To My Dear Mr. Huo

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"She was the first pregnant woman to commit suicide in my hands, she—"

"You were wrong. She didn't commit suicide because of you. It was because of her family." Huo Jinyao's voice was soft: "Where was her family when she committed suicide?"

"I, I don't know."

Su Qingsang really didn't know. Today, the family members of the pregnant woman seem to have seen the people coming and going in the hospital, but she was not sure at that time.

"So you see, she just lost her baby and none of her family is with her. What does this have to do with you?"

Su Qingsang didn't speak, and even if it had nothing to do with her, she still had a hard time with her own level.

"Okay wife." Huo Jinyao patted her on the shoulder: "Don't think about it. You eat first."

"I really--"

"What's the matter, wait for the results of the police to come out. Now, you eat first."

"Huo Jinyao."

"Even if you don't eat or drink now, the life of that pregnant woman can't come back. What's more, this kind of thing is not what you want to see. So don't blame yourself, okay?"

His voice was gentle like a hot spring, slowly flowing into her heart.

He put his hand on her back and patted her on the back in a soothing manner, her mood slowly relaxed.

Su Qingsang's lips curled into a straight line. Looking up at Huo Jinyao, he looked soothingly about his face, which was completely different from the usual time when Dang Erlang was a hippie smile.

Huo Jinyao seems to be more handsome and more attractive.

"How? Did you suddenly find your husband is handsome?" Huo Jinyao touched his jaw, his face distressed: "In fact, sometimes I am also very troubled, handsome like this, it is simply the angry people and gods."

Su Qingsang couldn't listen. This person can't be serious for three minutes.

But his words also successfully diverted her attention. She sat back to her place, closed the bowl of soup and took a sip.

Well, the temperature of the soup is just right for a while. She tried hard to make herself want to drive. Some things are really beyond her control.

Huo Jinyao finally picked up the bowl and started to eat. Su Qingsang glanced at him.

Don't want to admit it, but have to admit it. If such a thing happens, if she comes back alone or this cold home, she will definitely feel worse than now.

It seems that with the addition of Huo Jinyao, some things started to change.

This change once again made Su Qingsang feel like nothing was wrong.

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Su Qingsang's mood was relieved, but when she went to the hospital the next day, she found that the hospital's lobby had been blocked by people.

The man who took it was Zhang Mei's husband. Only one day later, he was followed by a large group of people.

When she saw her coming in, Zhang Mei's husband noticed it sharply, and raised a hand and pointed at Su Qingsang.

"It's her, it's this doctor. It's her who killed Amei."

Su Qingsang was on the spot and couldn't wait to react. His body was dragged by a man who was next to Zhang Mei's husband.

"What are you doing?"

Su Qingsang vigorously broke away the man's hand, and his body took a big step back. I managed my clothes and looked at such a large group of people.

"This is a hospital. What do you think this is?"

"What?" Zhang Mei's husband sneered, his face smirked: "Yong doctor hurts people. My wife has been pregnant for seven months. Now she is killed by this quack doctor. We are here today to ask for a statement."