[69 Book Bar - www.] Huo Qingcang didn't dare to pull Lan Yifeng anymore because her hands were holding on to the car door. He was afraid that he might not be careful and use too much force and break her arm.

I can only coax her with nice words: "Qianqian, don't be so stubborn, let's go register. This way, you and your child will be safe after I leave."

"I don't want..." She shook her head desperately, refusing to compromise: "I don't want to marry you."

"Qianqian..." Huo Qingcang didn't know what to say. He returned to the driver's seat of the car, sighed and stopped talking.

Lan Yifeng waited for a long time, but he didn't respond at all. He just sat there blankly.

She passed the test carefully and asked tentatively: "Why, are you angry..."

"No..." he said feebly, "I just feel that you don't understand me."

Lan Yifeng pursed her lips in grievance. How could she not understand him? She knew him better than anyone else. Didn't he just want to explain it to future generations? He hoped that her good children's status in the Huo family would be legal.

But he didn't understand her either. She didn't want him to do these things for future generations, as if if he did these things, he would really die. She would rather deceive herself eight hundred times a day than think about what would happen after he was gone.

She just didn't want to badmouth his luck. She didn't want others to say that he wouldn't survive more than three months, and she didn't want others to put on a hateful face as if they really cared about him.

"Qianqian...I have decided to undergo surgery."

These words rang out in the quiet room, and Lan Yifeng was so happy that he almost jumped up in the air.

"Very good!"

"But I have a condition, you must marry me today."

"Then you must keep your promise."

Lan Yifeng raised her hand in the air, and he raised it too, giving her a high-five.

He can survive the operation and live a long, long time, so it doesn't matter whether he gets married before the operation or after the operation.

The two got out of the car, and he took her hand first and walked into the Civil Affairs Bureau with their fingers intertwined.

There were a lot of people queuing up to register for marriage today. He didn't use any tricks. He just held her hand and waited with her like an ordinary couple.

Waiting anxiously.

Finally, after waiting all morning, my mouth was dry, and I finally got to wait in line for them.

Finally they got the little book, and after a lot of twists and turns, they finally became a legal couple. The two smiled at each other, hugged each other at the door, and shared an intimate kiss.

"Wife!" Huo Qingcang shouted, and suddenly felt that the word wife was the most beautiful word in the world.

"Husband!" Lan Yifeng also called out, with a sweet smile on his face that lingered.

Her dream finally came true, the dream she had been looking forward to five years ago. She stared at Huo Qingcang, his eyes, his nose, she could never get enough of it.

He was her first love, and people said that first love would never have good results. When she was struggling with him, she thought it was this reason.

First love never ends well.

However, she is now married to her first love, which is the luckiest and happiest thing in her life.

"Let's go celebrate!" He happily took her hand and took her to the high-end restaurant that had been reserved long ago.

There were no other guests in the restaurant, there was only one table placed next to the bed, and all the seats in other places had been removed.

Lights, fine wine, and a beautiful girl playing the violin. He is not a romantic person, as you can imagine, that is what was shown on TV, but because she understood that he was, she was very moved.

What she was eating was no longer seafood, but real Western food. He carefully helped her cut the beef into pieces, then forked a small piece and handed it to her mouth.

She opened her mouth shyly, biting off the beef he fed herself, and her whole body melted with happiness.

She also picked up a piece of beef and fed it to him, and then the two of them drank a glass of wine, which felt a bit like an ancient wedding night.

Huo Qingcang asked the violinist to play cheerful dance music. He bent down with his luggage and asked Lan Yifeng: "May I ask, madam, if you can dance with me for a favor?"

In the farewell song, the two people dancing were so sad. This time, they wanted to be happy.

She put her hand on his and turned it around in circles under his guidance, dizzy.

"Qingcang... How about we have a dance on our wedding anniversary from now on?"

She didn't like dancing before, but now she fell in love with the feeling of dancing with him.

"Okay..." He agreed, hugging her lovingly and kissing her, and she responded to him.

This moment was so beautiful that it made them forget that the crisis was always there, lurking, looking for people to jump out when they were happiest.

So when Huo Qingcang fell down again, Lan Yifeng shouted his name in horror, leaving only desolation in his heart.

The ambulance whistled past, and Huo Qingcang was sent to the emergency room again. Everyone in the Huo family arrived and waited anxiously.

The Huo family concealed Huo Qingcang's illness from the outside world from the beginning. Otherwise, it would not only cause a huge shock to the Huo family, but also have a certain impact on the global economy.

After all, the Huo family has too much wealth. And the successor of the Huo family is too much attention. Fortunately, Huo Qingcang has always kept a low profile and rarely reveals his identity in public. His true condition is known

Yes, just a few people.

After a long time, Huo Qingcang was finally pushed out. Everyone was asking about the result. The doctor said it was an old problem and there was nothing to worry about, so he pushed him away.

It seemed that he was alive again.

Lan Yifeng hid in the corner and wiped the tears from his eyes, feeling that he could no longer bear this torture.

It is really painful to watch the one you love dying step by step.

This time, he woke up. So next time, if he fainted, would he wake up again? She would feel distressed when she thought about these questions.

Or grandpa no longer prevented her from interacting with Qingcang, so she came to Huo Qingcang's room and personally took care of everything about him. Not long after, Huo Qingcang woke up, and his first words were: "Call the lawyer, I want to

Make a will."

He hasn't made a will yet.

"Qingcang..."

When Lan Yifeng heard what he said, he couldn't bear it anymore, ran out of the door and started crying.

He was starting to think about making a will. Did he really not think he could survive? She didn't know what she should say or do to make him firm.

God, please hear my voice this time and help me.
Chapter completed!