Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

It's not a kiss, it's just punishment.

There was no tenderness, no pity, and Lu Qiao couldn't feel any good emotions from it. Huo Yan was like a predatory beast, marking her lips.

It hurts, and the mouth smells like blood.

Huo Yan's breath was overwhelming.

The smell that once made her obsessed, now makes her sick.

Lu Qiao struggled desperately and pushed him aside.

There was a muffled sound when his head hit the wall, the pain in his shoulder was worse than when his head hit the wall, and his eyes went dark.

He subconsciously reached out and touched his shoulder. The previous injury hadn't healed yet, but Lu Qiao's push completely tore it apart again.

"Huo Yan, we're getting a divorce. We'll be getting a divorce after a while!"

She doesn't want any plans, any humiliation, and now she just can't stay with Huo Yan for a second.

Divorce, she doesn't want anything, just divorce him.

"Impossible. Even if I die, you will only be Mrs. Huo. Want to divorce? Impossible!"

Lu Qiao was panting violently, her eyes turned black for a while, she shook her head, trying hard to focus her sight.

"Huo Yan, go to die, you scum, you will die!"

After the words fell, the last bit of strength in her body was also exhausted. She couldn't hold on anymore, closed her eyes, and fell down straight...

Quiet, in the hospital ward, apart from the monotonous sound of dripping, there is no other sound, it is so quiet that it makes people panic.

The evening sun shone in, and the warm orange color fell on the body of the person lying on the hospital bed. Lu Qiao's eyes were tightly closed, his face was pale, and his fragility seemed to shatter when touched.

"The patient is a little weak. He has been cold for the past few days and overworked. He was emotionally agitated and passed out."

The doctor said: "But there is nothing serious, as long as you rest more, you will be fine. The family members don't need to be nervous."

The doctor remembered that he hurried over with the woman in his arms just now, and the man looked nervous, so he couldn't help but comfort him a little more.

Huo Yan looked back at Lu Qiao on the hospital bed, "Okay, I see, thank you doctor."

"It's okay, you're welcome, this is what I should do."

The doctor chatted with him for a few words, and then left, leaving only Huo Yan and Lu Qiao in the ward.

Huo Yan walked to the bed and looked down at Lu Qiao with a complicated and obscure expression.

The twilight is coming together, the magnificent orange color gradually fades, and the darkness gradually rises.

After Lu Qiao's drip was finished, Huo Yan, who was standing there like a sculpture, finally moved.

I put down the pager by hand, and after a while, the nurse came in.

Pulling out the infusion needle for Lu Qiao, the nurse was about to turn around and leave, but when she looked at Lu Qiao's profile, she suddenly let out a "huh".

Huo Yan looked up at her with serious eyes.

A person who has been in a high position for a long time has an imposing manner on him. The nurse was startled and quickly explained.

"I just saw that this patient looked familiar, nothing else."

She said: "Two years ago, I saw this patient had a miscarriage due to a car accident. I was responsible for it, so I subconsciously made a noise. I'm sorry to disturb you."

Miscarriage in a car accident.

Huo Yan's pupils contracted tightly twice, "What did you say? Two years ago, she had a miscarriage due to a car accident? When did it happen?"

Huo Yan's eyes were sharp, as if they could be turned into substance, the nurse subconsciously replied, "It's probably summer."