Sweet wedding kiss, Mr. Huo’s most cherished treasure

Since Shen Qiu left, Shen Zheng's mood seemed to be very calm.

He wasn't overly sad or acting as if nothing had happened.

He seemed to have surrendered to his fate, accepting it calmly and passively.

Huo Lingdong originally thought that this situation would continue until this day...

The sun was very bright that day. Huo Lingdong carried Xiao Qi downstairs. The golden light passed through the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows in the hall and sprinkled on the brown wooden floor.

A few rays of leaked light fell on the child's soft white cheeks. Xiao Qi blinked and stuffed himself into his mother's arms.

"Madam, my husband just called and said that he won't go home for breakfast today and will come back after get off work in the evening." Uncle Chen said.

Huo Lingdong nodded and frowned at the same time.

This thing is not normal.

Shen Zheng's schedule has always been very regular. He gets off work on time almost every day. If he can't come back to sleep at the company that night, he will definitely come back the next day.

Also, the two of them had always been in direct contact before, and had never let the housekeeper pass the message between them.

"Xiao Qi, mom, go find mom. You stay at home and be good."

After Huo Lingdong finished breakfast, he stuffed a small dinosaur doll into the child's arms, gave Xiao Qi to the nanny, and left immediately.

She went to the company first, and Shen Zheng's assistant said that Mr. Shen was not in the company.

Not only absent today, but also absent yesterday.

Mr. Shen said he was a little tired and gave himself two days off.

Huo Lingdong had a bad feeling when he heard the assistant's first words.

She immediately left the company and first asked the driver to go to the Martyrs Cemetery, but Shen Zheng was not found.

The mobile phone is also turned off.

The anxiety in Huo Rendong's heart became more and more obvious, and her fingertips holding the phone kept trembling.

After pressing several times, she dialed Ye Wenxin's number.

Ye Wenxin is in France, and he is probably still asleep. His hoarse voice is a little dazed, "Xiao Liu?"

"It's me, brother... Shen Zheng is missing."

Huo Lingdong's whole body trembled, as if the fear coming out of hell was about to swallow her up like a tide.

She had never been so scared, even on the operating table where Xiao Qi was born, she had never felt such fear.

Although Ye Wenxin lives in France, his domestic power cannot be underestimated.

Half an hour later, Huo Lingdong drove to a high-end private club in person.

Club name - ZQ.

From the outside, the club looks deserted, but when you walk inside, it's a completely different story.

It is decorated like a bar with a retro atmosphere. There are not many people coming to play, and the venue is quite quiet.

Huo Rendong took Shen Zheng's membership card and went all the way to the second floor without any hindrance.

Ye Wenxin couldn't find out the box number, so Huo Lingdong had to look for one box after another.

Pushing open the fifth door, Huo Rendong stopped.

Different from the high-end private rooms in all bars, this private room is very elegantly decorated, with blue and gold modern light luxury decoration style.

It's hard to imagine this is a bar box.

The lights were not turned on in the box, the curtains were wide open, and the golden sunlight spilled onto the floor.

Shen Zheng was sitting on a single sofa with his face facing the door. From Huo Lingdong's perspective, he could clearly see the cigarette on the man's fingertips.

There was also a thick layer of soot on the marble table in front of him.

Did he smoke all day and all night?

Don't want to die?

Huo Lingdong sighed, closed the door and walked in.

"Shen Zheng."

She called him, and at the same time her footsteps came to his side.

Shen Zheng originally had an empty mind and just wanted to use Nicholas to numb his nerves.

Suddenly hearing a familiar voice, he immediately put out his cigarette and turned around, with a rare feeling of panic in his dark eyes.

"Xiao Liu, you..."

"No!" Huo Rendong suddenly shouted in a loud voice, then sat on the sofa with Shen Zheng, raised his arms to hug him, and put his side face against his heart.

He doesn't feel well.

Her voice sounded even more distressed than his.

"Don't talk, just quietly let me hug you."

Shen Zheng's arms hung at his sides as if powerless, and his heart seemed to be pulled by something.

Sometimes he was pulled to the left, sometimes to the right, and he was tortured until he was confused.

After 10 minutes, Shen Zheng rolled his Adam's apple, and a hoarse voice came out of his dry lips, "I'm sorry."

He doesn't seem to be as strong as he thought.

Huo Rendong pursed her lips and continued to hug him, carefully patting the man's back with her soft palms.

She said: "Don't apologize, Shen Zheng, you are not wrong, there is nothing wrong with you."

The person who died was his brother, his only close relative in this world.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect.

The tense nerves that had been tense for two consecutive days were suddenly calmed down by her at this moment. Shen Zheng closed his eyes and rested his chin on his wife's thin shoulder.

It turns out that such a delicate woman can protect him from wind and rain.

Shen Zheng lowered his head, buried the tip of his nose into the crook of Huo Lingdong's neck, and then tightly clasped the woman's soft waist with both hands.

Huo Lingdong also hugged him tightly, still gently stroking his back.

It seemed like he was using this method to tell him that Shen Zheng was not alone in this world.

He also has a wife and a lovely child.

They are his most solid support.

The air was quiet, and neither of them spoke first, until Huo Lingdong felt moisture on his neck.

"Lonicera, I no longer have Xiaoqiu."

His voice came, low and pitiful.

Yes.

How could Shen Zheng not love Shen Qiu? That's his only brother.

It was a little boy he had been protecting for the past few decades.

Brothers and sisters are connected, and Shen Qiu's departure can almost kill Shen Zheng half of his life.

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Xu Yu didn't know how to tell Lu Chun about this.

If she didn't know that Lu Chun liked Shen Qiu, she could easily tell her about it.

But not now.

The person Lu Chun loved died. She couldn't be so cruel and let a dissatisfied little girl suffer such grief.

Xu Yu can't do it.

You can hide it for a day.

Since you will know sooner or later, then do your best to make that moment come later.

But what Xu Yu didn't know was that Lu Chun had already known about Shen Qiu's death.

From the spring a few years ago, when Shen Qiu first touched her evergreen leaves, Lu Chun knew his ending.

The evergreen leaf that belonged to him had slowly withered since that spring.

On the day Shen Qiu died, the leaves suddenly withered, dried up and lost their vitality.

He will go to maintain peace, sacrifice for the country, and be buried in the Martyrs Cemetery.

Finally, a bunch of dark green evergreen leaves will be placed in front of his tombstone.

The color is wrong. The evergreen leaves Shen Qiu wants are not of this color.

Lu Chun thought about saving Shen Qiu countless times, but it was impossible.

Her attempts failed every time.

This is Shen Qiu's fate, a script that God has written for him long ago. Even gods cannot change it.

She clearly told herself not to like Shen Qiu, not to like a person with no future.