In winter, there was silence outside the Huo mansion, with scattered snow falling in the air.

After getting off the car, Qiao Zheng stepped forward and approached.

When the servant saw her, he was a little surprised: "Miss Qiao, what do you want?"

"Is Master Huo here? Please let me know, just say... I have something to do and I want to see him. "

Even after a night passed, Qiao Zheng's heart was still surging, and her heartstrings were always tense.

"Miss Qiao, Master Huo is not here."

To be honest, the servant didn't ask any more questions.

"He went out? When will he come back..."

Qiao Zheng, who wanted to verify, frowned slightly, and then listened to the servant continue: "I don't know about this, except last night...Master Huo has been a while, and he hasn't come to the Huo mansion again."

Qiaozheng took a deep breath, and then asked: "Then, can you contact Master Huo? I really have something to do, and I want to see him!"

"I'm sorry, Miss Qiao, I'm just a servant, and I don't have Mr. Huo's contact information."

After this time, the servant remembered something: "However, I can help you contact Young Master Gong, do you need it?"

The servant knew about Qiao Zheng's identity. She used to be Master Huo's niece... But after last night, the servant also witnessed the scenes and tasted the difference between Master Huo and her.

Therefore, she always answered every question, and her attitude was as respectful as possible, so as not to make Qiao Zheng feel unhappy.

"... Young Master Gong?"

It was Qiao Zheng, who asked in a low voice.

In the ear, the servant explained to her: "Young Master Gong is the heir of the Gong family, and he has always been by Master Huo's side."

Inexplicably, Qiao Zheng was silent for a moment, and Gong Xiu's appearance flashed through his mind.

"Miss Qiao, if you want to see Lord Huo, you can ask Young Master Gong."

The servant's tone is kind and helpful.

Unexpectedly, Qiaozheng lowered her eyes and rejected her proposal: "Thank you, but... forget it, no need."

Qiao Zheng's voice sank, along with her heart.

Then, she turned around and left, got into the car directly, and left quietly.

Seeing this, the servant was worried that something might happen, so he contacted Gong Xiu and told him about it.

After receiving the phone call, Gong Xiu was also slightly taken aback when he heard about this matter.

Thinking that Qiao Zheng is pregnant now, the third brother must regard it as a treasure, so he transferred to Huo Xizhou's ward and reported truthfully: "Third brother, Qiao Zheng came to Huo's mansion suddenly, saying that he... wants to see you."

Huo Xizhou's gunshot wound has been affected intermittently, and has not healed for a long time, leaving a little sequelae.

At that time, although he was in the hospital, he was very preoccupied and kept thinking...how could he reasonably appear in front of the little woman?

Hearing Gong Xiu's report suddenly, the man was slightly taken aback.

It stands to reason that he has another identity, and little women are disgusted... Last night, she left in a hurry, and it turned out that the night passed, why did she take the initiative to come to the door?

Moreover, she is weak, and it is snowing now, so she should rest at home.

"Did she say what's the matter?"

Asked thoughtfully, Huo Xizhou frowned slightly.

"She didn't say that, seeing that you were not in Huo's mansion, she left."

Gong Xiu was honest for a while, and didn't come up with any random ideas.

According to Shen Mo, when Qiao Zheng was in the border hospital, she almost had a miscarriage several times, and she insisted on all kinds of miscarriages, and suffered a lot to save the child.

This is the third brother's first child. Whether it is the eldest son or the eldest daughter, he must pay more attention to it. He secretly sent someone to protect Qiao Zheng secretly.

"Third brother, have you thought about...how to explain to Qiao Zheng?"

It was Gong Xiu who couldn't help asking another question.

What I got was Huo Xizhou's sleepy glance: "You..."

Huo Xizhou opened his mouth, intending to say something, Gong Xiu quickly responded: "Third Brother, what orders do you have, just tell me."

"Forget it, your brain is not good, go down."

In the end, Huo Xizhou waved his hand casually without ordering anything.

That night, in the sea of ​​flames at the border, if Gong Xiu hadn't found a corpse and put it in front of the little woman to pretend to be himself.

Now he can barely explain that he escaped from the sea of ​​flames and returned to Tongcheng only now after recovering from his injuries.

Gong Xiu: "..."

For some reason, I felt that the third brother looked at him with a kind of dislike of "not enough to succeed but more to fail".

……

On the way back to Lanyuan, Qiao Zheng looked cold and extremely absent-minded.

When passing an intersection, the ground was a little slippery and almost hit a car.

She stepped on the brakes to calm her heartbeat.

As a result, the owner of the car on the opposite side suddenly got off. It was a middle-aged man with a bad look on his face.

"Hey, can you drive?"

The middle-aged man walked over and spoke irritablely.

Seeing this, Qiao Zheng frowned, and was mentally prepared to deal with the other party.

Unexpectedly, at the next moment, before the middle-aged man approached her car, suddenly two strange men and women appeared from behind her car.

The two of them seemed to be walking over quickly, blocked Qiao Zheng's car door, and stopped the middle-aged man.

I don't know what the two said, the middle-aged man died down, turned around and returned to the car silently.

Qiao Zheng was taken aback by this scene, so he lowered the car window: "You are..."

"Hello, we are the owners of the car in the back. The road is slippery in the snow now, so you need to be careful when driving... That driver obviously has some road rage, and you didn't hit his car, so he wants to find fault."

"We couldn't see it. We were worried that he would do something to you, so we stopped it for you... Are you okay?"

At the end, the two asked, and then looked Qiao Zheng up and down, as if confirming her safety.

Faced with this kindness, Qiao Zheng was taken aback for a moment, and just about to open her mouth to answer, she was fine.

Then, something flashed through her mind, and the moment she opened her mouth, she suddenly changed her mouth: "There is something wrong, my stomach hurts..."

Qiao Zheng said, observing the attitudes of the two, and found that they were very nervous, whispered a few words to each other, and the man went to the side to make a phone call.

The woman looked concerned, and said cautiously: "Is your stomach hurting badly? Is it convenient for you to get out of the car now? I'll take you to the hospital right away..."

If we say that the kindness at the beginning can still be understood as kindness.

So now, they are acting too abnormally, either they are planning to do something wrong, or they are... entrusted by others, it is a matter of loyalty!

"Don't worry, we are not bad people, we just want to send you to the hospital—"

Sensing Qiao Zheng's silence, the woman looked anxious, lest she might make a mistake.

Listening to "you" one by one, Qiao Zheng lowered her eyes, and there was a faint guess in her heart.

"Thank you for your concern, but don't worry, I can go to the hospital by myself."

In the end, Qiao Zheng didn't get out of the car, and after saying this, she let go of the handbrake.

Before driving, she deliberately showed a little pain, and stretched out her hands to tightly cover her lower abdomen, as if something might happen.

Looking at this scene, the woman looked serious and wanted to stop Qiao Zheng's car.

But Qiao Zheng didn't give her a chance, so she drove away.

On the one hand, she and this pair of men and women have never met before, so she must always be on guard.

On the other hand, if they followed to the hospital, it would be inconvenient for her to do some things.

That's right, Qiao Zheng bit her lip and had a plan in her heart.

Whether Huo Xizhou is alive or dead, once this plan is implemented, it should be able to get a result.

"Baby, you must really hope that... Daddy is still alive, don't you?"

Three or four months into her pregnancy, Qiao Zheng's lower abdomen began to bulge, but it was not obvious that she wore thick clothes in winter.

Even so, Qiaozheng touched her through the clothes, her brows and eyes revealing the tenderness of maternal love, as well as a touch of determination.

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