Shen Qingqing woke up in a trance and looked at Ou Qing who was standing by the floor-to-ceiling window. Her eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of tenderness, and she called out, "A Qing."
Seeing that Shen Qingqing was awake, Ou Qing immediately walked over and sat on the edge of the bed. Seeing that Shen Qingqing was struggling to get up, Ou Qing quickly reached out to help her up and let her lean on his shoulders.
"Qingqing, how do you feel?"
"Did I cause trouble for you?" Shen Qingqing said calmly, never mentioning Ayan's matter, as if she was no different from the usual Shen Qingqing. She didn't ask for Ayan, nor did she ask Ou Qing'a. Where are the words.
This made Ou Qing feel even more uneasy.
Shen Qingqing¡¯s mental state is abnormal, very abnormal.
"No, I'm the only one who causes trouble for you. When will you cause trouble for me?" Ou Qing hugged her with a soft voice, "Don't worry about Sheng Xia, I've already found someone to look after Sheng Xia, no. Things will be fine. After you have rested tomorrow morning, I will take you to see Midsummer, okay?"
"Um."
Shen Qingqing nodded, her eyes raised, looking at Ou Qing's handsome profile, she reached out to touch his chin, her fingertips were slightly cold, but Ou Qing was startled, and after a pause, he said again ,"What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, I just can't sleep. Just stay here with me, okay?"
Seeing Shen Qingqing showing weakness like this, Ou Qing's eyebrows were filled with smiles. In fact, he really liked Shen Qingqing showing weakness in front of him. He could rely on him for everything. She was just a woman, so there was no need to hold on so hard.
Showing weakness occasionally is not a bad thing.
"Okay, I'll guard you here."
Shen Qingqing smiled, buried her head in the crook of his neck, hugged his arm tightly, and refused to let go.
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When Shi Yue received Joey's call, he couldn't help but cursed, but he still went to the cemetery according to the location Joey said.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Tingxiao boy, can you please be a little less worried?
If you torture yourself like this, you will die young sooner or later.
In front of the cemetery, Joey was already waiting for Shi Yue. Shi Yue was holding a big black umbrella in his hand and an umbrella in the other hand. The first time he saw Joey, He handed the umbrella directly to Joey.
"He was in the rain, and you were also in the rain. Is there something wrong with your brain? Joey, you are his secretary, you didn't sell your life to him."
Joey was stunned for a moment, then took the umbrella from Shi Yue's hand, and heard his indifferent voice in his ears, "Is it for Shen Qingqing again?"
"Yes, Miss Shen met a sick child in the hospital and mistakenly mistook the child for the young master, which led to a relapse of the old disease. Mr. Huo felt guilty because of this." Joey nodded and simply told the story of what happened. say clearly.
As he spoke, he had already arrived at Ayan¡¯s graveyard. Joey pointed over there and said calmly, ¡°Mr. Shi, Mr. Huo is over there.¡±
"Okay, I understand." Shi Yue nodded, slowly holding the umbrella and heading towards where Huo Tingxiao was.
Huo Tingxiao knelt on one knee, his body extremely stiff, as if he had been in this posture for a long time, and his clothes were extremely wet. There were no photos or anything on the tombstone, only the tomb of his beloved son Ayan.
When Shi Yue saw Huo Tingxiao like this, he couldn't help but sigh deeply.
No matter how strong a person is, he still has such a fragile side. Children are probably Huo Tingxiao's weakness. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com