be about to abdicate, the time interval between the two events is too short, it is difficult not to think of them together.

If you think about it carefully, there is no longer the Duke of Demville in the House of Lords, and the queen is probably also very damaged, and it is not impossible for her to fall into the dark battle with the current prime minister. If the queen really abdicates, it means that the queen knows that she can't fight, so she simply abdicates to end the secret fight.

No wonder Lisi called her yesterday, she must have wanted to tell her about such a big thing.

The screen suddenly went black, Qiao Weihuan was stunned, and turned her head to look at He Zhengxiao, "Why is it off?" ”

He Zhengxiao gently tapped the edge of her bowl with chopsticks, "I'll see after eating." ”

Qiao Weihuan suddenly relieved her nerves, the maid helped up the chair, she obediently sat down and continued to eat, but she still couldn't help but say, "I want to go to London." ”

Anyway, it's the right thing to do now to go see the queen and make sure of the situation. But He Zhengxiao's injury was not healed, and he must not be at peace after he went to that place in London, so he finally went to London by himself.

When she arrived at Buckingham Palace and saw the queen in person, Qiao Weihuan felt that she might have thought too much.

I haven't seen her for a few days, the queen is too old to look good, her previous generous demeanor was swept away by the disease, she was tired of sitting in a wheelchair, and she was talking like a gossamer, which showed that she was really sick this time.

There were many people present, Qiao Weihuan was inconvenient to speak, looking at the queen's appearance, she couldn't say much, and in the end she could only suppress her doubts. However, Lisi was not here, Qiao Weihuan went to St. James's Palace on purpose, but she still didn't see Lisi.

The news that the queen is critically ill has brought the issue of succession to the throne to the table, with Prince James as the rightful heir and Lisi as the second in line. She has no intention of being a queen, and I heard that James and Lisi have a very good relationship, and according to common sense, there will be no disputes.

However, there was a faint uneasiness in my heart, as if I was depressed by the coming storm.

Rushing back to Manchester non-stop, I was worried along the way, and the moment I got off the bus, I couldn't find any heavy color on my face.

When she arrived at the hotel, Qiao Weihuan went upstairs to knock on Han Yirou's door.

snubbed these two, and now that they came back early, Qiao Weihuan had no reason not to take them out for a walk. Qiao Weihuan had already called before coming, and Han Yirou was at the hotel.

However, the door was not opened for a long time, and Qiao Weihuan pressed the doorbell again.

After a while, there was a noise inside.

Seeing Han Yirou open the door, Qiao Wei smiled happily, "I thought you weren't there." ”

When the words fell, she swept the suitcase in Han Yirou's hand, "...... What are you doing with your suitcase? ”

Han Yirou raised her eyes, her pale face and red eyes made Qiao Weihuan's heart jump in an instant.

"Huan'er, my dad has an accident, I want to go back quickly."

Qiao Wei raised his eyes, quickly entered, and then closed the door, "What's the matter?" What happened to Uncle Han? ”

"I didn't know, my dad was still in the hospital, and the hospital called me just now...... He is usually in such good health, healthy and healthy, not sick or bad, I didn't go back to see him this time on vacation, and suddenly he had a car accident......"

Han Yirou grabbed Qiao Weihuan's hand and shook her head in a panic, the water in her eyes was about to fall. Qiao Weihuan was pinched painfully, and comforted her in a soft voice: "Don't think too much, things shouldn't be as serious as you think, and now that medicine is so developed, Uncle Han will definitely be fine." ”

In fact, Qiao Weihuan didn't know the bottom in her heart, she took Han Yirou's suitcase, opened the door and went out, just as Fu Minglang also came out.

As soon as Han Yirou got the news, he told Fu Minglang that he had packed his luggage and was ready to go back with Han Yirou.

Qiao Weihuan couldn't rest assured, booked the nearest ticket, and flew away with the two of them. She and Han Yirou sat together, Fu Minglang was in the front row, watching him turn around, Qiao Weihuan made a look, and Fu Minglang sat back.

At this time, it is useless to say anything, only when you see Uncle Han can you put your mind at ease.

Qiao Weihuan patted Han Yirou's back in an attempt to make her relax. may have played a role, Han Yirou trembled from the beginning, and then slowly stopped trembling.

Before getting off the plane, Han Yirou suddenly grabbed Qiao Weihuan's arm, "Huan'er, my dad will be fine, right?" ”

By the time they rushed to the hospital, Uncle Han's operation was over. Han Yirou panicked and asked the doctor, "Doctor, how is my dad?" ”

"You are Han Shaoqing's family?"

Seeing Han Yirou nodding, the doctor pulled down the mask: "The patient's left leg is comminuted and fractured plus internal organ bleeding ......"

Before she finished speaking, Han Yirou shook staggeringly, and Qiao Weihuan and Fu Minglang immediately supported her.

"Don't get dizzy, the operation was quite successful, just keep it up. The family came with me, and I will tell you about the follow-up treatment......

When he arrived at the doctor's office, after listening carefully, Qiao Weihuan was completely relieved.

Sounds like it's really getting through it.

Uncle Han was transferred to the ward, half-unconscious and dazed. Han Yirou sat on the edge of the bed, wiped her red eyes, and took a towel to wipe Uncle Han's sweat.

Qiao Weihuan didn't bother them, left the ward lightly, and handed a card to Fu Minglang, who was waiting outside: "You go to the bank and withdraw more cash." ”

Uncle Han has been poor for half his life, and Han Yirou's salary is not enough, except for a house, the father and daughter basically have no savings. Now that Uncle Han is hospitalized and asks for money every day, Han Yirou hasn't thought about this for the time being, but she has to make preparations.

However, Han Yirou and Uncle Han may not accept it, every time she sends money to Uncle Han over the years, Uncle Han is angrily sent back. Now she plans to pay all the fees directly, so as not to prevent Han Yirou and Uncle Han from pushing back with her.

Over there, Fu Minglang went quickly, and Qiao Weihuan went down to the hall to ask about the transfer to the ward.

As he was asking, he caught a glimpse of a few people who had stepped into the hall, with the momentum of a hundred battles and the majestic uniforms.

Several people came to the inquiry desk, and coincidentally next to Qiao Weihuan, showed their ID and asked, "We are policemen, which ward is Han Shaoqing in?" ”

Qiao Weihuan's eyebrows moved slightly, and he raised his head and asked, "I am Han Shaoqing's family, what is the matter with him?" ”

The policemen looked Qiao Weihuan up and down, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm his daughter."

"Han Yirou, right?" The police put away the documents and said with a straight look: "Han Shaoqing is suspected of X assault, and the victim has reported the case." You happen to be here, so come back to the police station with us later. ”

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