She hid her pregnancy and faked her death, and the CEO turned gray overnight

She pursed her lips tenderly, and a dark light flashed in her eyes.

She naturally has to take care of Mr. Wang's life and death. After all, Chairman Wang helped her save Mo Mo.

No matter what, she had to keep her promise and let the boy wake up safely.

But before she could save him, she had to resolve her own crisis.

Zhou Gu was already suspicious, and since she acted like this with Mr. Hua, he might even think that there is something wrong with her.

Before he figured out her plan, get away first.

"We will wait until I leave Haicheng to discuss everything. Just follow my instructions just now."

After replying to the text message, she walked to the bedside and lowered her voice: "Thank you for your cooperation."

Mr. Hua slowly opened his eyes, his eyes wandering on her face.

Perhaps it was the heart-to-heart connection between father and daughter, or perhaps it was the experience of most of his life that allowed him to see through her thoughts at a glance.

"Are you... about to leave Haicheng?"

The warmth is slightly stunned.

Was she really that obvious?

After a few seconds of silence, he tried to speak: "I have a new life abroad, and I don't want to be trapped in this city by Zhou Gu."

Mr. Hua nodded. He did not hold back or ask her for forgiveness. He just raised his hand and stroked her head with difficulty.

"Zhou Gu is not your lover. I will be relieved if you can let go of the past and start a new life.

Don't miss me, just pretend that your father died more than 20 years ago. As long as you live well, I will have the honor to see your mother. "

The warmth can be heard from the lines in his words, and the open-mindedness that can see through life and death can be heard.

He really doesn't want to cooperate with the treatment.

Perhaps in his heart, death is the only destination.

But the problem is that Mrs. Hua is most likely still alive, and there is a high probability that he will not be able to reunite with his wife underground because he wants to die.

Will she tell him the truth?

After hesitating for a moment, she decided that it would be better to let Qin Yan do the talking.

They are not father and son, but they are better than father and son. This topic is more appropriate to talk about.

"Don't think so much, just take a good rest. I have something to discuss with Qin Yan, so I'm going out first."

Seeing that her face was calm and there was no hatred in her eyes, Mr. Hua was completely relieved and got his wish.

"Go ahead and take care of yourself."

She took a deep look at him and walked outside.

Just two steps away, Mr. Hua's voice came from behind again, with a choked tone, "My child, I'm sorry."

Tears blurred the tender vision.

She kept walking and her back straight.

It wasn't until I walked out of the emergency room that the tears that were about to fall fell from the corners of my eyes.

Qin Yan, who was guarding the door, saw this and sighed: "You are actually a person who longs for family affection."

Warmth tugged at the corners of her stiff mouth and smiled suddenly.

"Talk about?"

"Of course, I have something very important to tell you."

"..."

The two of them walked to the end of the corridor and stood side by side in front of the open-air balcony.

It was snowing outside, and the white snowflakes were flying wildly, reminding her of the winter five years ago that was full of pain and sadness.

She was the one who loved me so deeply that she was unforgettable and unforgettable.

Now that I am back in this city, looking back on the past, my heart feels like water.

"You're leaving again."

Qin Yan's voice came to his ears, not as a test, but as a statement.

Wenqing woke up from her trance and said with a smile: "I used to feel that no one in the world knew and understood me, but now I seem to have no place to hide in front of you and your son."

At this point, she turned her head to look at him and spoke word by word, "Qin Yan, don't waste your time on me, so don't follow me."

"This is not possible." Qin Yan refused quietly.

Before she frowned, he added, "If you want to know the whereabouts of your mother, we have to keep in touch."

Her warm breath stagnated, and she blurted out: "Is she really alive?"