She won the divorce lawsuit with Lawyer Huo

Huo Zhendong just left.

Gu Xiguang's mother stumbled over, accompanied by several Gu family members.

One of them is Gu Jingjing.

She is Gu Changqing's sister.

"How is Xiguang?" Gu's mother held Huo Shaoting's arm tightly, feeling a little excited.

Even though Huo Shaoting was upset, he calmed her patiently: "It's not life-threatening, but it may take a long time to recover!... Mrs. Gu, I will find the best plastic surgeon."

Plastic surgeon…

Gu's mother's legs became weak.

At this time, a doctor happened to come over and explained Gu Xiguang's condition to her. Fortunately, he was awake, and the Gu family immediately went over to take a look.

Across the aisle, Huo Shaoting still heard Gu's mother's shrill voice.

He probably couldn't accept the fact that his son was disfigured.

Huo Shaoting felt very sad.

Mrs. Huo gently touched his shoulder and said softly: "Shao Ting, go take care of the wound. I'll guard Wen Man here. If she wakes up and sees you like this, she will be frightened."

Huo Shaoting leaned against the wall and ruffled his hair distractedly.

"Mom, I'm not in the mood!"

Although Mrs. Huo felt distressed, she said nothing more and stood guard outside the emergency room with Huo Shaoting.

Time is so long...

One hour,

two hours...

Four hours later, the door to the emergency room opened and the doctor came out and took off his mask.

"How is my wife?" Huo Shaoting hurriedly went up.

The doctor thought for a few seconds before speaking softly: "Mr. Huo, according to our inspection, Mrs. Huo did not suffer too serious trauma, but her brain was hit by debris, causing a moderate concussion. It should have taken such a long time to wake up. Yes, but it’s strange that she shows no signs of waking up.”

"Furthermore, her body functions are in hibernation, so to speak, it's a power-saving mode?"

……

Huo Shaoting was slightly stunned.

The doctor sighed slightly: "Mrs. Huo is pregnant. If the pregnancy lasts longer than a week, it may be harmful to the baby!"

"Is there no way to wake her up?"

"Let's see tomorrow morning!"

……

The doctor walked into the emergency room again.

Huo Shaoting's body leaned against the wall, as if he had lost strength for a moment. Mrs. Huo supported him and her voice was crying: "Shaoting, you have to hold on! Wen Man will definitely wake up."

Huo Shaoting raised his head slightly.

He said softly: "Mom, I should be nicer to her."

Wen Man must be tired!

If he treats her better, she won't want to sleep and will wake up immediately.

……

Wen Man moved to the VIP ward.

She was wearing a blue and white hospital gown, lying quietly, and her bulging belly could be seen through a thin layer of quilt.

His face was a little pale and there were a few scratches on the side of his face.

Huo Shaoting refused the blood transfusion, only treated the wound and changed clothes, then stayed by her bedside. He held Wen Man's cold hand and stared at her face with his dark eyes.

Mrs. Huo couldn't help but wipe her tears when she saw his devastated look.

Huo Shaoting said softly: "Mom, go to the Gu family and see if there is anyone who can help!"

Mrs. Huo nodded.

Their family owes a huge debt of gratitude and cannot ignore it.

She left, and only Huo Shaoting and Wen Man were left in the ward. It was eerily quiet... A tear fell on the back of Wen Man's hand.

It was Huo Shaoting's tears.

"Wen Man, I regret it very much. I shouldn't have let you go to the premiere."

"Even if I know I shouldn't lock you up, if I had the chance to do it again, I would rather keep you at home..."

Hot tears fell on the back of Wen Man's hand.

But she still had no consciousness at all.

Just like the doctor said, she entered hibernation. She couldn't hear his call or his confession. Even if the love she wanted most in this life was at hand, she couldn't hug it.

The night slowly deepens.

Huo Shaoting looked up at the dark night outside and said softly: "The snow is heavy and everything is white. The children at home must be very happy. If you wake up, I will take you home. You can hold the hot milk and watch A kid is building a snowman outside."

He said, gently touching Wen Man's face.

Slightly cold.

Huo Shaoting's eyes were sore and swollen.

He was so uncomfortable that he couldn't help but bury his face on the side of her neck, and his voice was even more suppressed: "Wen Man, the doctor said you may wake up in the morning! But I can't wait a minute or a second!"

He is afraid, afraid of accidents.

He didn't dare to close his eyes for a second, for fear of missing the moment when she woke up. However, from night to day, the sky was slightly bright, and the ground was covered with silvery white outside, but Wen Man still didn't wake up.

Her temperature seemed lower.

Early in the morning.

Huo Zhendong was busy all night and rushed back to the hospital.

He was covered in frost and snow. When he came in, he carefully took off his coat and put it outside. When he came in, he walked softly: "Are you awake yet?"

Huo Shaoting nodded.

Huo Zhendong silently handed over the breakfast and said softly: "I asked your mother to take care of the children. The children don't know yet."

Huo Shaoting still stared at Wen Man.

Huo Zhendong patted his son on the shoulder: "I lost so much blood and stayed up all night. I need to eat something to take care of your wife. Listen to Dad."

Huo Shaoting nodded.

He ate quickly, and after finishing eating, he sat beside the bed with Wen Man.

He spoke to her.

Talking about the children, trying to wake her up.

Huo Zhendong looked at his crazy look and knew that it was not a problem, but he could not persuade his son. If this matter was left to him, he would not be able to calm down.

The doctor came over to check and couldn't help but shake his head.

Huo Shaoting stood up and said in a calm tone: "What will happen if she doesn't wake up?"

Facing such persistent family members, the doctors couldn't bear it and whispered: "The most direct impact is on the children! But if it lasts for a long time, it will also have a major impact on Mrs. Huo's body."

It's hard to say, it all depends on Wen Man's own will.

The doctor left gently.

The ward fell into deathly silence again, with only the sound of snowflakes falling outside the window.

Huo Zhendong stood by the window.

He felt equally sad. Wenman was his beloved child, just like Mingzhu in his mind. He couldn't help but shed tears when he thought about what might happen in the future.

At this time, Huo Shaoting's voice came from behind: "I heard that Master Qingshui said that I have a strong temperament and a shallow relationship! Dad, is it because of me that Wen Man is hurt again and again?"

Huo Zhendong's eyes were red and his voice was hoarse.

"nonsense!"

"You two are doing well! Shao Ting, don't think like that!"

Huo Shaoting's Adam's apple rolled slightly.

He looked at Wen Man's sleeping face and brushed the broken hair from her forehead... They just fell in love, how could she have the heart to ignore him! Wenman, until when do you want to sleep?

He had never felt that time was so difficult.

One minute and one second,

It all seemed like punishment for him.

His nerves were on the verge of collapse. No one could help him at this time, including his parents, Mingzhu, and even Lu Qian!

Because he is Wenman's husband and the father of the child.

Just three days.

Huo Shaoting lost ten pounds and was so thin that his cheeks were sunken deeply, which made people feel distressed.

After all, it can't be hidden from the children.

Mingzhu brought them over to see her mother.

When she opened the door, she saw her mother lying there quietly. Little Hosie's tears welled up and fell in large pieces, but she did not cry out. Instead, she ran to her mother's bedside and gently put the little baby in her arms. The head was close to her belly.

She clings to her mother and her baby.

Xiao Chongguang touched Wen Man's hand gently, and his eyes were filled with tears.

Yunsi didn't understand and kept calling her mother...

Huo Shaoting picked him up and hugged his face. At this moment, he was extremely sad.

Wenman, the children are here.

They have all come to see you. They miss you. If you feel even a little bit, please wake up and stop torturing me...

He was really afraid of losing this child.

He was afraid that Wen Man would be so sad when she woke up one day and found that her child was gone!

He invited the best experts from home and abroad.

Her relatives took turns to accompany her and called her countless times, but Wenman still lay there quietly...without any consciousness at all.

Six days passed.

At ten o'clock in the evening, after the most authoritative consultation, the doctor talked to Huo Shaoting alone.

It's cold in the hallway.

But Huo Shaoting only wore a white shirt and trousers.

The doctor tried his best to control his emotions and whispered: "It's been six days! After examination, the heart rate of the fetus in Mrs. Huo's belly is decreasing. If she doesn't wake up in two days, not only will the baby not be saved, but it will also seriously threaten Mrs. Huo's body." ! Our suggestion is…human intervention.”

Human intervention?

Huo Shaoting narrowed his eyes and grabbed the doctor's collar with force: "What did you say?"

The doctor didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

After a long time, Huo Shaoting let go: "Sorry!"

The doctor suppressed his voice: "I'm sorry, Mr. Huo, please think about it."

Huo Shaoting said nothing.

He stood in the dark night, facing the night wind, and looked at the snowy night outside.

It seems that the snow has not stopped since Wen Man fell into coma. I wonder if God is also lamenting their separation...or their separation from their children. He knows how much Wen Man loves her children, and he also loves her in his belly. little guy.

It's been six days and she still hasn't woken up.

What would he do if she didn't wake up in the future?

Wen Man, what do you want me to do?

Huo Shaoting lowered his head and lit a cigarette. Only when the smoke filled his lungs did he feel that he was alive... In the time of one cigarette, he returned to the ward.

His mother was wiping Wen Man's body.

Huo Shaoting's voice was hoarse: "Have the children gone back?"

With tears in her eyes, Mrs. Huo hummed, "Mingzhu took them back."

Huo Shaoting took the hot towel from his mother's hand and wiped Wen Man carefully. While wiping, he said softly: "Mom, I'm not a good husband! I watched her comatose but couldn't do anything."

Mrs. Huo tried her best to hold back her tears.

Huo Shaoting gently wiped Wen Man's face and whispered: "I did forget the past with her, but I am sure that I love her. Mom, I want to go to the mountains and find Master Qingshui."

Mrs. Huo hesitated: It’s snowing outside, and the roads in the mountains are inaccessible!

Huo Shaoting touched Wen Man's face.

His voice was very low: "I didn't believe in gods before, but now I have no choice. Since he can calculate the past and future, he must have a way to wake up Wen Man."

Even if it costs him everything, even if it costs him his life.

Mrs. Huo, who prays for Buddha, does not know the price?

She cried and choked: "Shao Ting! Wait until your father comes over..."

Huo Shaoting shook her hand and said softly: "Mom, you still have Mingzhu! But she is the only mother of my four children. I have to go on this trip no matter what."

He owed Wen Man a lot.

Love, responsibility...he still doesn't know yet.

No matter if there is a way out or not, he will go.

In the end, Mrs. Huo wiped her tears and agreed. She did not cry.

Because it is unlucky to cry.

She sent her son off with a smile, as if she usually sent him off on a business trip, as if he would be back after a few days...

Huo Shaoting slowly put on his coat.

When leaving, he leaned forward, kissed Wen Man, and said in her ear: "Wait for me to come back! I will definitely come back!"

After saying that, he left resolutely.

In the heavy snow late at night, the black car slowly drove away from the hospital, and Mrs. Huo stood by the window and looked at her son quietly. She covered her lips and whispered: "Shao Ting, you must come back safely."

In the mountains, it is difficult to travel at night, not to mention the snow.

Huo Shaoting drove the car to the foot of the mountain, then opened the car door and walked towards the mountain one step at a time. The snow water quickly soaked his pants and got into his leather shoes, and his feet were almost soaked in ice water.

He forgot about the pain.

When we reached the top of the mountain, we were in a vast expanse of white, and we didn’t know the heaven or the earth.

In the temple, the lights are brightly lit.

The cold wind carried his voice, and his face turned purple with cold: "I want to see Master Qingshui."

The young apprentice stood in the room with his hands clasped together.

"Master said that God's will is hard to change, please go back, Master Huo!"

Huo Shaoting refused.

He begged again and again, and the young apprentice had no choice but to return the favor, but the answer was still the same.

Huo Shaoting came here with determination.

In front of the ancient temple, he slowly knelt down regardless of his identity and raised his voice: "I want to ask the master to save my wife and daughter! I, Huo Shaoting, am willing to pay any price."

Master Qingshui didn't want to see him.

He couldn't afford to kneel down and kept repeating...

The snow is getting heavier and heavier.

I don't know what the world is, but it seems to be connected in a line. Only the black figure has been kneeling in front of the temple and begging.

In the temple, the young disciple whispered: "He is still here!"

Master Qingshui sat cross-legged and sighed slightly: "Nie Yuan! Invite him in!"

The little apprentice ran very fast.

Five minutes later, Huo Shaoting staggered in with a pale face.

When he came in, the master spoke softly: "It's not that there is no way! But you want the donor to endure this suffering on your wife's behalf. Are you willing? But if you fall into Infernal Affairs, not only will you not be able to save her by mistake, but you may also suffer the consequences yourself. I will never be able to return to this colorful world again."

He thought Huo Shaoting had to consider it.

After all, it's a matter of life and death.

But this man didn't think about it at all, and just fell to the ground: "I am willing to suffer for my wife!"

Master Qingshui closed his eyes.

He spoke softly: "You and she have no fate at all. We are unwilling to let go of each other's evil deeds in the world of mortals. We have been entangled in each other for life after life... No matter what!"

The master slowly stood up and walked to Huo Shaoting.

Those thin but warm palms gently placed on Huo Shaoting's head, whispering secretly: "Take it for me!"

……

There was a bright light in front of Huo Shaoting's eyes.

Everything in the past is reincarnated in front of him...

The first time he met Wen Man, they fell in love in that apartment, the piano he gave her...she cried and said she didn't want it anymore...

Everything is unfolding before your eyes.

He regained all his memories, but fell into the world of mortal dreams.

When the dust settles, it’s the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, and the shade of green trees.

He stood on the Wutong Road of the Conservatory of Music in City B, with golden sunlight shining on him in spots.

In front of him, a slender figure walked towards him.

It’s 20-year-old Wen Man…