Hidden marriage sweet wife, husband can't help it

Chapter 99

At the door of Huangfu Shaoqing's villa squatting a woman covered in snow, Mu Wanqiu.

"Tell me, what's the matter between you and that girl of the Tang family?" A majestic and cold voice cut through the bone-chilling snow, and a newspaper ruthlessly fell on Huangfu Shaoqing's body. Trembling with anger from his own grandson.

Huangfu Shaoqing said calmly, "It's just what you saw."

Grandpa was so angry that his blood pressure began to rise. He pointed at Huangfu Shaoqing with his crutches, "You bastard, I didn't realize that you are still a bastard. What about that girl in Wanqiu, does she know? She should what to do?"

Before Huangfu Shaoqing had time to answer his grandfather's question, Liu Ruolan, who had been thinking thoughtfully by the side, spoke first, "Dad, don't be angry if I tell you, you also knew back then that Shaoqing married that woman Mu Wanqiu. It's all about avenging his father, how could he really like that kind of woman who pissed off his father..."

What else did they say later, Mu Wanqiu couldn't hear it anymore, she could only hear the buzzing in her ears, the sound made her dizzy, and the heavy snow like goose feathers fell on her body and face, In the eyes, the tears still fell unsatisfactorily.

She didn't blame Huangfu Shaoqing, but if she wanted to blame her willfulness a year ago, the snow fell harder and harder, and she walked alone on the snow-covered street.

She is always alone.

She laughed, but tears fell.

From the moment he appeared in front of her again, she felt that the fate between the two of them was too dramatic. After that night, when he said to get married, she always thought it was the responsibility in his heart. Every time he was gentle, Care, she thought that he was actually like her, slowly sinking in this unclear relationship.

The moment the child left, she didn't want to blame him, because she could see his hatred for her from his eyes, and he also hoped to have a child.

That day, when he said to get a divorce, he actually heard his reluctance and helplessness in his voice.

It wasn't until the warehouse incident that day that she finally understood that he was afraid of losing her.

But why?Could it be that all of this is just her illusion, the illusion he gave, and there is really only one purpose, to make her fall in love with him, to make her fall in love with him, and then...abandon him!
……

The bubbles in the sun are colorful, just like me who was cheated, I am happy, what is right and wrong, your lies, based on you still love me, beautiful bubbles, even if it explodes in a flash, all your promises, although they are all It’s too fragile, but love is like a bubble. If you can see through it, what’s so sad? You should have known that the bubble will burst when you touch it. It’s like a broken heart. It can’t be tortured. It’s not anyone’s fault. No matter how many lies... Bubbles, if you can see through them, what’s so sad about it? No matter how beautiful a flower is, it will wither as soon as it blooms, and no matter how bright a star is, it will fall as soon as it flashes...why is it sad? ...And your outline, I blame me for not seeing through it, that's why I'm so sad...The assurance of loving each other, how to search again, hugging loneliness, isn't it lonely...The bubbles under the rain burst at the touch of a hand, at the beginning The fiery heart has already sunk, what you say you love me, if you lie to me, I would rather you remain silent...Deng Ziqi, bubble.

When Mu Wanqiu appeared in Huo Zimo's ward, her white down jacket was soaked by the melted snow, and the red scarf around her neck was also completely soaked. She was shivering from the cold, and her face was even paler.

Seeing Mu Wanqiu like this, Huo Zimo immediately sat up on the hospital bed, and asked her worriedly, "Wanqiu, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing Huo Zimo's voice, she woke up from her own thoughts. She raised her eyes to look at Huo Zimo who was sitting on the hospital bed dripping, her tearful eyes trembling slightly. The hoarse voice said, "Zimo, shall we get out of here?"

She wanted to leave and go to a place where there was no Huangfu Shaoqing, but she couldn't leave Huo Zimo alone, they were the same kind of people, they would be lonely without each other.

Huo Zimo knew that something unhappy must have happened to her, but he didn't expect that it would make her want to escape, so he couldn't help being slightly taken aback, but then he raised the corners of his lips, "Okay, get out of here."

Mu Wanqiu gratefully met Huo Zimo's concerned eyes. He was always like this. In her life, she had never refused. If he hadn't been sick, wouldn't he have let go of her hand?
Huo Zimo asked Mu Wanqiu to change his coat before letting her go back. Not long after she left, he found Han Meizhu, his attending doctor, and asked her to tell Mu Wanqiu when Mu Wanqiu came over tomorrow. , the bone marrow donor who matched her was not suitable for donation due to physical reasons.

Han Meizhu did not expect that he would make such a joke with his own life. He is a rare panda blood, and it is extremely difficult to find a matching bone marrow. Now he asked to give up automatically.

Huo Zimo just smiled and said, "I want to travel around the world with her. I only hope that I can still see her smile when I close my eyes."

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Huangfu Shaoqing, who came out of the villa, looked at the outside world which was already covered with snow, and remembered that Mu Wanqiu once said, when it snows, let's build a snowman together.

At that time, he still laughed at her naivety, "What's so fun about making a snowman, I want to have a snowball fight."

Mu Wanqiu laughed that his IQ didn't grow up, but his body was already old. If he accidentally hit his head in a snowball fight, he would have a concussion.

She thought he was old, so in order to prove his youth, he physically begged her all night.

The heavy snow had already buried the footprints that Mu Wanqiu just ran over. For some reason, when he looked at the pure white snow under his feet, he felt a little sad. He stepped on the snow-white snow lightly, leaving a big footprint. How could he know that the woman's small footprint was covered under that big footprint.

Tonight's grandfather's reprimand and mother's words made him understand one thing. Everyone thought that he married Mu Wanqiu and got together with Mu Wanqiu just for revenge, but no one could understand that he only wanted to be with her. A simple heart together.

Even at the beginning, he thought so, but every time he saw her smiling like a flower, and saw her crying and aggrieved and begging for a hug from him, his heart that beat for her would rest in peace. place.

As soon as Mu Wanqiu opened the door, she was dragged in by a powerful force. Her mind went blank for a moment, and the strength and temperature around her waist made her feel scared. At the same time, she smelled the familiar smell that belonged to him. The faint smell of cologne.

Huangfu Shaoqing pressed her firmly against the hard wall, breathing heavily, exuding a cold and intimidating aura, Mu Wanqiu thought, this is the real Huangfu Shaoqing, he hates her .

His thin lips sprayed hot breath and diffused around her sensitive ears. The familiar voice was full of displeasure, "Why did you come back in his clothes? Huh?"

Huangfu Shaoqing scooped it up with his big hand, and in an instant Mu Wanqiu was pulled into his firm and warm embrace. Mu Wanqiu couldn't help but groaned. Just now, he pounced on her like a cheetah, and the injury on his back hit her hard. When he reached the hard and cold wall, now that he was pushing hard again, she couldn't help but whimper softly due to the pain.

Is he jealous?
Mu Wanqiu only felt a sudden pain in her heart. Under the orange light, she stared at him, at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in front of her.

Her silence made him inexplicably irritated. He didn't like her hopeless eyes at the moment at all. He began to take off the black men's down jacket on her by himself. It was too much for him to wear on her. Dazzling, how could he allow his woman to wear another man's clothes, any warmth should be given to her by Huangfu Shaoqing.

"Mu Wanqiu, didn't I satisfy you? You go to find other men every night?" Jealousy had already gone to his head, and what he said was abnormal.

Mu Wanqiu pushed him away annoyed, he didn't expect that she would push him, but he used all his strength, he took two steps back, frowned and stared at her, only heard the woman in front of him say coldly , "I think it's my freedom, Mu Wanqiu, to find that man."

In 0.01 second, he pounced on her like a beast, and pinched her thin neck with his big hand without mercy, "Mu Wanqiu, say it again."

Mu Wanqiu still stared expressionlessly at the man who was so close at hand, the man she had fallen in love with for some time, at this moment, he was like a ferocious demon from a thousand-year-old ice cellar, and she truly endured the pain he gave him. The brutality, only felt that the breath was getting weaker and weaker, and the strength in his hands still did not relax in the slightest.

A drop of clear tear poured down from the corner of her eye, and the moment it dripped onto the back of his hand, she felt the violent trembling of his big hand, and the lost mind was only awakened by her tear, he must have been crazy just now, because of jealousy She has been taking care of Huo Zimo, who is dying, and has gone crazy.

Silence, deathly silence in the whole house, Mu Wanqiu brushed his cold wooden body weakly and walked into the house. When she walked to the dining room, she looked at the food on the table, and all the emotions in her heart were gone. It broke out uncontrollably.

With a sound of "Wow...", all the food, dishes and dishes on the table fell to the ground with a "ping-ping-pong-pong" at the same time Mu Wanqiu pulled the pink floral tablecloth vigorously.

The crisp breaking sound seemed to be playing for her broken heart...

(End of this chapter)