A red line...should be no pregnancy?

It turned out that she was not pregnant.

Qiao Zheng's heart relaxed, his expression was a little dazed, and he looked away.

When she picked up the phone, she glanced at the contact person, who showed Dr. Shen.

"Doctor Shen, what's the matter with looking for me so late?"

Even though she asked like this, Qiao Zheng was implicitly prepared because it had something to do with Huo Xizhou.

"Miss Qiao, are you now... have you returned to Tongcheng, or are you in Linshi?"

Shen Mo restrained his gentleness, and his tone was a little dignified.

"I'm only going back tomorrow, and I'm still in Linshi...what's the matter?"

To be honest, when Qiaozheng thought about the pregnancy test, all kinds of thoughts were in a mess.

Now that the result came out, it should be as she wished.

However, deep in her heart, she felt unspeakably lonely, empty, and lonely.

"Is there no room for turning back between you and the third brother?"

As expected, Shen Mo asked this question.

It was Qiao Zheng, who was silent for a few seconds, and said "Mmm" in a low voice: "Doctor Shen, you should be clear that from the very beginning... I made this decision."

"Ok, I know."

It was Shen Mo who followed her and said nothing more: "You have already made up your mind, so let's do it this way."

After the words fell, Shen Mo was about to hang up the phone, which made Qiao Zheng feel that something was wrong, and subconsciously asked: "Doctor Shen, what happened? Is it Huo Xizhou? Is he in danger..."

From last night until now, Qiao Zheng has been restless.

She always remembered the scene where Huo Xizhou leaned against the wall pillar and fell to the ground, his face pale as snow, which was shocking.

"These, you'd better not ask, so as not to worry about it."

Unexpectedly, Shen Mo didn't reveal it, but just said this sentence, implying a trace of burnout.

"Shen Mo, is his life in danger?"

Qiaozheng raised her heart, her mind was in a daze for a moment, and she asked such a question.

This time, it was Shen Mo who was silent for a few seconds, and finally sighed inaudibly: "Miss Qiao, it's better not to know."

"Tomorrow, you go back to your Tongcheng, and we will take third brother back to the capital... From now on, it is not suitable for you and third brother to meet again."

After finishing his sentence, Shen Mo hung up the phone.

Qiao Zheng was left alone, clutching the phone in a daze, as if losing her voice, and remained silent for a long time.

In fact, Huo Xizhou's current situation must be terrible... Otherwise, she wouldn't have been worrying all night, and almost couldn't sleep all night.

He was discharged from the hospital early and rushed all the way to Linshi, even in the rain.

Even she had a slight fever on the second day after being exposed to the rain, let alone a weak patient!

[Miss Qiao, my heart seems to be bleeding...it hurts. 】

[Don't leave me behind, okay. 】

Before parting, the man's weak words echoed in his mind over and over again.

Qiao Zheng walked to the sink and looked at herself in the mirror, a little pale, a little haggard, and a little embarrassed.

Qiao Zheng, Qiao Zheng, your choice this time...do you really not regret it?

She asked herself silently, lowered her head to take a handful of cold water, and rinsed her face a few times.

The biting coldness made her sober up a lot.

"I don't regret... I don't regret..."

Suddenly, Qiao Zheng muttered to herself and answered herself.

Afterwards, she returned to the dinner party, blending in with her colleagues as if nothing had happened.

"Director Joe, are you okay?"

Li Yun walked over, cared for her, and showed concern.

Looking back at her, Qiao Zheng shook her head and forced a smile: "It's okay, don't worry."

Seeing her meaning, it should be that she is not pregnant, Li Yun also breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, as long as there is nothing wrong."

After the dinner party, someone was going to karaoke, and Qiao Zheng was exhausted and just wanted to go back to the hotel.

"Director Qiao, I'll see you off."

Huo Beiheng picked up his coat and followed behind Qiao Zheng.

"Mr. Huo, no need, I'll go by myself."

Qiao Zheng declined him politely and walked out.

"It's not safe for you to ride alone in the car late at night..."

At this time, Huo Beiheng contacted the driver in advance, and the car was listening on the side of the road.

"Director Qiao, get in the car."

A few steps forward, Huo Beiheng grabbed Qiao Zheng's wrist and motioned for a car on the side of the road.

It stands to reason that just taking a car and returning to the hotel all the way is a very small matter.

It seems a bit hypocritical to keep saying no.

Unfortunately, Qiaozheng didn't know why, but remembered last night...

She fell asleep in Huo Beiheng's car, and when she got out of the car, she ran into Huo Xizhou, which caused a misunderstanding.

Inexplicably, Qiaozheng felt a little irritable, shook off Huo Beiheng's hand, looked up at him and said: "Mr. Huo, I want to be quiet by myself, please... stay away from me, okay? "

"Qiao Zheng, I'll give you a ride along the way, don't think too much about it."

Seeing her like this, Huo Beiheng moved his thin lips and opened his mouth to explain.

"I didn't think much about it, but...Mr. Huo, I have the right to refuse, don't I?"

Qiao Zheng's long hair was scattered, and under the light of the street lamps, she looked a little fragile.

Especially her face, illuminated by the weak light, reveals her stubbornness in the coldness, which makes people's heart skip a beat.

On the contrary, it was her voice that was indifferent and hurtful: "Mr. Huo, even if it's going back to the hotel, even if it's a drop in... I don't want to increase unnecessary contacts with you."

Expressing her attitude, Qiao Zheng turned around and walked along the road.

Behind her, Huo Beiheng watched her walk away little by little.

The driver came over and asked, "Mr. Huo, do you want to get in the car?"

Huo Beiheng was silent for a while, then calmed down: "Yes."

After getting in the car, he looked at the dark winter night and pointed to the front: "Follow her."

There were neon lights everywhere, and Qiao Zheng walked aimlessly for a certain distance and stopped at an intersection.

She was all alone, standing there.

After a long time, she didn't know how long it had passed, she suddenly raised her hand and covered her face.

Feeling out of control, her shoulders trembled, and she whispered a word: "What should I do... I can't forget it at all..."

Her whole mind was filled with a Horsey Island.

According to what Shen Mo said, after tomorrow... She will go back to Tongcheng, and he will go back to the capital, and they may not see each other again.

want to see him...

At the very least, want to know... if he's okay.

Thinking of this, Qiao Zheng wiped her face and raised her hand to stop a car.

"Go to the hospital."

After getting in the car, Qiao Zheng landed on a spot.

At the same time, she reminded herself in the bottom of her heart.

Seeing him once, just seeing him again.

Yes, secretly went to see him, and after watching... she felt relieved.

She thought so, but didn't notice that there was a car following behind the taxi.

The car just followed all the way and arrived at the hospital.

The people in the car watched her get out of the taxi, and then went to the hospital without looking back.

"Mr. Huo, do you want to wait here?"

As Qiao Zheng's back disappeared, the driver asked.

Then, through the rearview mirror, he saw with his own eyes Mr. Huo who was overcoming obstacles in the mall, and raised his hand to slowly cover his eyebrows.

Then, as proud as he was, he bent his back bit by bit, forming a posture of admitting defeat.

"Don't wait, let's go back."

Finally, with a hoarse voice, he spoke like this.

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Baoer, happy Dragon Boat Festival, today’s chapter, good night~

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