Fast Transmigration: Black Moonlight Sharks Are Crazy in Shura Field

Chapter 143 What if the fiancé is a fake son? (twenty two)

Chapter 143 What if the fiancé is a fake son? (twenty two)

Different from the embarrassing politeness when facing her own son Huo Jiuke, when she asked about Qi Yingzhou, the hot mother's love in her words almost overflowed.

There was a moment of silence in the ward.

Wu Changxiu seemed to understand that she had said something wrong, and she was so embarrassed that she couldn't bear it. She said, "I, I'm a little worried about Yingzhou... He has been used to being wild since he was a child, and I'm afraid he won't adapt to the new environment of the Huo family."

Huo Jiuke was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "Yingzhou is in class."

He explained to Wu Changxiu in detail: "Yingzhou is very smart, but the Huo family has many rules. As the future heir, he has a lot to learn. The Huo family has arranged a lot of courses for him. I hope he can be as soon as possible. Deficiencies of more than ten years."

When Wu Changxiu heard the words "future heir", her eyes sparkled slightly, and she smiled unconsciously: "Yingzhou has been smart since he was a child, and he will definitely learn quickly!"

After a pause, Wu Changxiu frowned again, "Is there someone in the Huo family who... looks down on him?"

"Is Auntie worried about him?" Ling Chan asked directly, "Don't you ask Jiu Ke how he is doing these years?"

Wu Changxiu was tongue-tied.

Huo Jiuke curled up his fingers slightly on his knees, and said softly, "Chanchan."

His words were filled with gentle reproach, "I have lived a good life in Huo's family for many years. What is there to worry about? On the contrary, it is Yingzhou. No matter how much he has suffered, my mother should be more worried about him."

Wu Changxiu's eyes turned red suddenly, and he said in a trembling voice: "...Jiu Ke, I, I'm sorry...you called me just now, can you call me again?"

She covered her face and cried.

Huo Jiuke sighed, "Mom, don't worry about Yingzhou, he is doing well in Huo's house. If you are really worried, I will find a way to arrange for you to visit him in Huo's house, okay?"

Wu Changxiu quickly waved his hands, "No, no, I'm so sorry, I can't disturb others casually. I know Yingzhou, and I just need to have a good time with you."

She looked at the young man in front of her. She was obviously her own child, connected by blood, but she always felt that... the distance between the two was actually very far.

Huo Jiuke's smile was gentle and intimate, but he was so precise that he lost some emotion.

He called her mother tenderly, with the same expression as when he called her aunt.

Funny to say.

She was a little afraid of her own children.

But chatting with Huo Jiuke is really a pleasure. He can accurately grasp the topics of the two of them and bring up new topics at the right time.

When the two chatted about their life in Huo's family, Huo Jiuke's childhood, they would inevitably talk about Ling Chan.

Ling Chan is Huo Jiuke's best playmate, his only companion, and his beloved fiancee.

"Oh..." Wu Changxiu suddenly asked, "What about Yingzhou? Will he have a fiancée?"

Huo Jiuke was silent.

Ling Chan replied for him: "Of course there will be! Aunt Huo is already looking for her."

"Yeah. That's good." Wu Changxiu smiled, tender and satisfied.

……

After chatting for a while, Ling Chan and Huo Jiuke said goodbye.

After leaving the door of the ward, Ling Chan could feel that Huo Jiuke's hand holding her wrist was very tight.

Ling Chan thought about Wu Changxiu's obvious deviation in the ward, and couldn't help sighing.

Huo Jiuke clenched her wrist even tighter.

In the corridor, Wu Changxiu's attending doctor came towards him and greeted Huo Jiuke. His eyes were calm and steady, and he said, "Ms. Wu Changxiu's condition has basically stabilized..."

Huo Jiuke smiled and nodded politely. The two talked about Wu Changxiu's condition for a while.

Only Ling Chan, whose wrist was tightly clenched, knew the ups and downs in his heart.

Ahead, the green light of the emergency escape route flashed, and Huo Jiuke pushed open the heavy iron door in the stairwell.

The two walked into the stairwell, and the iron door, which no one pulled, closed naturally with a crisp sound.

The ground vibrated a few times.

When Huo Jiuke turned his head, the usual smile on his face finally disappeared.

His face was expressionless, like a robot, finally peeling off the mask of his own reason.

Ling Chan whispered: "...don't be too sad."

Huo Jiuke picked up Ling Chan and put her on the handrail of the stairs.

Ling Chan leaned her upper body back and leaned against the cold wall.

Huo Jiuke in front of him held her slender waist with both hands, and said hoarsely, "Chanchan, why don't they want me? Is it because I'm not good enough?"

Ling Chan looked at him, quietly silent.

She didn't speak, because she knew that Huo Jiuke didn't need false answers, and self-deceiving excuses couldn't fool him.

Huo Jiuke naturally had the answer in his heart.

"Chanchan... I don't seem to have any parents anymore, I don't have a home anymore."

Huo Jiuke said in a low voice, he was always sure of winning, and the people who maintained the stability of the audience seemed fragile for no reason at this time.

His biological mother and his adoptive mother obviously cared more about Qi Yingzhou.

Ling Chan stretched out her hand to touch his hair. Huo Jiuke's hair was so hard that it pricked her hands. Ling Chan rubbed it a few times, spread her five fingers, and pressed lightly.

Huo Jiuke looked up at her with rare confusion in his eyes.

Ling Chan said: "Then I will give you my parents."

The walls of the stairwell were painted pale, and the bright incandescent lights dazzled the eye.

The girl sitting on the armrest is as gentle as dewdrops rolling on branches in early spring.

Huo Jiuke was almost intoxicated by such gentleness.

Ling Chan continued: "When we get married, I will be your family member, and we will form a new family!"

Huo Jiuke opened his arms and hugged her.

He seemed to have been cut in half, and the half of Huo Jiuke was saying: "Ah, Chanchan is still so easy to deceive, as long as she shows weakness a little, she will soften her heart."

That's right, Huo Jiuke didn't care about Wu Changxiu at all.

But he wants to achieve the most perfect universal value in every move, how can he not visit his biological mother?

Of course he will come.

Now that he's here, he can't come in vain. He called Ling Chan and showed his fragility and confusion in front of Ling Chan... Ling Chan would feel sorry for him, and Ling Chan would love him even more.

The other half, Huo Jiuke, was completely immersed in this warm embrace.

He was lucid and intoxicated.

Restraining the complicated emotions, when Huo Jiuke looked up again, he smiled gently and solemnly, "Okay, then we'll make a deal."

"We'll form a new family."

He raised his head and happened to meet Shang Lingchan's eyes.

The girl's eyes are pretty cat's eyes, the eyes are round and big, with a lovely vigor, but the tails of the eyes are slightly raised, adding a touch of charm.

In such eyes, it is the distress and sadness for him.

... a little familiar.

Huo Jiuke felt in a trance that Ling Chan's expression at the moment was very much like himself in the mirror.

The self who is practicing the expression repeatedly.

Gentle face, distressed face, sad face.

Gentle, polite, yet appropriately intimate.

Even this love seems to be socialized at the same time.

……impossible.

(End of this chapter)

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