Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 2197: The button on the shirt closest to the heart

Chapter 2197 The button closest to the heart on the shirt

If it is said that many things are destined by nature, if it does not force intervention, it will naturally follow the destiny to return to its original orbit, then Du Ruoyu, Huo Yiqiu and Qin Yong are like stars that have deviated from their orbits. Without intervention, the people who should have been together are gradually returning to their original position...

Linggui received the photo from Farreid at home.

The two people in the photo are Du Ruoyu and Huo Yiqiu.

Obviously Huo Yiqiu was injured. Du Ruoyu was helping him to walk towards the gorgeous porch of the Huo Family Mansion. She did not notice that Huo Yiqiu was staring at her with concentration. The deep gaze was full of unconscious madness. Overflowing sentiment...

Ling hesitated again and again, feeling that he could not hide it from Qin Yong, and finally threw the phone to Qin Yong who was playing with her son again and again and glanced at it.

But what she didn't expect was that seeing the photos and Qin Yong did not show a sad look, his expression was still gentle and leisurely, he closed his eyes and gently put down the sly mobile phone, as expected Not surprised, he smiled and said: "If there were no me, count the time, their strange relationship between husband and wife really won the change after Huo Tian passed away."

I have been with Qin Yong for a long time.

Lingyu knew in his heart that Qin Yong was not so "not caring" on the surface. He was just restrained and used to swallowing pain and pain into his heart. He didn't want to cause trouble to the people around him because of his own business.

"So you really plan to do nothing?"

Lingyu felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Seeing Qin Yong's pretending to be strong, he even felt bitter for him.

Qin Yong looked down and said lightly: "Big Brother Jiang said, I can't intervene in doing things to reverse the destiny without authorization. This is hurting her. Even if it is reversed, she cannot hold the sky thunder. Only I can Guard, if I bear it for her, what happened to Ming Yuyuan, I won’t be enough to apologize even if she died or injured tens of millions of times, and I believe that if she really loves me, even if Huo Yiqiu exists, she will love it as always. I...I just need to stay by her side, wait for her to divorce, and take her home."

"Then if..." Did she disappoint you?

Lingyu did not ask this sentence, she was afraid that Qin Yong's heart would be hurt.

Perhaps he has been a monk for a long time, so that Qin Yong is used to not fighting or grabbing, and the Buddha is a lover.

However, Linggui is not optimistic.

After all, she is a hardliner, her own man, if someone dares to **** her, she will end up at her own risk! In the same way, her family’s Gong Siyu is the same. Whoever dares to **** her from him will end up "just to the end"! How could it be like Qin Yong who waited, waited, waited, waited in place, and waited. Is it useful? Love that doesn’t work hard, just believing that as long as there is love she will come to her, how naive...

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Huo’s Mansion, on the third floor, that originally belonged to Huo Yiqiu and Du Ruoyu’s married couple.

The new and gorgeous European-style Balot style wedding room is spotlessly clean with a faint fragrance.

This room is where Du Ruoyu lived for four years, living alone, not with Huo Yiqiu.

Farrid was guarding the door like a "bodyguard". The "hunting" on the winding road left him with lingering fears. He felt that someone in the Huo family wanted to attack Du Ruoyu and Huo Yiqiu, so he didn't dare to neglect.

In the bedroom, Du Ruoyu brought the medical kit and saw that from the sterile, he quickly and skillfully cut the sleeves of Huo Yiqiu's blood-stained shirt.

She paled, "Is it a gunshot wound? You..."

Huo Yiqiu reached out his hand expressionlessly to cover Du Ruoyu's mouth, shook his head, and reminded her: "The wall has ears, don't say it."

Du Ruoyu leaned back her neck and tried her best to avoid intimate behavior with Huo Yiqiu. After all, she had someone in her heart. She had to avoid suspicion. Randomly, she took out an anti-eavesdropping jammer from her bag, and smiled lightly: " Sorry, my eldest sister asked me to take it with me before going out, saying that the Huo family dog ​​had too many things, and it made me think so. It seems that she was right again."

Huo Yiqiu noticed that Du Ruoyu didn't want to be too close to him, and didn't say anything. He just gritted his teeth and endured the violent sting of alcohol on the wound.

He raised his eyes and stared at Du Ruoyu's charming side face for a while, then looked around the layout of the bedroom.

He was surprised that this room was his former room at Huo’s house, but it was changed into a wedding room after marriage. It was... Du Ruoyu’s wedding room alone, because he hadn’t had it since his wedding four years ago. Been to this room.

"It's just that the wound is cracking. I'm sorry, it's my pot. I was too strong just now."

Du Ruoyu thought about it, while handling Huo Yiqiu's wound skillfully and intently.

"It seems that the wife of Gong Siyu is very good to you and has taught you a lot."

Although Huo Yiqiu didn't get along with Du Ruoyu much, he could see that Du Ruoyu's eyes were definitely not enough to think of carrying a signal jammer on him.

"Well, the eldest sister is very good to me and takes care of me." Du Ruoyu helped Huo Yiqiu to bandage the wound again, and then said again, "Then what, don't talk about it, you have to change your shirt and your suit. Fortunately, it's black and there is no bleeding. Wait for me to think about it...Oh yes, I have a shirt here!"

Du Ruoyu suddenly thought of something. She stood up while squatting, walked into her cloakroom hurriedly, and took out an ironed white shirt.

Huo Yiqiu frowned, "You have a man's shirt in your room?" He remembered that when he moved out to live in, he let Ziyou clean up all his clothes...so this shirt was not his.

"Hobobo's." Du Ruoyu unwrapped the gold buttons of his shirt one by one, and explained, "Hobobo usually saves money. The third button on this shirt has fallen off. I want Mother Ho to sew it, but Huo Auntie is getting older and has bad eyesight. She came to me for help that day and asked me to sew this button, but then the shirt kept putting me here and didn't take it away..."

"It's fine to let the subordinates do these things, why does my mother..."

Huo Yiqiu was stunned and didn't understand why his mother wanted to do this, but when he heard that the shirt belonged to his father, his deep gaze changed, and the grief that was suppressed and quiet in his heart seemed to be unconcealed.

Du Ruoyu squatted down, looked up at Huo Yiqiu, and said lightly: "You don't know, right? The third button on a man's shirt is the button closest to the heart. Every third button on all Hobobo's shirts. , Aunt Ho would secretly replace it with the one she likes, since she was young, this is a symbol of their feelings."

Therefore, after Hobbo's death, Hob's mother was heartbroken, and even so sad that all the responsibilities were attributed to Huo Yiqiu...

Huo Yiqiu trembling hands, gently stroked his father's plain white shirt.

The room was suddenly quiet and scary.

Du Ruoyu looked at Huo Yiqiu's eyes, her mouth trembled, knowing that he was the one who felt the most uncomfortable in his heart.

And this man has good face and strong self-esteem, he will never let people see his weak side...

(End of this chapter)

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