The president's wife is enchanted

Chapter 83 Such a Gentle and Traditional Woman

The two didn't communicate much, Xia Rusheng went straight into the ward, Su Qingrao pursed her thin crimson lips, moved the bag to her shoulder a little, and walked towards the other end of the corridor.

When Xia Rusheng entered the ward, he saw the man working. He curled his lower lip and sneered, "She just left. I thought she would stay here with you all the time."

She doesn't look like a wife at all. If she were her husband, she would be there 24 hours a day and wouldn't leave if her husband got into a car accident and was hospitalized.

She looked at Huo Dongzhen with gauze wrapped around her head and plaster on her legs, and she stood there for a while, feeling a little sorry. After all, if she hadn't brought up Su Qingqing that night, Huo Dongzhen would not have turned her head over Looking at her, it is impossible not to notice the truck that suddenly lost control and rushed towards her.

With Huo Dongjin's driving skills, if he saw the truck at that time, he would turn around and avoid it.

Just no ifs.

The moment he hit the truck, Huo Dongyu leaned over to protect her, that's why he was hurt so badly.

She knew that maybe he came to protect her just because of a man's deeds, but she still felt that she was so touched to death at that time, that it was worthwhile for her to die at that moment.

Huo Dongzhen raised his eyes and glanced at Xia Rusheng, "Your injury is fine."

"I'm fine, it's just a little scratch, but you, I'm sorry."

She originally wanted to come here yesterday, but she didn't know how to face him, so she procrastinated and didn't come to the hospital until now.

Seeing Huo Dongzhen like this made her feel very sad. Everything was her fault that night.

But now, she can't really say anything except an apology.

Huo Dongjin called her later, just to tell her not to talk nonsense in front of Su Qingrao, and didn't mention anything about that night.

Huo Dongyu smiled, "It's just an accident."

As for whether it was really an accident, both Xia Rusheng and he knew it well.

The woman circled around the house, "A lot of people came to visit you, and I didn't bring anything with me, wouldn't you be unhappy?"

"You came here just to see how my injury is doing?"

Huo Dongzhen looked at her, the man's eyes were as deep as the sea, very deep, and Xia Rusheng's eyes had always been incomprehensible.

When the others turned around, the bell on the wrist made a crisp sound, as if it was singing. The sun is very good today, and it falls on every furnishings in the house, which looks very warm.

"Of course I have to take a look. I'm really sorry, and thank you for protecting me that night."

Otherwise, and she forgot to fasten her seat belt that day, if it wasn't for Huo Dongjin holding her, she would probably have been thrown out of the car window by the force of the impact, and she would have died.

Huo Dongjin looked at her. In fact, these words were all polite words. He wanted to know what Xia Rusheng wanted to say.

Sure enough, within a few seconds, Xia Rusheng came over, took a deep breath, and said, "Dongyu, I really want to make sure that between my sister and Su Qingrao, you choose Su Qingrao, right?"

"What do you say?"

"Can't it be changed?"

"Ah."

That being the case.

Xia Rusheng understood.

The woman bit her lip, said goodbye quickly, and left the hospital.

After Su Qingrao went out, she asked the driver to take her home. The driver looked at her face and asked worriedly, "Madam, are you feeling unwell?"

"No."

She just blushed and hadn't faded away.

"Ah."

The driver didn't talk too much and concentrated on driving.

Huo Sijiu was at school, and there were only the old lady and her at home. When Su Qingrao returned, the old lady was sitting on the sofa with the cat in her arms. Seeing her, she asked the servant to carry the cat down.

After all, Su Qingrao was afraid of cats, and she was also afraid that if the cat accidentally caught Su Qingrao, it would be bad.

"In the future, don't keep running to the hospital. There will be doctors and nurses watching. If you are inconvenient, don't keep running around."

Pregnant and restless, I have a date with a friend today, and I want to go shopping tomorrow, I love running so much.

Su Qingrao walked over with a smile, with a little smile on her face, sitting beside the old lady, pressing her fingers on the shoulder of the old lady, and gently sitting and massaging, "I'm careful, look, I'm not too bad What's the matter, grandma, don't worry, I am careful, and your great-grandson is good."

"Time flies, this little baby will be almost four months old in a blink of an eye," the old lady said thoughtfully, "By the way, I will go to the hospital for an examination in a few days, I will remember this, when the time comes Grandma will accompany you."

"I know, Dong Yu reminded me today, but you guys remember it better than me."

"Apart from reading and sleeping, what else do you remember..."

Su Qingrao pursed her lips and said nothing.

The old lady looked at her, and suddenly remembered about Huo Dongjin. After thinking about it, she decided to tell the truth.

"Qingrao, there is something, grandma is thinking, and I can't keep it from you."

The old lady had a troubled expression on her face, her two eyebrows were slightly frowned like a strand of hemp rope, it was obvious that there was something hard to say.

Su Qingrao moved her eyelids, her voice was hoarse, "What's wrong, grandma, what's the matter?"

"It's something that happened before Dongyu."

In fact, she had thought about telling Su Qingrao about this before, but that woman had always been a taboo in Huo Dongzhen's heart. Everyone saw how crazy he went that year, so she didn't dare to mention it.

But now, she vaguely thought something was wrong, especially Xia Rusheng's expression that night, and Dong Yu's car accident this time, she knew that she had something to do with Xia Qingqing.

So she called Xia Rusheng, who was also very obedient. To be honest, she understood this matter, so she thought that she should tell Su Qingrao about Xia Qingqing.

Sijiu thought so too.

Earlier, when Sijiu hesitated to introduce Xia Rusheng to her, Su Qingrao felt that something was wrong. At that time, she insisted on emphasizing that there was nothing wrong with Huo Dongjin and Xia Rusheng, but it was only later that she realized that there was something wrong with Huo Dongjin. In fact, it wasn't Xia Rusheng at all, but Xia Rusheng's sister, Xia Qingqing.

Huo Dongzhen also told her about this matter, but he just gave a general idea without beginning or end. She didn't understand clearly, and she still felt a little lumpy in her heart.

She wanted to ask clearly, but Huo Dongjin, he didn't want to say, in fact, how could she turn the corner and ask straight to the point, the result was still the same, so she chose not to say anything in front of Huo Dongjin .

Maybe one day in the future, when Huo Dongzhen figured it out, he would tell her?
This is not necessarily the case.

But at this moment, Mrs. Huo was in front of her, holding her hand, and said to her, "Qingrao, it's not that grandma deliberately hid it from you, but this matter..."

"grandmother."

Su Qingrao suddenly laughed, and the woman held the back of the old lady's hand with her backhand, and her voice was much softer, gentle and gentle, which was very comfortable to hear.

The old lady just likes Su Qingluo's appearance. As for a woman, she must be gentle and sensible, and know etiquette, so that she can be a member of the Huo family for a long time, and she will like it only if she is sensible and obeys the rules.

And it just so happens that Su Qingluo is exactly what she likes, very much like a model of a socialite, although the Su family is not considered a big family, and it cannot be compared with their Huo family, but fortunately, it can be regarded as a family The daughters brought up by the commercial family are no different from other ladies. Those ladies may not be as good as Su Qingluo, and the latter is more down-to-earth, sweeter and more human.

So she likes that such a child won't be distracted at home, and he won't be arrogant and domineering to have conflicts with Huo Dongyu.

He, Huo Dongzhen, is a master who likes to lose his temper, that's why she chose Su Qingluo.

Such a gentle woman, traditional.

But she didn't know that Su Qingrao was also a troublemaker in her heart.

It was a struggle for the two of them to be together.

Su Qingrao pursed her lips, patted the back of the old lady's hand lightly, and said in a low voice, "Grandma, I know what you want to say to me, but that is his past, if he doesn't tell me personally, then you and I I said, he will be unhappy, besides, I don't care about it, even if she comes back later and Dong Yu is shaken, it just shows that I am not doing well enough. "

"You want to tell me about his past. I don't think it's necessary. Everyone has a past, and so do I, but he and I didn't take the initiative to bring up those pasts, because it's a past thing, in our existing life. Among them, it is no longer important."

Even if Huo Dongzhen was dissatisfied with Si Nanyue before, he never asked her how she was with Si Nanyue.

The past that only the two of them know is a precious piece of wealth in their life for either of them. Hers is wealth, and Huo Dongyu's must also be a piece of wealth.

It's normal for her not to mention it, it's not generous, it can only be regarded as respect for each other.

The old lady looked at her and sighed, "Qingrao, grandma knows you are sensible, those things are actually a scar in grandma's heart."

"Since this is the case, it shouldn't be mentioned." Su Qingrao looked into the eyes of the old lady. The latter was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and she looked kind and kind. When she looked at her, her eyes were filled with the tenderness of elders. , she raised the corners of her lips slightly, and said lightly, "Grandma, do you know? In fact, even if you told me, to me, it was just like listening to a story. It is very far away to me , that story appeared when I didn’t know Dongjin, and no one can touch or change the past, so you don’t have to tell it.”

For her, every day is a good day, she only cares about the present and the future, as for the past, those years without her, why should she know?
Yes, there is no need to know.

(End of this chapter)