Love at first sight: cute new wife is very caring

The girl lying on the hospital bed was so peaceful and quiet, only the horizontal heart monitor kept reminding the girl that she had left.

Qi Hanmo pulled a chair and sat down in front of Gu Chongxi's bed, but his eyes were slightly red.

He took a few deep breaths and seemed to barely hold back the tears that were about to flow from his eyes.

"You have already thought about taking good care of Lan Ya in your next life, why don't you think about taking care of me in your next life..."

The man said emotionally, this is the first time he has exposed his powerlessness and sadness in front of Gu Chongxi so thoroughly, but it is a pity that she will never stand up and talk back to him like before.

There was silence in the emergency room, and the silence made Qi Hanmo feel a little chilled.

How he wished that Gu Chongxi could respond to him, even if it was to laugh at him.

But after all, there is no such opportunity...

The man pulled Gu Chongxi's hand. The girl's little hand was soft, but it became stiff and cold a little bit. He held that hand tightly, warming her with the warmth of his palm, as if her life would be like this. Can come back in general.

"I can't even believe you're gone now... Am I being ridiculous..."

Qi Hanmo grinned, trying to laugh at himself, but no matter what he did, he couldn't.

He only felt that the part of his heart was empty, as if something had disappeared, and he couldn't grasp or touch it, but the emptiness made him feel very uncomfortable.

It was as if a big rock had been pressed against his heart, making him breathless. Qi Hanmo took a few deep breaths, but he didn't feel any better, instead his eyes were moistened.

He held Gu Chongxi's hand and sat for a long time.

It's been so long that I don't seem to know what's going on outside.

All he could see was the thin girl on the hospital bed, lying on the bed as thin as a piece of paper, as if it would dissipate when the wind blows.

After a long period of silence, the man's deep and hoarse voice sounded faintly:

"Gu Chongxi, I think I'm in love with you..."

The emergency room was still silent.

The man continued talking, as if he was speaking to his own heart, and also as if he was speaking to Gu Chongxi.

"As for when it started, maybe even I don't know. I think it probably started when I was angry when I heard that you don't care about life and death."

"Unfortunately, I couldn't keep you..."

After the words fell, Qi Han lowered his head wearily, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and a little irritated, he casually took out a cigarette in his pocket and wanted to light it habitually, but he remembered this before he took out the lighter It is a hospital.

Randomly putting the cigarettes into the cigarette case, Qi Hanmo's eyes, which were always full of ice, seemed to be filled with blue sea water at this moment, so clear yet so melancholy, revealing an indescribable loneliness.

A few minutes later, the phone rings to break the silence.

The man didn't have any intention of answering the phone, he let the phone vibrate crazily, and finally calmed down.

It's just that the person who made the call seemed to be immortal, and immediately dialed out again before the call was picked up.

The ringtone rang again and again in the room, which was very harsh. The man took out his mobile phone and took a look, only to realize that the caller displayed on the screen was his mother.

Frowning, he hung up the phone without hesitation, then pressed the power off button, and threw the phone on the side cabinet angrily.

It's just that this kind of cleanliness didn't last long.

The door was pushed open, and a doctor in a white coat came in, holding the phone he had just hung up in his hand.

"Han Mo, Aunt Qi, she...she said you wouldn't answer her calls, and now she is urging you to go home."

Seemingly aware of the man's displeasure, Fu Yi only said a word and didn't speak again.

Qi Hanmo's face was slightly pale, and he didn't even raise his head when he heard Fu Yi's voice, as if the girl who had lost all signs of life was the only one in his eyes at the moment.

Fu Yi couldn't help sighing, and stood beside him:
"You're in love with her, aren't you?"

The man didn't answer, but his slightly turbulent eyes revealed the true answer in his heart.

Fu Yi patted his shoulder lightly, looking a bit embarrassed, he hesitated for a while before speaking:
"Han Mo, I'm sorry, I... couldn't save her, I thought you just used her as a vessel to temporarily hold your heart, but I didn't expect you..."

Hearing this, Qi Hanmo shook his head with a wry smile, his sadness and pain seemed to cover the entire room, and now the room was a little colder, and his face was even colder.

"It's not your fault, it's me that failed to keep her alive."

His voice was not loud, but in Fu Yi's ears, he felt abnormally depressed, as if something was oppressing his heart, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Over there in the old house...you..."

As soon as he quietly turned off the sound of the phone, what he didn't say was that Qi Hanmo's mother had already called countless times to inquire about the situation, and kept urging Qi Hanmo to go back.

Hearing him mention the old house, Qi Hanmo's handsome face was indifferent as if he was a god, and the pain and reluctance were suppressed, and the coercion in his eyes increased a bit:

"I'll go back, how could I not know what those two old things are up to?"

Said Qi Hanmo stood up, let go of Gu Chongxi's hand with some nostalgia, and gently pulled up the quilt on her body, his eyes were full of love, his tone was soft, it seemed that Gu Chongxi had never passed away at all, Just fell asleep.

"I'll be back as soon as I go, wait for me for a while."

Then, with Fuyi's ghostly eyes, he kissed Gu Chongxi's forehead, and then strode out of the emergency room.

Fu Yi's eyes widened, and he watched the man's series of movements in disbelief, and his heart could be described as shock.

It turned out that Qi Hanmo liked this girl so much!

After reacting for a few minutes, Fu Yi hurried out and closed the door.

When he came out, Qi Hanmo was standing by the door explaining something to Nan Chen, Fu Yi waited by the side like a little daughter-in-law, until Qi Hanmo and Nan Chen finished explaining, then he glanced at him sideways.

"No one is allowed to go in, no one is allowed to touch her, I will be back soon."

The man's voice was cold, and while speaking, he took off the coat in Nan Chen's hand and put it on his body.

As soon as he saw Qi Hanmo's leaving back, he was as handsome and tall as before, but he always had a feeling that this man seemed to be colder than before.

Although Qi Hanmo used to be very distant, indifferent, and inhumane in the eyes of others, but as soon as he could see that at least his heart was not like this, his heart was warm.

But now Qi Hanmo seems to have completely frozen his heart at the moment of Gu Chongxi's death. No matter who he looks at, Qi Hanmo's eyes are cold and frightening.

Just looking at the closed door, the light on the door has long been off, but the three bright red characters of "rescue room" are so shocking, just like the blood on Gu Chongxi's white skirt.

He slowly closed his eyes, not knowing whether it was guilt or shock in his heart, he was very uneasy for a while.

As soon as Qi Hanmo approached the car, Uncle Liu couldn't wait to get down from the car and asked about Gu Chongxi's situation with concern:

"Master, Miss Gu... is she better?"

Seeing Uncle Liu's worried face, Qi Hanmo looked away and got into the car without paying attention to him.

Uncle Liu was left on the sidelines in embarrassment, just about to ask Nan Chen what happened to Master Qi, when he saw Nan Chen shaking his head at him with an indescribable silence in his eyes.

Seeing this, Uncle Liu suddenly understood.

He got into the car silently, sat back in his driver's seat, and started the car without saying a word.

It's not that he doesn't feel sad for Gu Chongxi, but when it comes to being sad, Qi Hanmo should be the one who suffers the most.

It was silent all the way until the car stopped at Qi's old house four or ten minutes later.

The door opened, and the man stepped out of the car with long legs.

The silvery moonlight fell down along the leaves of several sycamore trees, casting a layer of light on the man.

The man was walking in the courtyard, causing a group of maids in the dark to cast shy or admiring glances at him.

It's just that this spring night is clearly breezy and breezy, but Qi Hanmo's is gloomy like an emissary of the dark night, so mysterious and cold under the moonlight, as if the temperature drops a little every time he approaches him.

In the living room, the Qi couple was talking about Qi Hanmo's marriage with smiles on their faces. When the voice came out, even the whole old house seemed to be beaming.

Mother Qi's voice is full of joy and comfort, even if you don't look at it, you know she must be smiling:
"I was always worried that Gu Chongxi's dead girl would delay our son, but I didn't expect God to open his eyes."

Then the middle-aged man snorted and replied, his voice was low, accompanied by the sound of flipping paper:
"I couldn't see that girl for a long time. If she wasn't about to die, I forced her to leave Hanmo early in the morning. How could I keep her until today? Humph, it's also considered her sense of humor, and she didn't delay for a while."

"Heaven has eyes, the evil spirit is gone, and it will save our hands from getting dirty. In the future, Zhiyue will have the opportunity to get in touch with Han Mo more. I think we are not far from holding a grandson!"

Qi's mother's laughter came out, shaking the whirling moon shadow, and also ignited the anger in the heart of someone at the door.

The door was pushed open vigorously and hit the wall with a loud bang.

With this sound, Qi's mother's laughter stopped abruptly, and Qi's father also put down the document in his hand and looked at the opened door.

Qi Hanmo stood in front of the door with red eyes. He didn't change his blood-soaked suit, but put on a coat to cover it up. At this moment, he was facing the wind, and the bloody smell was blown into the room instantly, and he felt as if he was alive. Shura-like is shocking.

Smelling the strong smell of blood, Mother Qi couldn't help but frowned, covered her mouth and nose and said uncomfortably:

"Han Mo? How did you child make yourself like this? What's the matter with this blood, is it that girl's?"

As soon as the words fell, Qi's father scolded angrily:
"Look at what you look like now! You brought the blood of that dead girl back home! What bad luck!"

The man's face was sullen, his eyes as deep as a cold pool seemed to be shrouded in a layer of scorching flames, and when he looked at the Qi couple, he seemed to burn everything in this world!
"unlucky?"

A deep voice sounded, and he stared at the Qi couple sitting on the sofa with staring eyes, there was no warmth in those eyes.

Seeing him like this, Qi's father became even more angry, stood up and shouted:
"Qi Hanmo, have you been fascinated by that woman! She's dead! What are you doing with all this blood! Did you come back on purpose to disgust me and your mother!"

There was an undisguised disgust in Qi's father's eyes, as if Gu Chongxi only made him feel contemptuous in his eyes.

This disgust pierced deeply into Qi Hanmo's heart.

Obviously she has suffered enough, obviously she has endured a lot of prejudice and infamy that she shouldn't have to bear, and she has done nothing wrong, but they still treat her like this, even his parents.

There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and a trace of sarcasm slipped into the eyes of the two of them:
"She's dead, are you satisfied?"

Seeing his displeasure, Qi's mother hurried forward to close the door of the living room.

She knew that although Gu Chongxi was dead, it would be impossible for her to appear next to her son in the future, but it was impossible for Qi Hanmo to forget Gu Chongxi for a moment.

Taking Qi Hanmo's hand, Mother Qi smiled and changed the subject, trying to get the father and son out of the oppressive chat atmosphere.