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

Lu Qiao didn't know what was wrong with him, but his eyes suddenly became hot.

The weeds in my heart were overgrown, and the thorns wrapped around the heart suddenly began to twitch quickly, wrapping the heart even tighter, airtight, the thorns pierced into the flesh and blood, and the blood flowed down the wound. It has become a highly poisonous poison, corroding the fragile and soft heart, and the body is painful.

The weather is fine, the sea is blue and the sky is blue. If someone photographs this scene from a distance, it can definitely be used as a promotional poster for the movie.

The distance between the two became farther and farther, and Lu Qiao heard Huo Yan suddenly shout, "Lu Qiao!"

She tried to focus her sight, trying to see the man on the beach clearly.

But as the boat drove farther and farther away, the figure of the man who seemed to be shining at any time became blurred in the farther and farther distance.

She tried hard to hear clearly what this man was going to say to her next.

But no more.

She heard the sound of waves beating against the hull, the chirping of birds flying in the sky, and the sound of gunfire from the shore, but she didn't hear Huo Yan's voice.

That deep voice, no matter what you say, because the voice is nice, it's like the voice of talking love to someone.

She never heard from it again.

Until a long time later, Lu Qiao didn't know what he wanted to say after calling her name at this moment.

She only remembered the way he looked at her. In those deep black eyes, there were more turbulent waves than in this sea. The sea was calm, and those dark tides were hidden under the calm sea. She couldn't see through them. But I know that these undercurrents in the dark must exist.

The boat drove farther and farther away, and slowly left the deserted island on the sea.

Huo Yan watched the ship disappear from his sight all the time, then he clenched the gun in his hand again, turned around and faced the people who were gradually surrounding him, a scarlet gleam flashed in his eyes.

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After leaving the deserted island and drifting on the sea for a day and a night, after Lu Qiao quickly mastered the skills of sailing, he exchanged sailing with Zou Tou.

This deserted island is too far away from the land, and they will have to drive at sea for two days at the fastest before they can reach the land closest to the deserted island.

Floating on the vast sea, it is easy to get lost. Qi Qing's boat must be watched with high concentration, otherwise, if the direction is a little bit wrong, it may be the wrong distance from their destination, one hundred thousand Eight thousand miles.

It is impossible for one person to drive the boat for two consecutive days day and night, and to be tense all the time.

Not only the body can't take it, but the spirit has been so highly concentrated, it's quite frustrating.

So Lu Qiao and Zou Tou switched driving, and the other person could go to rest.

The morning light of the next day tore through the darkness, and the light of the day shone on the sea, and the sea was sparkling. Lu Qiao was sleepy to the extreme, and fell asleep using his coat as a quilt.

After drifting peacefully on the sea for another half a day, the sky suddenly changed, and his face became gloomy. Suddenly, there was a strong wind, and the rain fell pouring down, splashing many raindrops on the sea, like a bird jumping out of the sea. Pearls.

A ship on the sea is like a leaf, light and weightless in front of the sea, swaying left and right, and may be overturned at any time.

Lu Qiao was so shaken that he bumped his head against the boat, and woke up in pain. Before he could react, suddenly the world spun, and the sea water poured in, breaking through the glass and pouring into the boat.

She was washed to the other side by the sea, and her body slammed into the hull of the ship. Her whole body hurt as if she was falling apart. She probably hurt her internal organs, and a fishy-sweet feeling came to her throat.

She couldn't help the itching in her throat and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The last thing she saw before she fell into a coma was the overwhelming seawater rushing towards her, blood mixed into the deep blue seawater, like red coral growing in the sea, the red was beautiful, wanton and enchanting.

On the sea, the heavy rain poured down, forming a thick rain curtain, which affected people's sight, so no one saw it. There was a boat floating on the sea, but it disappeared.

The vast sea, turbulent waves, the deep blue sea engulfed many things, and finally after the rain stopped, it returned to calm. There was nothing on the sea, except for occasional flying birds. Harmonious and beautiful picture.

The wind was blowing gently, swaying slowly, and sparkling waves were illuminated by the sun.

It seemed that the viciousness just now was nothing more than a nightmare. In fact, it has always been so calm and peaceful.

But if anyone dives to the bottom of the sea to see it at this time, he will be able to see a side that is completely different from the calm and beautiful sea surface.

And there is a bright red color spreading under the seabed, like the twisted shadow of an evil spirit.

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When news of Mr. Lu of the Jincheng Lu Group and the Miss Lu's disappearance spread everywhere, someone opened his eyes in a hospital in country C.

The line of sight is still not very clear, it is blurry and white, and I smell the familiar smell of disinfectant, and the lowered voice inevitably reaches my ears.

It is C Mandarin.

Lu Qiao looked for his eyes twice, and his vision finally became clear. For some reason, his body was heavy, and his arms also felt severe pain.

Before she could fully recover, the nurse who happened to give her an infusion discovered that she was awake.

The nurse was pleasantly surprised and went outside to call the doctor.

"Doctor, the two patients who were sent a few days ago are awake."

Is fluent in C Mandarin.

Very complicated language, it sounds like a series of complicated spells.

I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

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It has been a while since he escaped from the deserted island. When the ship sank, Lu Qiao once thought that his life would be completely confessed here.

In the end, I didn't expect that I still deserved to die, and was rescued by someone.

It must be fate, the person who rescued her and Zou Tou turned out to be Mr. Qi's former subordinate, the one who refused her outside Mr. Qi's funeral and prevented her from seeing Mr. Qi for the last time.

The man recognized her.

The person who hated her to the bone helped her and sent her to the hospital.

It was not until a long time later that she found out that Mr. Qi had given orders to them after listening to the master's words in the Mercy Temple.

Regardless of whether it is life or death, if his subordinates meet Lu Qiao in any danger in country C, they must help.

How much does a person have to love her to be able to do this for her?

When he was born, he was willing to die for her regardless of his own body, and even after death, he still wanted to protect her?
Lu Qiao didn't know, except Qi Yu himself.

Now she is even more ignorant of what Qi Yu has done, and is only receiving treatment in the hospital.

Because she hit the hull with her flesh and blood, her internal organs were slightly injured, so she couldn't run around, so she lived in the hospital peacefully for a while.

It was not until the doctor finally nodded that Lu Qiao was discharged from the hospital.

After being discharged from the hospital, she didn't intend to stay in country C, so she ran directly to the airport.

Huo Yan has not been whereabouts until now, she went back to China to find someone, and then came to the deserted island to find him.

Lu Qiao was also afraid that he had already returned to the country, and now there is no news because he was seriously injured. The Huo family was afraid that if the news of his serious injury spread, it would cause turmoil in the Huo Group, so she wanted to rush back as soon as possible. .

Huo Yan had no news and didn't know whether she was alive or dead. It was as if a piece of her heart had been hollowed out.

Thinking of the last time he called her when he left the desert island, her heart felt like the wind was pouring into her heart.

The gust of wind was blowing all the time, and the wind carried snowflakes, small ice cubes, and small things across the softest parts of the body.

The heart that was riddled with holes and intertwined with scars caused her severe pain.

It was cold and painful, and it was really uncomfortable. After she experienced it once, she didn't want to experience it again, but she experienced it over and over again.

She didn't believe that Huo Yan was dead, so she didn't dare to delay for a moment. When the doctor was willing to let him go, she directly booked a ticket to fly back to Jincheng.

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Zou Tou and Lu Qiao have experienced life and death together now. Later, in the hospital, they managed to avoid doctors and nurses together, and found someone to save people on a deserted island. They got along for a long time. Not to the point of getting close, but compared to before, it must be much better.

When Lu Qiao returned to China, Zou Tou came to the airport to see her off. He looked a little strange, but Lu Qiao really couldn't see through it, and couldn't figure out what was the reason for her hesitant eyes.

Zou Tou finally opened his mouth when he heard the notification sound from the airport, reminding Lu Qiao that the flight he was on was about to board.

She said something that sounded very weird to her, "Sometimes, what the eyes see may not be true. Don't be fooled by what you see. What you have to believe is your heart."

Then Lu Qiao got on the plane with her words that sounded like they contained a lot of content, but they were really confusing.

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In fact, Zou Tou was not the only one who sent Lu Qiao on the plane, there was another person who sent her on the plane in the dark where they didn't find out.

After the plane flew into the sky, that person came out from the dark place, looked at the clear sky, and suddenly sighed, "Sir, for a person who may never respond to your feelings Man, is it worth it?"

That person muttered to the sky.

No one answered him, a flock of birds just flew by in the sky, flew to the other side, and made a sound, just after he finished speaking, he seemed to be asking, "Is it worth it?"

does it worth?
This question is destined to have no answer.

Whether it's worth it or not varies from person to person.

Many things in this world do not have a clear standard that can be used to measure.

Who knows, what is not worth it in the eyes of outsiders may be worth it in the eyes of the person involved?

They don't know, only he knows.