The dumb wife died with hatred, and she was not obedient after rebirth

Until now, do you still think that the operation back then was just an accident, just a mistake? Is it that simple?

I also feel that the Huo family is innocent. After all the compensation, why should they still be responsible for Ling Zhao?

Everything is atonement.

It is Huo Weiyang’s sin and also the Huo family’s sin.

The man gripped the steering wheel tightly, his knuckles turning white, but he had no idea where the car should go.

A few hours later, Huo Yixiu was awakened by the ringing of his cell phone.

The caller ID showed Ling Zhao.

The man wiped his face vigorously, forced a smile, and turned on the video call.

The light in the carriage was very dim, and Ling Zhao's pretty little face was like a ray of light, illuminating the entire carriage.

【Aren't you coming back tonight? 】

Huo Yixiu was stunned, and a light in his heart seemed to light up.

He nodded: "Yeah, on the way."

[You look very tired, is the driver not here? ]

"It's okay, I'll just drive slowly."

[Then drive carefully. I asked my cousin to cook some midnight snacks. We'll eat together when you come back.]

Huo Yixiu smiled: "Okay."

Along the way, the man's mood was no longer so heavy. He drove very fast, wanting to see Ling Zhao as soon as possible.

The door opened and Huo Yixiu strode in. The lights in the living room were on and Ling Zhao was sitting at the dining table with a casserole on it.

He strode over and hugged her from behind.

Ling Zhao sat there without moving, just squeezing his hand.

He held her hand back, wrapping her small hand in his large palm.

When Ling Zhao lowered his head to play with his fingers, he discovered that there were injuries on his finger bones.

With a stern look, Ling Zhao turned to look at him.

Half of the man's face was red and swollen, and it was obvious that he had a fight with someone.

He is Huo Yixiu, one of the most prominent businessmen in the country. Who dares to attack him?

【Who hit you? 】

Ling Zhao held his head and carefully checked for other injuries.

Huo Yixiu's eyes were only filled with her nervous and serious little face.

"Are you worried about me?" He held her wrist and looked at her sincerely.

Ling Zhao's eyes were clear and bright as he looked into his eyes.

He is her husband, shouldn't he be worried?

Without waiting for her to answer, Huo Yixiu hugged her again.

She was wearing coral fleece pajamas, and she felt soft and warm in his arms, soothing his body and soul.

I was even more worried about how she would react if she knew the truth about the failure of the operation.

If she knew that she lost her voice because of Huo Weiyang's extramarital affair, would she still think that Huo Weiyang was a responsible man?

Teacher Du also knows the truth and knows that Ling Zhao is innocent, but she has transferred her resentment to Ling Zhao over the years. Can Ling Zhao still let her go?

Huo Yixiu held her too tightly, and Ling Zhao had difficulty breathing. She struggled, and the man let her go.

Ling Zhao felt that Huo Yixiu was not right tonight: [What's wrong with you? You haven't told me yet, who are you upset with? ]

Huo Yixiu pinched her shoulders and pretended to open the lid of the casserole with ease.

Along with the steam comes the sweet aroma of red bean porridge.

He took the bowl, filled out two bowls, and sat down next to Ling Zhao.

A mouthful of the crunchy and sticky red beans seemed to dispel the coldness in his heart. He took a deep breath and said, "I had a fight with Qin Zhan."

Ling Zhao paused and tilted his head to look at him.

She knew that Huo Yixiu and Qin Zhan were not on good terms, but it had come to the point of physical combat... She didn't understand.

Huo Yixiu lowered his head and used a spoon to stir the red beans in the bowl. The sound of the spoon hitting the edge of the bowl could occasionally be heard in the quiet air.

He said slowly, "Ling Zhao, I will arrange for you to enter the ward early. Anyway, it will be next week. A few days earlier, the medical staff will adjust your physical condition, and then the surgery will be more assured. What do you think?"

Ling Zhao frowned slightly: [I haven't had time to arrange the work for Lingji yet.]

She put down the spoon, grabbed Huo Yixiu's arm, and looked at him seriously: [Did something happen? ]

Otherwise he wouldn't have suddenly changed his plans.

Huo Yixiu took a deep breath, scooped up a spoonful of red beans and put it to his lips: "Yes, there are some things."

He didn't put the spoon of red beans into his mouth. He put the spoon back into the bowl and said, "Why don't we postpone the surgery? I want to discuss your surgical plan with Professor Tong."

He looked at her, his expression serious but calm.

Ling Zhao was confused.

He had a new idea every now and then, which had never happened before.

[Huo Yixiu, shouldn't you tell me why you want to fight with Qin Zhan? ]

In the man's dark eyes, there were emotions that Ling Zhao couldn't understand.

Sadness, anger, depression, and many other things she couldn't distinguish.

[I am your wife. If you don’t want to tell me, I can ask Qin Zhan.]

As she spoke, she picked up her phone.

The cell phone was taken away by Huo Yixiu.

His face was cold and his thumb slid up and down along the edge of the phone.

"I can't tell you now. I'll explain it to you after I talk to Professor Tong. But before that, don't listen to anyone. If someone tells you something, don't believe it. At least, after talking to me, listen to your own judgment, okay?"

Ling Zhao realized the seriousness of the matter and that it was related to her, so she nodded.

……

A few days later, Professor Tong came to South City.

But before meeting with Huo Yixiu, he met another person - Liu Zheng.

In the coffee shop, Liu Zheng held the coffee cup, took a deep breath of the aroma, and smiled when he opened his eyes.

Compared to her teenage years, her face is the same, but her eyes no longer have the liveliness they once had. Instead, they have more maturity and charm, and they carry the stories of the past.

"It smells so good. I haven't had the coffee you brewed in years. After all these years of drinking coffee, yours is still the best." Liu Zheng took a sip of coffee and savored it in his mouth. "I remember you said that if you didn't become a doctor, you would open a coffee shop."

"I've traveled a lot over the years and tried many brands of coffee and the craftsmanship of many different baristas. I thought I could get the taste of those days, but I never could."

Professor Tong looked at her, his eyes never leaving her face. "After that incident, I lost contact with you. Otherwise, it would have been very easy for you to drink my coffee."

Liu Zheng smiled and said, "You are a doctor, and a famous doctor in the country. It's a pity that you use these hands to make coffee for me. I can't be so selfish."

Professor Tong sneered: "You have done a lot of selfish things, haven't you?"

Liu Zheng's smile froze, and after two seconds he smiled indifferently again. He drank his coffee casually and turned to look out the glass window.

Professor Tong said: "You had the chance to be a good doctor."

Liu Zheng looked over and said with a smile: "I am not a doctor, but it doesn't affect my being a rich woman."

"So, 'Rich Woman', it's been so long since it happened, and everyone is moving on. What is the reason for you to come to South City?"