After hanging up the phone, Chen Xiao didn't react for a while.

Is Mrs. Chen telling the truth or the lies?

Chen Xiao couldn't hold on to the matter. After a while, she couldn't help it and sent a message to Chen Ji: Brother, my mother asked me to marry Huo Qingyuan. Do you think she can't think so?

Chen Ji didn't know what happened to her and Huo Qingyuan. Chen Xiao said this and wanted to test Chen Ji's attitude first.

She held her cell phone and couldn't watch the movie anymore, so she just waited for Chen Ji to reply to the news.

She didn't sleep well in the morning and fell asleep after waiting.

Chen Ji called her directly. Chen Xiao was woken up by the phone and opened her eyes and felt very unhappy.

Seeing the caller ID, she had to ease herself and answered the phone: "Brother?"

"Auntie called you?"

"Well, I got beaten up at the time of dinner. I told me that Mr. Huo was almost out of reach."

"Didn't you and Huo Qingyuan be together for a long time?"

When Chen Xiao heard this, he was shocked: "I don't have one, who told you?"

"Didn't the coat you made last time just gave him?"

"Didn't I say I gave it to a friend?"

Chen Ji obviously didn't believe it: "Give it to an ordinary friend, just go to the store to buy it, why ask me?"

"It's really a friend."

"Old Master Huo is not good anymore. You should be by Huo Qingyuan now, right?"

“…”

How did her brother know?

Chen Xiao regretted looking for Chen Ji, so he quickly made an excuse and hung up the phone.

When Huo Qingyuan came back in the evening, Chen Xiao did not intend to tell him about this, worried that it would affect his mood.

However, Huo Qingyuan was in a much better mood than she had imagined. He seemed to have accepted the fact that Mr. Huo was seriously ill.

She didn't take the initiative to mention it, but he asked her: "Are you bored in the hotel today?"

"I'm bored. I originally planned to watch a movie, but my mother called me and I didn't even have it..."

"Auntie is looking for you?"

Huo Qingyuan immediately got the point.

Chen Xiao was embarrassed and said her mother in a few words.

Huo Qingyuan raised his eyebrows: "I understand."

"What do you know?"

She didn't say anything, how did he know?

Huo Qingyuan didn't say anything anymore, picked up the remote control beside him and turned on the TV, "What movie do you want to watch in the afternoon?"

"Just a fresh romance movie."

“Look now?”

They had nothing to do, Chen Xiao thought for a while: "Okay."

Huo Qingyuan received a call from Uncle Ming in the middle of the night. Chen Xiao was sleeping in a daze. Seeing him get up, he subconsciously asked: "What's wrong?"

"I can't do it anymore, I'll go to the hospital."

Hearing his words, Chen Xiao suddenly woke up a lot, "I'll accompany you."

"No, you keep sleeping."

He put on his clothes and came over to kiss her: "The hospital will be very messy later, so I'll feel relieved if you are here."

Hearing his words, Chen Xiao suddenly felt that he was not a human being to hide it from his parents.

She raised her hand and hugged him: "Then call me if you have something to do."

"It's rare to care about me."

He smiled, touched her face, pressed her back, tucked her quilt, "Don't move, keep going, I'll come back in the morning."

"Don't come back if you're too busy."

"There is nothing to be busy with, I have to stop working for three days."

Huo Qingyuan said, turned off the lights and went out of the door.

The wind in the middle of the night seemed to be able to cut bones. Huo Qingyuan tightened his coat and walked into the night expressionlessly.

The hospital he took a taxi to, and when he arrived, the corridor was full of people, which was similar to when he arrived last night.

There were crying sounds in the ward. Uncle Ming saw him and hurriedly pulled him: "Old sir, the young master is back, the young master is back!"

Mr. Huo really couldn't do this time, and he couldn't even speak, just looked at Huo Qingyuan.

Huo Qingyuan walked over and called out: "Grandpa."

The skinny hand moved, as if he wanted to hold him, but he didn't have the strength to lift it up.

Huo Qingyuan stretched out his hand, and Mr. Huo just looked at him.

He had a lot to say, but he could no longer say anything, so he could only look at Huo Qingyuan.

In the last second of his life, Mr. Huo was always watching Huo Qingyuan.

"Young master, old sir, he—"

Huo Qingyuan interrupted him: "Let's talk about it later, take grandpa back to Huo's house first."

Uncle Ming opened his mouth and had to swallow the words.

He knew that Huo Qingyuan was disappointed.

Yes, Mr. Huo has done a lot of confused things in the past two years, but if it were someone else, he would have been disappointed.


Chapter completed!