In fact, everyone knows the root of the problem. Maybe the old man is blocking it behind the scenes. As for the reason, no one can guess and dare not ask easily.
¡°After all, Huo Penghua was once considered a hero of his generation.
"Tingxiao, how about you ask grandpa?"
Huo Tingxiao frowned slightly, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "Do you think this matter has something to do with grandpa?"
"What do you think?" Xiao Yichen smiled slightly and asked, "Tingxiao, brother, after so many years, I have told you directly. If there is anything I say that is wrong, please bear with me!"
Huo Tingxiao didn't speak, but looked up at Xiao Yichen, his eyes as deep as ancient wells full of coldness.
"In Tongcheng, I really can't think of anyone who has such great ability to erase a person's past, and I intuitively suspect that the two and a half years when Shen Qingqing went crazy in prison will never be that simple!" Xiao Yichen said softly, thinking about the way he saw Shen Qingqing when he first saw her, he intuitively believed in this girl.
"There is no way to verify what happened eight years ago, but I believe that one day the truth will come to light, and I also believe that Shen Qingqing will not betray you or leave you alone!"
Huo Ting and Xiao Xiao stood aside with a strong figure. He listened to Xiao Yichen's words and then thought of the scene in the hospital when Shen Qingqing knelt down to beg him. He couldn't help but clenched his knuckles and trembled, as if his heart was following suit. Tremble.
If it is true as Xiao Yichen said, how will he face Shen Qingqing?
"Yichen, come back to your old home with me!"
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In the hospital.
Shen Qingqing is sleeping deeply, but she can't seem to fall asleep no matter what. She has been troubled by dreams, but she must sleep now, otherwise she will not be able to help Shen's mother deal with her death tomorrow.
It¡¯s just that the more she tries to force herself to sleep, the more she can¡¯t sleep, and she doesn¡¯t know what¡¯s going on.
At this moment, the door of the ward opened, and under the dim light, Lu Hanchuan came in carrying a thermos bucket, moving lightly, for fear of disturbing Shen Qingqing's sleep, but he did not expect that no matter how light he was, Shen Qingqing would not be able to sleep. Already woke up.
Shen Qingqing opened her eyes, looked at the gentle man in front of her, and smiled, "Brother Hanchuan, where have you been?"
"I saw you fell asleep, so I asked the servant to make some soup for you. You are weak now and must be taken good care of, otherwise you will get the root of the disease." Lu Hanchuan chuckled and sat down by the bed, " Shengxia, you don¡¯t have to worry, Miss Cao takes good care of her, and the child is very sensible, so you don¡¯t have to worry!¡±
"Thank you, Brother Hanchuan!" Shen Qingqing smiled, then took the soup bowl handed over by Lu Hanchuan, and sipped it in small sips, but she really couldn't drink it, but her stomach accepted the warm stuff, and it didn't seem that uncomfortable. Much better.
"This chicken soup is really delicious. After drinking it, my stomach feels much better!"
Seeing that she was drinking happily, Lu Hanchuan was naturally happy, "If you like to drink, I will ask the servant to stew more for you. Your stomach needs to be well taken care of, and you can no longer eat spicy food willfully!"
Shen Qingqing smiled after hearing Lu Hanchuan's caring words. Although her face was pale, there was still a smile on her lips and her eyes were warm, "Okay, thank you, Brother Hanchuan!"
"Why do you and I need to be so polite?"
Lu Hanchuan smiled, took out a toffee from his pocket, and then peeled off the shell¡ª¡ª(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com