Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

The hands outside the lens were clenched tightly, veins popped out, and they were trembling faintly.

At that time, he was just to tease her, so he said that sooner or later they would separate, but he didn't say the second half.

At that time, he wanted to say that they would not always be lovers in the future, but husband and wife. As husband and wife, they would never be separated for the rest of their lives.

But that day, Lu Qiao turned around angrily and left, and he didn't have time to say the second half of his sentence.

I didn't expect that now it became a prophecy, instead of being together, they turned against each other.

After Lu Qiao poked it in with his backhand, the way he looked at him made him palpitate every time he thought of it.

Pain, regret, disbelief, all kinds of emotions intertwined, he didn't know how to describe his current mood.

"Okay, I'll go for you. When the time comes, the video will be turned on, so we can count as going together."

Wen Ran smiled.

"Well, then I'll wait for you."

Huo Yan tried his best to make his expression look more natural, "Go to bed early, don't stay up late."

Wen Ran nodded obediently and said, "Well, then I'll go to sleep, don't be too tired from work, remember to eat at noon."

"Okay, I see, good night."

"Good night."

After the video was hung up, Huo Yan turned his head to look at the hospital, the blood in his eyes was lingering.

Lu Qiao's clear hatred for him sent a chill down Huo Yan's spine.

He suddenly thought, did he do something wrong, shouldn't come to visit her at this time today, shouldn't have spoken to her in that tone, or, shouldn't have come here on impulse?
Maybe, maybe not.

When Huo Yan was introspecting, he hadn't realized where the real wrong step was.

Seven years ago, it was already wrong, one wrong step, one wrong step, and now it is just getting deeper and deeper.

It's a pity that at this time, he was still kept in the dark by his respected mother, and he didn't know anything about this fact...

Blindfolded, walking in the dark, walking in the direction he thought was right, until a long time later, when he made many mistakes, pushed Lu Qiao to a long distance, and could no longer turn back, he would realize I realized how wrong the path he took was.

It's a pity, it's too late to regret.

hospital.

After Huo Yan left, Lu Qiao's mood gradually calmed down. After taking the film, the doctor slowly frowned while looking at the film.

"you……"

The doctor hesitated to speak.

Lu Qiao seemed to know what the doctor wanted to say, nodded and admitted, "Yes, I lost a kidney for seven years, and now I'm recovering pretty well."

Speaking of this, she paused for a moment, and then continued in Chinese: "In order to get rid of him, there is always a price to pay. I calculated it very accurately. This knife is pierced here, and the bleeding will not be too big. The problem."

Although the doctor couldn't understand Chinese, the first half of her sentence contained enough information. The doctor looked at her in horror, as if he was looking at a madman, unable to understand her actions at all.

Lu Qiao smiled happily.

Yes, she is crazy, she is insane to do such a thing.

But what can she do? How can a person with a normal mind stand Huo Yan's toss, not crazy, not alive, crazy, muddled, so that he can be ignorant, not hurt or hurt.

The doctor felt that Lu Qiao's actions were too crazy, but after all, it was the patient's own family matter, and they had no right to comment, so after confirming that the wound was fine, they bandaged her wound and left.

The door of the ward was closed, and the doctor's muttering could be vaguely heard, saying, "This is really crazy..."