Hidden marriage sweet wife, husband can't help it

Chapter 122 Deadly Poison ([-])
On the first day Huangfu Shaoqing came here, he had already promised these villagers that their village would be preserved even if it was developed, and he also promised to arrange jobs for all those who did not have jobs.

Actually, let him do anything now, as long as he can find an antidote, as long as he can heal Mu Wanqiu's leg.

The mobile phone in his trouser pocket rang, and looking at the name displayed on it, he raised his head and furrowed his brows deeply.

"Hello." The deep voice, a simple syllable, is like a breath released after a thousand years.

There was silence on the other side of the phone, and Mu Wanqiu didn't know what to do, so she dialed his cell phone, maybe because of Huo Zimo's last sentence, maybe just because of her, she was angry, regardless of what was angry with him, angry at him Ignore it.

"Why don't you go to bed so late?" Huangfu Shaoqing knew she was listening, but he just didn't want to talk. She must be angry with him and didn't go to see her.

"Where are you now?" Mu Wanqiu asked him breathlessly, like an impatient wife waiting for her husband to go back.

For a moment, Huangfu Shaoqing didn't know how to answer her, thinking of her still unconscious legs, he felt so uncomfortable that he couldn't say anything.

"It's late, go to bed early." After finishing speaking, he wanted to hang up the phone.

Mu Wanqiu's hysterical roar came from the receiver of the mobile phone, "Huangfu Shaoqing!"

It was the long-suppressed anger in the deepest part of my heart, "Is work so important to you? More important than my crippled leg? Huh?"

Huangfu Shaoqing's brows were deeply wrinkled, she still found out, even though he told everyone in the hospital not to tell her the truth, it was her leg, and she knew better than anyone else.

His silence was tacit consent to Mu Wanqiu, and he felt even more desolate in his heart, "Or are you at Tang Fei'er's place now? So it's not convenient to talk to me?"

"Late autumn..." He called her deeply.

"Huangfu Shaoqing, I hate you." Mu Wanqiu said these words harshly.

Huangfu Shaoqing hooked his thin lips, the corner of his mouth was not a smile, but a deep bitterness that couldn't be melted away, he said, "Then hate it."

It's better than not remembering him.

At least, it can still make her hate it.

Hearing what he said, Mu Wanqiu burst into tears, he was always like this, he didn't understand her heart at all, didn't know what she was thinking, didn't know what she wanted?
She cried in a crying voice, "Huangfu Shaoqing, you are a bastard, can't you come and see me? Don't you know that I miss you? You don't even know how scared I am. I don't want to become a cripple. I I don’t want to be a useless person, I’m afraid, then I’ll be even more unworthy of you, woo woo woo woo…”

She didn't say a word, his heart was in a tearing pain. In front of so many villagers, he raised his head slightly, tightened his already wet eyes, and at the same time, a tear fell down the corner of his eyes...

He cried, in front of so many people, such a tall man, wept.

The mobile phone can only hear the busy tone of beep-beep-beep-beep. She must be very disappointed in him. The moment she hung up the phone, she had no hope for him.

Huangfu Shaoqing took back the phone, and wiped the wet tears at the corners of his eyes lightly with his thumb. The room was already very quiet, so all the villagers present heard what Mu Wanqiu said just now.

His dejected eyes looked at a place without focus, and he smiled bitterly, "She is my wife."

She is my wife.

He never knew that admitting this fact in front of others would make him feel a little proud, a little satisfied, and even happy.

The villagers were very surprised by his words, and they had heard about this big president. Didn't the newspapers publish a wedding photo of him and a rich lady a few days ago?Isn't he married yet?
Huangfu Shaoqing didn't look at the villagers' half-truths and guesses about him, he just said it, he just wanted to say it, not for others, but for himself.

"I have liked her for a long time, but she is quite stupid. I never knew that there was someone who secretly liked her. This secret liking lasted for eight years."

"In eight years, I knew everything about her, but she didn't know me. Later, her father's company had a crisis, and her father's company still had invisible use value for Huangfu Group. Therefore, the relationship between our two families The elders decided that we should get engaged first and then get married."

"The first time we officially met, she dressed herself up ugly, and told me a lot about her boyfriend. At that time, in her eyes, men in the world were not as good as her boyfriend. In fact, now It's the same."

"But I want to marry her, even if the person she likes is not me. Later, on the day of our engagement, she cried and begged me to help her escape. She wanted to elope with the man she liked."

"That was the first time I saw her cry. She cried so sadly. She seemed to be engaged to me. Her world was ending. I felt sorry for her tears. I let her go. That day I stood alone with all my relatives and friends. In front of my friends and many reporters, I smiled and said, I don’t want my fiancée anymore.”

"It was also on that day that I was so mad at my father who had a myocardial infarction..."

I said a lot at once, as if that day happened yesterday, one second before.

A villager interjected, "Then she's not your wife, you haven't even made an engagement."

See, anyone who heard this thought that they would never be able to get together again, but he refused to accept his fate.

"A year later, I found her, not because of anything else, but because of her escape from marriage. I just felt that she owed me a life. I wanted to take revenge on her. At that time, it happened that her good boyfriend didn't want her anymore."

"I set up a trap and let her jump off without warning. We got married. There was no wedding ceremony, no flowers, no rings. There were only two marriage certificates with our names written together."

"From the first day of marriage, I knew that revenge was just an excuse for me, but I didn't want to admit it, admitting that I still cherish the woman who killed my father."

"After a short time together, I found that she had begun to like me slowly. At that time, I was very excited. I was so excited that I wanted to say hello to a pillar when I saw it on the street. But God's will, her man My friend is sick..."

"I love her. Since the day I saved her, love has never stopped. I even know that she loves me too, but we can't help ourselves. We can't just watch a life because of our love. And leave, I am willing to marry another woman to save the man in her life, I don't want to see her tears, I don't want her to say she is afraid, I don't want her to live alone in this world."

It was impossible for his mother to accept her, and he only found out later that the aborted child was not because of his lust that night, but because his mother put medicine in the water Mu Wanqiu drank.

That night, he talked a lot. He never knew that so many things happened between him and Mu Wanqiu. The villagers were listening all the time. In the end, no matter men, women or children, they couldn't help crying.

Just when the dawn was approaching, a boy covered in mud appeared in front of them, holding two bottles of antidote that took three whole days to prepare...

When Huangfu Shaoqing felt the urgency of the hospital, he stood at the door of Mu Wanqiu's ward. He suddenly stopped, thinking that he hadn't closed his eyes for three days, and he probably looked very ugly now.

He straightened the wrinkled clothes on his body a little bit. He had never been so embarrassed after living for so long. He took a deep breath before gently opening the door and going in.

If the villain on the hospital bed hadn't looked carefully, she would have thought that there was no one under the quilt at all. She was too thin, so her heart ached.

I don't know how long she cried last night. She closed her eyes and fell asleep soundly. Both eyes could be seen swollen like walnuts. The small fleshy mouth may be because she was still wronged when she fell asleep, and she pouted slightly. He couldn't help but feel moved in his heart.

He couldn't help but licked his somewhat dry lips, and his slender body slowly arched into a C shape, just when the longing lips were only a hair away from touching her soft lips...

(End of this chapter)