You are my lovely wife

Huo Haoran made dozens of calls to Mu Qingqing, but mu Qingqing hung up without an external call. At this time, Huo Haoran panicked. Qingqing is not an unreasonable person. There must be something wrong with her hanging up her phone like this.

Thinking of this, Huo Haoran immediately called Shen Ao and asked about Mu Qingqing.

On the other side, Shen Ao is worried about Mu Qingqing and whether she can't think of doing anything stupid. Hearing the cell phone ring, I found that Huo Haoran called him and wondered if Huo Haoran knew Mu Qingqing's condition and asked him if he was coming.

Connect the phone, Huo Haoran's low voice with some eagerness comes from the receiver.

"Hey, Shen Ao, what's the matter with Qingqing?"

Shen Ao didn't want to tell Huo Haoran about Mu Qingqing's illness, so he said to Huo Haoran, "no, nothing. What can Qingqing do? OK, why are you calling at this time?"

"Qingqing, she just called me. I didn't see my cell phone. I just called her and she didn't answer." Huo Haoran said in a hurry.

Shen Ao knew that Huo Haoran didn't know Mu Qingqing's condition, so he hit Huo Haoran with ha ha.

"Qingqing has nothing to do. I guess she's angry with you. She's sleeping now. I'll hang up if there's nothing to do." he hung up the phone before waiting for an answer.

Huo Haoran felt more and more strange. Shen Ao hung up the phone in such a hurry, and hesitated when answering him just now. Moreover, it was impossible to sleep so early. They must have something to hide from him.

He picked up his cell phone and dialed Martin's phone. After connecting, Huo Haoran asked him directly if he knew what happened to Mu Qingqing. Martin said in a daze that he didn't know either.

After asking for no results, he hung up the phone. Huo Haoran didn't know why. He always had a bad feeling in his heart, so he called Huoshan.

"Huo Shan, book me the nearest flight to the United States." Shen Ao hung up Huo Haoran's phone and knocked on Mu Qingqing's door.

"Qingqing, Huo Haoran just called me and asked me why you didn't answer his phone. Is something wrong? But don't worry, I didn't tell him about you, but Qingqing can't hide it for long. You'd better tell him earlier."

Listening to Shen Ao's words, Mu Qingqing's just stopped tears fell down again.

Thinking that Huo Haoran might come to the United States because he was worried about himself, Mu Qingqing wiped the tears on his face and fumbled for his mobile phone. When she opened the mobile phone interface and saw that dozens of calls above came from Huo Haoran, Mu Qingqing's tears almost fell again.

He dialed Huo Haoran's phone and just dialed it. "Hey, Qingqing, what's the matter with you? Why don't you answer my phone?" Huo Haoran asked anxiously.

Mu Qingqing cried to Huo Haoran, "hum, it's not because you don't answer my phone. I'm angry, and I won't answer you."

Listening to Mu Qingqing's accusation, Huo Haoran was skeptical. Qingqing usually doesn't get angry because of these things. What's the matter?

Although confused, he hurriedly explained, "I'm sorry, Qingqing. It's not that I didn't answer, but that my mobile phone ran out of power. Moreover, I was in a meeting and didn't have time to charge. I didn't know you called me until I charged."

After the explanation, Huo Haoran paused and assured Mu Qingqing, "Qingqing, don't worry, my mobile phone will be fully charged 24 hours in the future. I'll answer as soon as you call."

Mu Qingqing replied with tears in his eyes, "well, I'll try my best to forgive you."

Hearing that Mu Qingqing forgave himself, Huo Haoran said again, "Qingqing, the weather has been cold and hot recently. When you go out, remember to take a coat and don't get cold. Also, your stomach is bad. Don't eat those raw and cold food because of greedy mouth. Cover the quilt at night and don't catch cold..."

Listening to the man's meticulous care for himself, Mu Qingqing couldn't help but cry with his mouth covered.

"Qingqing?" Huo Haoran thought Mu Qingqing was gone. Mu Qing calmed down and said to him, "HMM."

Seeing Mu Qingqing returning to himself, Huo Haoran continued, "Qingqing, I'm not here. You should take good care of yourself."

In order to prevent Huo Haoran from coming to the United States, Mu Qingqing said, "well, I'll take good care of myself. Haoran, you don't have to worry about me. You're busy with your work recently, and don't put down your work and sneak to the United States to see me. I'll be angry. I can't recover with you here."

Fearing to annoy Mu Qingqing, Huo Haoran promised Mu Qingqing and asked Huoshan to cancel his flight to the United States. Then he said to her in a slightly happy tone, "Qingqing, when your legs are good, you will be my bride."

When Mu Qingqing heard this, he bit his lips and cried more fiercely. What if I don't get better? Can't you be your bride

However, Mu Qingqing only thought about it in his heart and didn't say it.

Huo Haoran saw that Mu Qingqing hadn't returned for so long, so he called Mu Qingqing again. Mu Qingqing clenched his hand and poked his slender nails into the meat, as if he couldn't feel anything.

"Haoran, I want to go to bed. Hang up first." he hung up before Huo Haoran answered. The tears that had been suppressed for a long time could no longer be suppressed. Mu Qingqing burst into tears.

Outside the door, Shen Ao heard Mu Qingqing's heart rending cry, and his heart was also sad, but he was more distressed.

Mu Qingqing turned out the photo of Huo Haoran in his mobile phone, looked at his handsome face and stroked his fingertips bit by bit. But the more you see, the more painful your heart is, and the more you see, the more uncontrollable your tears are.

The two of them finally got to this day. They can get married soon, but she is disabled. Can she still deserve him? Even if he doesn't mind, she does. She doesn't want others to say that he married a disabled person, let alone make herself a stain on him. She hopes everyone can say that he married a good wife.

Similarly, she knew that what Shen Ao said was right. She should tell him about it earlier. It won't be hidden for long, but she also hoped that her image in his heart could be perfect, not a disabled person who can't take care of herself. After all, I failed to tell the truth

Huo Haoran looked at the phone hurriedly hung up by Mu Qingqing. His doubts became more and more enlarged, and called Martin again. "Hey, young master, why are you calling me so many times today?" Martin's impatient voice sounded.

"You recently helped me pay attention to Qingqing's hospital."

Martin asked suspiciously, "what's the matter?"

"Why do you care so much?" Huo Haoran said, learning from Shen Ao and Mu Qingqing. No matter who answered, he hung up the phone.