Wife Capture: Leng Mei Boss loves to the bone

"That's good, Yaoyao, remember what you promised me back then?"

"Brother, I remember."

There was a disconnection sound from the phone.

The corners of Huangfuyao's eyes were a little sour, and he wanted to tell a little lie to his brother.

Just now, my brother's last sentence was nothing more than a reminder to himself that there is no possibility between him and Han Shaoqi.

However, once Han Shaoqi woke up, he would no longer be by his side, just thinking about it made his heart ache.

If you want to lie, you can find out soon with your brother's ability.

If at that time, in order to protect himself, he did something to Han Shaoqi, at that time, even if he regretted it, it would be too late.

Restraining the expression on his face and adjusting his expression, Huangfu returned to the ward.

The elders of the Han family were all there, and Mother Han was sitting on the head of the bed, holding Han Shaoqi's hand, murmuring something in a low voice.

As soon as Huangfu Yao came in, everyone's eyes fell on her. Mother Han didn't speak, but turned back and whispered something to Han Shaoqi on the hospital bed.

It was rare that Mother Han was not as critical of herself as before, and Huangfu Yao was not used to it for a while.

The ward was filled with a harmonious atmosphere, Huangfu Ao nodded at Mr. Han, fearing that they would notice something wrong with him and step out of the ward.

Standing in the corridor, with the clear and cold wind blowing across his cheeks, Huangfu Yao's mood was slightly calmed down.

At some point, Mr. Han was already standing behind him.

Gently patted Huangfu Yao's shoulder, Huangfu Yao hurriedly crossed his head and called out, "Grandpa."

Mr. Han nodded, his face was a little tired, "Go in and have a look at Qi Er."

Then he added, "Qi'er's father and mother just had something to do and went out."

Huangfuyao glanced at Mr. Han gratefully, knowing that he was making time for himself.

Walking in a hurry, Huangfu Yao quickly dodged into the ward, leaving only behind Mr. Han staring at Huangfu Yao's back, with deep thoughts in his eyes.

Holding Han Shaoqi's hand for a long time, he refused to let go.

Tears trickled down, dripping slowly on his hands, and couldn't stop.

Hastily wiped off the crystals that fell on Han Shaoqi's hands, and turned his head slightly.

With a hoarse voice and deep reluctance, "Shaoqi, I will leave you in a few days."

"How I hope you don't wake up, so I can always be by your side."

The topic changed, "But I can't be so selfish, I can't just watch your parents worry about you endlessly."

"Shaoqi, what should I do? I'm extremely contradictory right now, but I, really, really, really don't want to leave you."

The girl with a delicate face sat on the edge of the bed with her head lowered, her eyes sparkling from time to time, her lips moved slightly, and she murmured something in a low voice.

The slightly cold wind slowly blows in through the open window, brushes across the cheeks, and the slanted crystals are blown to the ground.

Suddenly, the person on the bed let out a soft murmur, Huangfu Yao was startled, his misty eyes stared straight at the figure on the bed.

After a long time, with a somewhat pale face, his eyelids moved and slowly opened.

During this long process, Huangfu Yao felt that her heart was in her throat, and finally, her eyelids opened tremblingly, and Huangfu Yao stared blankly, unable to say a word.

His eyes were still dark, and because they were closed for a long time, there was still a bit of mist in them. His gaze was fixed on the ceiling above his head for a long time, and when he closed his eyes, and then closed them again, memories flooded him like a tide.