Chapter 22: Two Bowls of Noodles

Maybe it's Huo Tingjun's strong and gentle emotions that form too much contrast with his indifferent and domineering appearance.

She was so moved that she couldn't even help but envy that Gu Meng could find a man who was so affectionate and single-minded.

Even at the end of her life, she will think about her future so far.

Gu Xi tried hard to squeeze out a smile and forced back the tears in his eyes: "Okay, Mr. Huo, I'll help keep your entire wealth first, and when you wake up, you will personally hand it over to Gu Meng." ”

When the time comes, Gu Meng, who worships money, is estimated to wake up laughing even when he dreams!

Huo Tingjun stared at her sparkling eyes, and deliberately put away the bitterness just now.

"Then why don't you call me 'brother-in-law' first."

Gu Xi's movements paused slightly, and he gathered the unclear emotion in his heart: "Don't shout, wait until you wake up." ”

Until she went out, Huo Tingjun was still muttering behind her: "Stingy, what's wrong with just shouting 'brother-in-law'?" ”

Gu Xi walked out of the ward quickly, covering his mouth, and still couldn't hold back his tears after all.

"Gu Meng, Huo Tingjun is going to have surgery tomorrow, will you come?"

Gu Xi put aside the grudge between the two and called Gu Meng.

Gu Meng's side was very noisy, as if he was in an entertainment venue.

"He's going to have surgery, huh? Well, I'll come when I'm free. Gu Meng replied perfunctorily, someone on the other end shouted that she was drinking, and she hung up the phone directly.

Here, Gu Meng is having a carnival with a group of friends in the rich circle.

Today, her father quietly told her that Huo Tingjun was about to die, and even thought that he would live to be at least thirty years old, but he didn't expect to stop cooking before he reached twenty-seven, three years early.

Tomorrow's operation would be in vain, and the chances of survival were very small, so why would she guard his dying tree and abandon the whole vibrant forest?

Her best friend told her how many children of officials and businessmen from Beicheng would attend this party tonight, so she came dressed up beautifully, as for Huo Tingjun...... Even if he's by far the most exciting man she's ever loved, so what?

He's just a short-lived ghost!

Gu Xi listened to the busy sound of "doo", and handed over Huo Tingjun to the things in her hands, feeling heavy and weighing a thousand catties.

Huo Tingjun, Gu Mengcai is not stupid, you are stupid!

Following.

A few hours before surgery.

He had always been calm, as if he had just gone in and walked around and then came out.

But Gu Xi could understand the emotions in his heart, the kind of depression that became deeper and colder as water.

"Huo Tingjun, you will be pushed out alive, you will."

Before the big station that pushed into the operating room, Gu Xi bent down and said to him in his ear.

It's the familiar aroma again, almost identical!

Huo Tingjun's deep gaze rippled slightly, and he looked deeply at Gu Xi in front of him.

This face obviously has an ugly birthmark, but he feels so pleasing to the eye at the moment that he is reluctant to look away, for fear that if he enters this time, he will never see it again.

"Okay, wait for your 'brother-in-law' to come out and introduce you to a boyfriend." It's hard for him to joke.

Gu Xi smiled and wiped away the bitterness in his eyes: "Boyfriend doesn't have to, you get better quickly, and then get out of the hospital, it's too difficult to wait!" She took the opportunity to complain.

Huo Tingjun was not angry, grinning his sexy thin lips, and staring at Gu Xi with a gloomy gaze.

Gu Xi was stunned for a moment.

It was the first time he had smiled at her since he had known him.

That question, Huo Tingjun's heart, became more and more intense.

It is like a piece of soil, covered with seeds of doubt, and every time a spring rain is sprinkled, shoots will emerge.

Perhaps, the world is such a coincidence? Gu Meng and Gu Xi were originally two sisters, and that pendant had a good chance that it would fall into Gu Xi's hand, and then after that night, it would stay at his house, and the details of those things may not be taken out of Gu Xi's mouth.

He thought that if he didn't ask now, maybe after today, he wouldn't have the opportunity to ask again.

Even if he blamed Gu Meng again, he would not miss the opportunity to verify clearly: "Gu Xi, a month ago, in the mountain city, I was drugged with a girl"