Sweetheart on Fire: Stop it, Husband

Huo Qihang on the other side is sitting on the sofa in the office, often holding the mobile phone switch, but the screen is still the same. There is no information on his mobile phone. His heart is full of tension but anger at this time.

Seeing that he hadn't come for a long time, his heart became manic. His original high and cold appearance suddenly disappeared. Instead, he felt like a rich son: "Suwei, come in for me."

He shouted Su Wei's name in the office and woke up Su Wei who was squinting and sleeping. He rubbed his eyes and didn't know what had happened. In doubt, Huo Qihang shouted again: "Su Wei!" He drove his drowsiness away completely.

Su Wei didn't dare to neglect. He immediately sorted out his clothes and knocked on the door solemnly: "president, you're looking for me."

Su Wei asked carefully, which immediately touched Huo Qihang. At the moment, the anger in his eyes was obvious. He got up slowly with a cold face, walked to him and smiled at him, but the panic in Su Wei's heart was even worse: "what's the matter with the people you sent for so long, and can't find Du Huan's whereabouts and what to eat."

Su Wei also understood that Huo Qihang was angry at the moment because he couldn't find Du Huan, but he didn't know how to say it. After all, the people he sent were still unable to find after a few hours.

Su Wei coughed, touched his head and smiled awkwardly: "wait, after all, Du Huan didn't hide once or twice."

Huo Qihang still had no expression on his face. He turned and walked towards the sofa. Su Wei didn't waste time. He called Du Huanren and asked them to find someone quickly.

Huo Qihang watched several policemen passing by downstairs. He always wondered where Du Huan was hiding. So many people couldn't find it.

The group of policemen outside the house stopped at an intersection, opened the window and seemed to be communicating. After making some gestures, they divided into two groups and left.

Huo Qihang's people were passing by. Looking at the direction of the two groups of people, they understood where they were going at the moment. The leader talked with the one behind: "the two teams of police are going to the wharf and the airport. We also divided into two groups of people. You take a pair of people to the wharf to check, and I'll take a team to the airport to check."

After the police went to the wharf and the airport, they began to check. They took the photos in their hands and began to look for whether Du Huan had mixed in. They also checked carefully in the suitcase. At the moment, the flight was delayed and the passage of the airport had become blocked, but the police still stuck to their posts and checked one by one in order to avoid omissions.

At this time, the sky has cleared up. A young woman who is wet all over walks around the street. Her makeup has been swallowed up by the rain, and her hair has become a mess due to water.

She walked aimlessly on the road without looking at the car. She crossed the road at will. At this time, a car ran towards her at a high speed. She looked blankly and didn't make any response. But Yin Guanyu saw Ru Xiaorui in distress at the moment. Seeing that the car was about to hit her, he didn't worry about running to Ru Xiaorui and rolled to safety with her.

Ru Xiaorui seemed frightened and sat motionless on the ground. The vehicles on the road stopped in front of them and began to sound the horn. Yin Guanyu smiled at them and apologized. After that, he took her to the stone steps by the road with the princess.

But at the moment, Ru Xiaorui looked at him with a puzzled face. There was no color in his eyes. Yin Guanyu was surprised and hurriedly touched her head. It was very hot. When he thought about what to do next, Ru Xiaorui took his hand away, picked a flower from the stone crack on the ground, and began to play with the flower.

Ru Xiaorui is now like the mind of a several-year-old child. She has no previous jealousy and resentment. Her face is very sincere and looks at the flower. In Yin Guanyu's opinion, it is even cute.

He touched Ru Xiaorui's small face. Ru Xiaorui narrowed his eyes, shook his head and smiled at him.

"Ru Xiaorui, I know you are sad because the Ru family has fallen, but don't do this, I will be distressed." Yin Guanyu's face was full of reluctance and wanted to touch her head, but Ru Xiaorui's eyes became afraid. He threw the flowers aside and curled up his body: "don't come over, don't come over."

But Yin Guanyu didn't listen to her and still put his hand on her head. Ru Xiaorui pushed him squatting on the ground and left in a hurry.

Yin Guanyu was afraid that Ru Xiaorui would have an accident again, so he caught up. At the moment, Ru Xiaorui, who was barefoot, ran fast and ran for a long time. Yin Guanyu still couldn't find it, so he gave up. Seeing that the road was not far away, he could go to Ru's house and planned to ask Ru Sheng why Ru Xiaorui was like this.

Yin Guanyu stood on the road and looked at Ru Xiaorui's gone back. His heart was full of sigh.

The air after the rain was very fresh. He seemed to smell a burst of sweet scented osmanthus.

Although the dense camphor tree exudes a faint fragrance, it is far less rich than osmanthus. Yin Guanyu steps on the path to Ru's house and begins to search for the source of osmanthus.

Not long after I left, I saw golden osmanthus trees unfolding in front of me, surrounded by Rose racks, fiery red and bright roses climbing on the rattan, forming a beautiful contrast with the golden osmanthus trees.

The beauty of roses and the fragrance of Osmanthus make many people stay here and begin to enjoy the scenery.

The light from the sun in the sky made the raindrops on the roses crystal clear. Yin Guanyu stood under the camphor tree and looked at the rare beauty and didn't want to leave. However, a breeze woke him up. He remembered that he had to go to Ru's house. After hesitating for a long time, he no longer lingered in the beauty.

The path was full of water. Although Yin Guanyu avoided it very carefully, the passing vehicles splashed him. His face hated the dirty trouser legs, but he dragged himself into Ru Xiaorui's house as soon as he thought he was about to arrive at the door.

He knocked, but no one answered, but he saw the light on inside. After hesitating for a while, he took out the key from his pocket and opened the door.

At this time, Ru's house became dirty and messy. Originally, there were many servants in the house, but now it was empty and empty. Only Ru Sheng was left sitting on the sofa.

Ru Sheng's eyes became red, and most of his black and beautiful hair now had white hair.

"Yin Guanyu, cough, you're here." Ru Sheng leaned back on the sofa and weakly made a gesture to him. He stared at the family photo on the wall and sighed.

Yin Guanyu looked into Ru Sheng's eyes. The family photo was taken shortly after he married Ru Xiaorui. At that time, his face was still very young.

Yin Guanyu sat next to Ru Sheng and sighed: "you still have that family photo."

Ru Sheng didn't answer, but just looked at him blankly. He used to be smart. Now he is old. A day ago, he seemed to be ten years old.

On the other side of the hospital, Tong Nianzheng was lying in bed, drinking the chicken soup brought by Huo Qihang.

Huo Qi hang sits in front of the bed, takes the spoon to scoop up the chicken soup in the bowl, gently blows several mouthpieces, then puts the spoon on the Tong's mouth, the child reads the face to resemble the blush red general, her heart jumps faster and faster, looks at the front so considerate Huo Qi hang, she seems to fall into the first love.

She slowly opened her mouth and drank the chicken soup in the spoon. Huo Qihang blew the chicken soup cold again and put it on her mouth. She was not used to it. She stretched out her hand and was going to grab the bowl to drink by herself, but Huo Qihang put down the spoon and patted her thief's hand: "be good, I'll feed you."

Huo Qihang's face was full of doting. Tong Nian's face was scorched. She couldn't help touching her face, lowered her head and didn't dare to see Huo Qihang for a second.