Too Much to Chase His Wife: The Movie Emperor Wants to Hug

Accidentally, Xiaowei's foot slipped, not only did not pull Zhao Lingxi ashore, but she herself was also pulled into the lake.

Xiaowei, who fell into the lake, pretended to be struggling, but quietly pressed Zhao Lingxi's shoulder with her hands, pushing her down into the water.

Zhao Lingxi didn't have much strength to thump, but with Xiaowei's efforts, she drank a few sips of water again, and her face turned pale from choking.

"It's not good, sister Xiaowei was dragged into the water by Zhao Lingxi."

As soon as they saw Xiaowei falling into the water, the girls at the side panicked instantly, stretching out their hands, calling for someone, and making a fuss.

Only the blond girl just now looked very anxious, squatting by the lake, calling "Sister Xiaowei" while trying to reach for it, but after seeing Xiaowei's movements, she smiled at her.

The movement here attracted a large group of people.

Finally, with the efforts of a group of people, Xiao Wei was pulled up, and she sat weakly on a deck chair by the lake. A group of people gathered around her, chatting and asking questions, and they were delivering towels and hot water. , expressing concern earnestly.

On the other side, Zhao Lingxi seemed to be forgotten, soaking in the cold lake water alone, watching the figure dangling in front of him, his consciousness gradually became blurred, and his hands and feet lost the strength to thump.

Is this going to die?

His mind went blank, and his ears were filled with the voice of "Zhao Lingxi doesn't know what to do, pull Xiaowei into the water".

"Zhao Lingxi!" Cheng Huaiqing, who was toasting with investors in the banquet hall, heard Zhao Lingxi's name, his eyes darkened, until he heard the complete sentence, his mind was buzzing, his body reacted faster than his brain, and he put the wine glass away In the hands of the waiter next to you, take three steps and do two steps, and walk quickly to the lake.

Song Yuwen, who was beside Cheng Huaiqing, looked at Cheng Huaiqing's actions, and instantly understood what he wanted to do. Is she that important?
It was as if a bayonet had been stabbed in his heart, and he felt a severe pain, but he tried to maintain a smile on his face, picked up the wine glass, and gracefully smoothed things over for Cheng Huaiqing.

Seeing Zhao Lingxi in the lake whose face was as pale as a sheet of white paper, he jumped into the lake to pick up Zhao Lingxi without even thinking about it.

"Zhao Lingxi!" Cheng Huaiqing laid Zhao Lingxi flat by the lake, looked at her slightly trembling eyelashes, and said in a cold voice: "Don't sleep!"

The person on the side handed him a dry towel in a fawning manner, Cheng Huaiqing glanced at that person, his eyes were endlessly black.If he came one step later, it is very likely that Zhao Lingxi's body was caught.

Thinking of this possibility, his breath was suffocated, and a panic that he hadn't experienced in many years came to his heart.

Who is calling her?Could it be him?

Zhao Lingxi's eyelashes trembled violently for a few times, and she felt a faint light shining into her eyes. Immediately afterwards, her chest was pressed hard, and she spit out a few mouthfuls of water, but her eyelids were still heavy, which made her feel heavy. Can't lift it up.

There was a familiar touch from her lips, warm, and new air entered her chest.

Will it be him?

Zhao Lingxi's eyelashes trembled, but her eyes still couldn't be opened.

Cheng Huaiqing picked up the unconscious Zhao Lingxi, glanced coldly at the women around, and walked towards the entrance of the banquet hall without looking back.

Did he just leave?

Song Yuwen looked at Cheng Huaiqing's leaving back, a flash of jealousy flashed in her eyes, she and Xiaowei looked at each other through the air, why is Zhao Lingxi not dead?
"Huaiqing, why are you in such a hurry to leave?" As soon as Cheng Huaixu entered the door, he happened to see Cheng Huaiqing walking out with a woman in his arms, as if he didn't see Zhao Lingxi who was still in a coma, he reached out to block Cheng Huaiqing's way, "You won't accompany everyone Talk for a while?"

"Second brother, I have something else to do, so I'll take a step first." Cheng Huaiqing looked at Cheng Huaixu's half-smile, but still had a cold face, trying to avoid him.

"Oh?" Cheng Huaixu seemed to have just seen the person in his arms, and looked at the unconscious Zhao Lingxi, his eyes darkened obviously, and his face still had a false smile, "Are you trying to play Jinwu Zangjiao in front of everyone? "

"Second brother, as far as I know, this hotel is under your name, right?" Cheng Huaiqing's face darkened, and his tone became a little colder.

"So what?" Cheng Huaixu put his hands on his shoulders and leaned against the door frame, "What? Are you still going to make me responsible?"

"It happened to you, you have to give an explanation." After finishing speaking, Cheng Huaiqing didn't wait for Cheng Huaixu to say anything, and strode out the door, "Although Zhao Lingxi is a small assistant, he is also my assistant. Man, I hope my second brother can give me an explanation tomorrow."

"You!" Cheng Huaixu looked at Cheng Huaiqing's back, gritted his teeth in hatred, but said cynically, "Don't worry, if something happens, I'll pay you a more beautiful one."

After finishing speaking, without looking at Cheng Huaiqing's reaction, he went straight to the banquet hall.

Cheng Huaiqing returned to the apartment with Zhao Lingxi in his arms, and the private doctor came to see him. He rescued him in time, and he is fine. He just needs to rest, and he will be fine when he wakes up.

After sending the doctor away, only Cheng Huaiqing and Zhao Lingxi lying on the bed were left in Nuo Da's apartment.

Zhao Lingxi's face on the bed was pale and frightening, she looked so thin, as if a gust of wind could blow her away.

Sitting by the bed, Cheng Huaiqing caressed Zhao Lingxi's pale face, thinking about her decision back then.

On that early autumn morning five years ago, when he woke up from the ward, the first thing he did was to find Zhao Lingxi. When he got the news that she had gone abroad, she left so resolutely that she didn't even have time to say goodbye to him. .

He was alone in despair by the fence beside the river, listening to the sound of the whole world shattering.

He had thought that Zhao Lingxi would disappear completely from his world just like that, but God seemed to have played a joke on him, and sent her back to his side after going round and round.

Tightly hold Zhao Lingxi's weak wrist, "Zhao Lingxi, have you thought about me after so many years abroad?"

……

It is said that a comatose person is still conscious.

Zhao Lingxi knew that she was awake, but the expelling shell of her body was not controlled by her brain under the action of the medicine.

She is like a person crawling without direction in the desert, in this space isolated from the real world, in a space with only night, she is the only one.

While he was in distress, there were voices coming from all directions, but this didn't seem to be the voice of the real world, because it was so hollow——

"Have you ever thought about me abroad?"

Zhao Lingxi froze for a moment, it seemed to be Cheng Huaiqing's voice.

But where is the source of the sound?
Zhao Lingxi struggled to find the source of the sound in this barren world.

The morning sun shone softly into the room. Zhao Lingxi finally opened his eyes. When he lowered his head, what he saw was Cheng Huaiqing's magnified handsome face. Under the sunlight, a shadow was reflected.

She recalled the voice from last night in her mind, "Have you ever thought about me abroad?"

Have it?Touching her heart, a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Are you awake?" Cheng Huaiqing opened his eyes, and was facing Zhao Lingxi's wry smile, as if he had been caught doing something bad, with a slightly awkward voice, "If you're sick, take a good rest, I'll give you a day off for these two days? "

"Thank you." Zhao Lingxi looked at the arm marks left on Cheng Huaiqingjun's face, with a knowing smile on his face, "Then can I take time to visit my mother?"

"Whatever." Under the sun, Zhao Lingxi's smile dazzled his eyes, and Cheng Huaiqing inexplicably remembered Cheng Huaixu's phrase "Golden House Cangjiao" last night in his mind, spit out two words casually, turned and left Zhao Lingxi's room .

Although Zhao Lingxi woke up, he couldn't pull up any strength in his body. He touched his flat stomach, and there was a look of helplessness in his eyes. He probably didn't prepare food for her, did he?

"Come, have porridge." With Zhao Lingxi's wry smile still on his face, Cheng Huaiqing brought in a bowl of white rice porridge from Congee Ji. The porridge was so thick that the whole room wafted the strong aroma of rice.

"Hey." Zhao Lingxi's stomach groaned in unison, and her pale little face turned red instantly.

"Thank you." Zhao Lingxi was not pretentious, and reached out to take the porridge handed over by Cheng Huaiqing, and ate it with big mouthfuls.

"En." Cheng Huaiqing nodded lightly, lowering his eyelids, making it difficult for people to see the emotion in his eyes.

After eating and drinking enough, Zhao Lingxi also gained strength. After walking around the room, Cheng Huaiqing had already gone out, changed her clothes, and was going to visit her mother in the hospital.

hospital.

"Mom, are you feeling better?" Zhao Lingxi put down the chicken soup she was cooking, and moved a chair to sit beside Liu Minrong's bed.

"It's nothing." Liu Minrong looked at Zhao Lingxi who had lost a little more, and the pain in his eyes flashed, "By the way, why are you free today?"

"I just came back, I'm not familiar with work yet, and I'm busy, so I haven't come to see you." Zhao Lingxi unscrewed the lid of the thermos bucket, and the ward smelled instantly.

Filled a bowl of chicken soup, took a spoonful, blew gently, and handed it to Liu Minrong's mouth, "Come on, Mom, try it, I just made it."

"Boss Cheng is a good man! You must work hard and not let him down." Liu Minrong looked at Zhao Lingxi, who was slim and handsome in front of her, and said with emotion.

"Mom, I got it." Zhao Lingxi said, and brought another spoonful of chicken soup to Liu Minrong's mouth.

……

Unknowingly, an afternoon passed by, and when Zhao Lingxi left the hospital gate with the thermos, the sun was already westward.

"Miss Zhao, can we chat?" Zhao Lingxi rubbed her temples, and was stopped before she reached the bus stop.

Hearing the voice, Zhao Lingxi turned her head, her eyes froze for a moment.

Zhao Lingxi stared at the man in front of her in a daze, she was too stunned to say a word, the only thing she could do was to widen her eyes, staring in disbelief at the smiling face looking at her at this moment, her high heels rubbed back on the ground One step, another step.

This man looks...too much like Cheng Huaiqing.

However, one face and two souls are completely different.

Thinking wildly in my mind.