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

"Brother Huaiqing, why don't you welcome me like that? I don't seem to have done anything wrong."

Ye Qianwei really couldn't figure out why Cheng Huaiqing was so indifferent when facing her alone. Ever since he lost his memory, she hadn't appeared in front of him a few times?

"Brother Huaiqing?" Hearing Ye Qianwei's address, Cheng Huaiqing repeated her words, looking at Ye Qianwei with doubts in his eyes.

Ye Qianwei saw Cheng Huaiqing's doubts, so she helped Cheng Huaiqing raise the head of the bed a little bit, and let him lean back on the hospital bed.

He moved the stool to his bed again, sat down on the stool, and stretched out his small hand to pull Cheng Huaiqing's hand, but now Cheng Huaiqing firmly retracted it in his cold eyes.

Looking at Cheng Huaiqing, he said, "Brother Huaiqing, do you really not remember me at all?"

Cheng Huaiqing looked at the aggrieved expression on Ye Qianwei's face, but he didn't show any distress as he did when he treated Zhao Lingxi. He shook his head calmly and said, "You should know that I have no memory of the past. I remember everything about the past. I can't get up."

"Yes." Ye Qianwei's eyes flashed with hurt when she heard Cheng Huaiqing's words, but she nodded seriously and said, "Ten years ago, we were all orphans who were abandoned and stayed together in the Changshan Orphanage inside……"

"Huh?" Cheng Huaiqing listened to Ye Qianwei's words, the doubts in his eyes magnified even more, his eyes were fixed on Ye Qianwei's face without blinking, and he said in a cold voice: "Don't I have a family? Why did I appear in the orphanage?" How could he be an orphan?"
"This..." Ye Qianwei pursed her lips listening to Cheng Huaiqing's words, looked into Cheng Huaiqing's eyes, and continued: "I don't know why you appeared in the orphanage, but I do remember, when I was very young I met you in the orphanage. At that time, you were very withdrawn and didn’t like to play with other children. However, when they bullied me, you stepped forward and saved me. Come down, and we've been good friends ever since."

"Huh?" Cheng Huaiqing's idle left hand lightly tapped the bed panel up and down, and the sound of "dong dong" seemed to be hitting Ye Qianwei's heart, echoing non-stop in the entire ward.

Ye Qianwei looked at the three words "Don't believe" that were still written on Cheng Huaiqing's face, and continued: "Actually, you became a star just in the past few years."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Cheng Huaiqing who was still staring straight at his face, and continued: "About seven years ago, a group of people suddenly came to Bo'er Courtyard, saying they were your family members, and they finished all kinds of work. After the formalities, I took you away, and I was taken back by my family in the same year, and the two of us separated for seven years."

"This..." When Wang Ruo spoke, Cheng Huaiqing kept staring at her eyes coldly, not giving her a chance to dodge.

Seeing that Ye Qianwei showed no signs of lying, Cheng Huaiqing frowned slightly, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

Seeing this, Ye Qianwei didn't continue to speak, and the air in the ward instantly became quiet.

"What's the matter?" When Song Yuwen came to the ward with a magazine, she happened to see the silence between the two, and couldn't help asking: "Did something happen?"
When Song Yuwen came in, Cheng Huaiqing's eyes were fixed on the magazine she held in her hand, and he didn't answer her question, but asked in a cold voice: "Are you also here to inquire about news?"
Since Cheng Huaiqing lost his memory for a period of time, all kinds of company affairs have been on Song Yuwen's shoulders. Song Yuwen has been very busy all day during this period, and she only came to take a look at the day when Cheng Huaiqing just woke up.

It's no surprise that Cheng Huaiqing didn't remember himself at the moment, he squeezed the magazine in his hand, and walked towards Cheng Huaiqing with a smile on his face.

When she was walking, the thirteen-centimeter high-heeled shoes kept tapping on the marble floor of the hospital, making a "duk-duk" sound in the empty ward.

Looking at Cheng Huaiqing's pupils, his own figure was continuously enlarged, and the corners of Song Yuwen's mouth curled up even more.

It wasn't until he stood in front of Cheng Huaiqing's hospital bed that he smiled and introduced himself: "Huaiqing, my name is Song Yuwen. Before you lost your memory, I was your manager."

"En." Cheng Huaiqing listened to Song Yuwen's words, looked her up and down, and looked at Song Yuwen's attire. He was not very confused about her identity.

With Cheng Huaiqing's affirmation, Song Yuwen smiled at Ye Qianwei who was beside her.

He also moved a chair and sat side by side with Ye Qianwei at the edge of Cheng Huaiqing's bed, stretched out his hand and spread out the magazine in his hand.

Ye Qianwei looked at Song Yuwen, probably because she had something to say to Cheng Huaiqing, looked at Cheng Huaiqing, and said to Song Yuwen: "Manager Song, do you need to keep what you say next? Do I need to avoid it first?"
Ye Qianwei and Song Yuwen were very wrong at first, but now, in front of Cheng Huaiqing, they deliberately made such a generous gesture.

Sure enough, Song Yuwen listened to Ye Qianwei's words, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she looked at her and said, "What I told Huai Qing today is not a confidential matter, if you want to listen here, just listen first." .

"Well, yes." Ye Qianwei received Song Yuwen's affirmative answer, and smiled sweetly at her, moved the chair to the side, and sat quietly by the side, but her eyes remained on Cheng Huaiqing.

Song Yuwen glanced at Ye Qianwei, who was so quiet and looked like a doll, and said to Cheng Huaiqing: "Huaiqing, what happened yesterday, I think you should know without me telling you."

In fact, if she hadn't known that Yuan Yiyang had been coming to the hospital to see Cheng Huaiqing since early this morning, she wouldn't have rushed over in such a hurry.

"Hmm." Listening to Song Yuwen's business-like voice, Cheng Huaiqing calmly uttered a nasal voice, and asked, "Has this incident caused any bad effects?"
During the period of time in the hospital, Cheng Huaiqing has slowly accepted the fact that he is now a popular movie star under the telling of everyone.

He was not at all surprised by the question Song Yuwen asked.

"Well, yes." Finally Wen saw Cheng Huaiqing's calm expression, nodded, took out the phone from his handbag, opened the Weibo interface, and handed it to Cheng Huaiqing.

Knowing that Cheng Huaiqing's actions were a little inconvenient, she held the phone in one hand and adjusted it to a suitable position in front of Cheng Huaiqing's eyes, while the other hand kept flipping the Weibo interface, allowing Cheng Huaiqing to see the contents clearly .

Most of the microblogs are reprimanding Zhao Lingxi, and some people even say that Zhao Lingxi is not good enough for Cheng Huaiqing, and being with Cheng Huaiqing will only tarnish Cheng Huaiqing's reputation, and let her get out of Cheng Huaiqing's side as soon as possible.

Cheng Huaiqing looked at the unbearable words sent out on Weibo, every single word, although he was supporting him, but his breath became colder and colder.

The more he looked down, his face became darker, and he took a picture of Song Yuwen's mobile phone with his idle right hand.

Song Yuwen's eyes have been paying attention to Cheng Huaiqing's face, she didn't expect him to make such a sudden move, just when she wanted to comfort her, she saw Cheng Huaiqing's face turned paler.

"Huaiqing, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing Cheng Huaiqing's pale face and sweat dripping from his forehead, Song Yuwen's eyes immediately panicked.

While gently wiping the sweat off Cheng Huaiqing's forehead with his mobile phone, he looked at Ye Qianwei next to him and said in a cold voice: "What are you still doing here in a daze? Hurry up and call the doctor!"
Ye Qianwei was listening intently to the conversation between the two just now, thinking about how to deal with Zhao Lingxi next.

When she realized that something was wrong with Cheng Huaiqing, she was stunned for a moment, sitting there in a daze, only looking at Cheng Huaiqing with worried eyes.

It wasn't until Song Yuwen called her that she came back to her senses.

Although he was very dissatisfied with Song Yuwen's direct orders to him, but now he couldn't care less, rushed out of the ward quickly, and shouted loudly in the empty corridor: "Doctor, doctor..."

"What's the matter?" As Ye Qianwei's voice fell, a nurse on duty immediately rushed to her, and asked with concern in her eyes as she looked at Ye Qianwei's exquisitely made-up little face still covered in nervous sweat.

When Ye Qianwei saw Cheng Huaiqing's painful appearance, she immediately became a little distracted. Seeing the little nurse now was like seeing a life-saving straw. Ward ran.

While running, he was still muttering: "Please, please save brother Huaiqing, save..."

When Ye Qianwei spoke, she couldn't help but shed tears, and she was still wearing [-]cm high-heeled shoes, but she pulled the little nurse at a speed that didn't match her own, and soon Then he appeared in the ward without giving the little nurse a chance to speak.

The little nurse was dragged all the way by Ye Qianwei, until she reached the door of the ward, Ye Qianwei let go of her hand, supported the door frame and panted heavily.

Just when she was about to ask An Ruo if she was okay, she heard Ye Qianwei panting heavily and anxiously whispering in her ear: "Doctor, don't worry about me, go and see Brother Huaiqing!" .

While speaking, she straightened her arms and pointed at Cheng Huaiqing on the hospital bed.

Seeing Ye Qianwei's anxious appearance, the little nurse couldn't help following her hand, her eyes fell on the hospital bed.

It turned out that the patient was not the only one in the ward, there was a smart and capable woman standing beside the bed.

At this moment, this woman was also anxiously helping the patient wipe the sweat off her forehead, and she was still muttering softly: "Huaiqing, wait a moment, Miss Ye is going to call the doctor. Coming soon."

When Song Yuwen heard the voice behind her and turned her head, the nurse saw the face of the patient on the hospital bed.