Outside the car window, the torrential rain crashed wildly on the glass, making a thumping sound.

Every sound of rain seemed to hit Huo Sicheng's heart, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to put it on his heart, where his heart palpitated.

His long and narrow phoenix eyes were full of undisguised worry, "Ah Qing, hurry up." ”

The driver, Ah Qing, said respectfully: "Yes, young master." ”

Longshan, because the surrounding mountains are continuous like a dragon is called Longshan, is the best feng shui treasure in Jiangcheng, and it is also the cemetery where the magnates bury their ancestors.

During the day, the scenery of Yongsan is extremely beautiful, and the scenery is the best, and at night, Yongsan is particularly gloomy because of the lush mountain forest.

The surrounding street lamps were dimly lit under the storm, bringing a mysterious gloom to Longshan.

The road leading to the cemetery was narrow, and the car could no longer get up, and the moment Ah Qing opened the car door, the cold wind was blowing in the rain, which made him shudder.

He hurriedly got out of the car and opened the rear door with an umbrella, "Young master, please be careful." ”

Huo Sicheng's thin lips tightened into a line, he raised his hand to take a blazer of his own, and took the umbrella from Ah Qing's hand.

"Wait here." He went to the depths of the cemetery.

In the early summer evenings, it rains heavily, especially in the mountains, and the temperature is low and very cold.

Huo Si entered the cemetery from the barrier-free passage in a wheelchair, and even though he had an umbrella in his hand, the rain still wet his body.

But compared to him being wet, when he thought of Gu Qingcheng wearing a thin dress, the phoenix eyes were more worried, and the hand holding the handle of the umbrella was so hard that the joints turned white.

Finally, as far as he could see, a slender figure sitting in front of a grave, the faint light of the distant street lamp was enough for him to see the man's face clearly.

Gu Tingcheng.

Under the rainstorm, Gu Tingcheng sat in front of his mother Mu Xia's tomb.

Her long black hair was sticking to her face because of the rain, and her head was buzzing from the rain, and her lips were white from the cold wind, and her body trembled slightly.

Even so, she had no intention of leaving.

She misses her mother.

I miss my mom very, very much.

If her mother was still alive, Chu He would not have married Gu Tianhao, she would not have been killed, and she would not have been alone.

She shook her hands and gently stroked her mother's last photo.

The heavy rain blurred her eyes, making it difficult for her to see her mother's portrait.

But the way her mother smiled at her fondly was already engraved in her soul.

"Mommy......" she called in a dumb voice, "my daughter misses you very much." ”

She wanted to cry a lot to vent all the grievances and anger in her heart.

However, she no longer cried, and the long years had taught her to bear all the pain alone.

The short distance made Huo Sicheng take in the fragile side of Gu Qingcheng, and he was very distressed.

For him, Gu Qingcheng laughed once, and he could be happy for many days.

But if she cries once, he will be sad for many years.

Although she didn't cry, the weakness she exuded made him sad and pity.

Many women either cry when they encounter things, or they are resigned to the torture and pain of others, and they never think about fighting for it through themselves to fight against the injustice of fate.

In her words, the woman who laments her misfortune and is angry with her is the most cowardly.

So she fights, since her mother died, she has been fighting, fighting for everything that should belong to her, and bravely resisting the unjust fate.

She is charming and unique.

So outsiders only see her as the eldest lady of the Gu family, the principal of Diyi, a dancer, the first lady in Jiangcheng, the first beauty, so many glamorous appearances and titles.

But only he knows her, knows that she is arrogant, knows that she is stubborn and strong to resist all the pain, and knows that she never allows her to cry.

He knew that even though she was imperfect, she was as strong as a fiery flame, burning in this world, brilliant and scorching.

"Allure ......" he whispered her name, walking towards her with a longing for her for several lifetimes.

At this time, Gu Qingcheng was already exhausted, and the rainstorm smashed her in a whirlwind, and the cold made her body tremble even more.

The feeling of dizziness became more and more intense, making her eyes black.

She was very tired and wanted to close her eyes and fall asleep, sleep next to her mother, and accompany her mother, so that she would not be lonely and her mother would not be alone here.

After all, her body was stretched to the limit, she leaned her head against her mother's posthumous photo on the tombstone, closed her eyes, and called longingly: "Mother......"

When Huo Sicheng saw Gu Tingcheng fall in front of the tombstone, he was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold Gu Tingcheng in his arms.

Gu Qingcheng in his arms was as cold as an ice cube, and his beautiful face was so white that it was transparent, as if it would disappear at any time.

"Allure, don't sleep, don't sleep......" His voice trembled and he hurriedly called Gu Chengcheng's name.

In a trance, Gu Tingcheng heard someone call his name.

She wanted to open her eyes, but she couldn't open them, she only felt that she was in a warm and secure embrace, which made her greedy, let her feel at ease, and sleep deeply with peace of mind.

Huo Sicheng would rather get wet himself, but also the clean coat in his arms to wrap Gu Qingcheng in a hurry.

"Allure, you can't sleep, you'll get sick if you sleep like this."

He shouted Gu Qingcheng's name loudly and patted her little face, she showed no signs of waking up.

Damn it.

He had to get out of here, she needed a warm place.

In the car, Huo Sicheng anxiously urged Ah Qing, "Turn the temperature in the car to the highest." ”

It was the first time for Ah Qing to see Gu Tingcheng's weak appearance, and he hurriedly drove away from the cemetery after he unexpectedly turned up the temperature again.

Huo Sicheng's thin lips opened lightly, and his voice was low and trembling with fear, "Allure, wake up." ”

No matter how Huo Sicheng called, Gu Qingcheng showed no signs of waking up, and even had a high fever.

"Ah Qing, go to the nearest hospital, quickly!" Huo Sicheng was distressed and couldn't breathe, and comforted in a soft voice, "Don't be afraid, with me, you will be fine." ”

Inside the car, the temperature was very high, Gu Tingcheng's body was hot and cold, and she frowned even when she fell asleep, looking pained.

Huo Sicheng had never thought that Gu Qingcheng could lie in his arms so quietly and meekly.

Although she was so quiet in his arms now, he would rather she punch and kick him than see her so painfully unconscious.

"Allure ......" he called her name over and over again, with his years of affection for her, and just wanted her to wake up.

In the nearest hospital, doctors hurriedly received treatment.

The attending doctor looked at Gu Qingcheng's body temperature and announced very nervously: "The patient has a high fever of forty-five, falls into a coma, loses his heartbeat at any time, and is ready for first aid." ”

Outside the emergency room, Huo Sicheng's face was pale, a pair of phoenix eyes that were usually dark and indifferent, and his hands trembled to show that he could hold back the tension and worry in his heart.

Ah Qing had never seen Young Master Huo Sicheng so panicked.

However, he understood, because as long as he faced Gu Qingcheng, the young master would always be confused.

"Young master, my wife will be fine." He comforted Huo Sicheng.

"Ah Qing, I'm actually scared." Huo Sicheng looked at the closed door of the emergency room, his hands trembled violently, his thin lips lightly opened his teeth and trembled: "I have been watching coldly, forcing myself not to be emotional. But you see, my body has betrayed me, and my heart tells me that I am emotional, and I can't help myself. ”

Ah Qing looked at Huo Sicheng distressedly.

Love is the most complicated, but it is also the most beautiful existence in the world.

The young master's love for Gu Qingcheng is hot and restrained.

He was about to open his mouth when the emergency room door opened.

"Who are the patient's family?" The nurse walked out.

Ah Qing hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

At this moment, a sentence from the patient's family made Huo Sicheng's heart shake.

Dependents.

Yes.

He and Gu Tingcheng are husband and wife, and she is the only one in her family besides her parents.

No matter how much she stepped on two boats, three boats, she was alone when it was legal.

He spoke in a low voice with a slight tremor, "I am." ”

The nurse took the slip and handed it to Huo Sicheng, "The patient's condition is very dangerous, please sign the critical illness notice." ”

With a bang, Huo Sicheng's brain went blank for almost a moment.

Endless fear crawled all over his body, making him angry and confronting the nurse, "What did you say?" ”