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

"By the way, Fu Xiangheng, did you like fighting that much when you were a child?" Gu Nanfeng asked.

She saw that Ricardo and Shen Yanchuan simply couldn't live in the same space, and they would lose control together.

Fu Xiangheng pursed his lips, his pupils were very dark, like the deepest part of the Siberian forest.

"I don't like fighting." Fu Xiangheng replied.

Gu Nanfeng nodded and smiled, "That's good, then I won't worry about our children in the future."

"You want children before you get married?" Fu Xiangheng raised an eyebrow.

Gu Nanfeng nodded, "It's not a bad thing if you think about it. Okay, let's not talk about it. Since it is your niece who is sick, I will go and take a look with you."

"Ah."

The two walked into the inpatient department.

in the ward

Li Fuyue looked at her daughter on the hospital bed with tears. Meng Ranran's condition was like a sharp sword piercing her heart, making her beating heart dripping with blood and changing beyond recognition.

Meng Dongcheng sighed and stood beside the hospital bed.

The ward was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, until the door was pushed open from the outside.

Gu Nanfeng and Fu Xiangheng walked in together.

Li Fuyue quickly wiped her tears and said, "Xiang Heng, who is this?"

"I met my girlfriend, Gu Nanfeng, in the hospital. Nanfeng came to take a look." Fu Xiangheng said.

Gu Nanfeng pursed his lips and called his sister along with Fu Xiangheng, "Hello, sister and brother-in-law, my name is Gu Nanfeng."

Li Fuyue nodded, with a pale smile on his face, "Nanfeng, I delayed you."

"fine."

Gu Nanfeng glanced at Meng Ranran, pursed his lips, and didn't know how to comfort him, so he simply stopped talking.

At this time, whatever she said felt too pale and too hypocritical.

"We'll see what the doctor says after the examination tomorrow," Fu Xiangheng said.

Li Fuyue and Meng Dongcheng both sighed.

After Gu Nanfeng left Meng Ranran's ward, he went to the emergency room to see Ricardo.

Fu Xiangheng had to stay with him in the hospital for a while before he could go back.

"Sister Nanfeng, where have you been?" Ricardo asked, supporting Tan Zhe with one hand and a cane with the other.

He was very sick and looked like he was going to die soon.

Gu Nanfeng was speechless, "Lika, are you sure you want to use a cane?"

"I'm very sure." Ricardo said, "Sister, I'm more delicate."

"..."

My feet are sickly and crooked, and they are really delicate.

I'm afraid Lin Daiyu will have to accept the defeat.

Gu Nanfeng followed him, "Tan Zhe, you go and drive, I will support Rika."

"Okay, Miss Gu."

Tan Zhe gave his second young master to Gu Nanfeng and trotted to the parking lot to drive.

Gu Nanfeng helped Ricardo to the gate.

This kid Rika is quite talkative.

"Sister Nanfeng, where were you just now?"

"Fu Xiangheng's nephew is sick. I'll go over and check on him."

Ricardo nodded, "Oh."

"What's wrong?"

"It should be leukemia." Gu Nanfeng said.

Ricardo frowned, "Oh."

I regret asking.

Gu Nanfeng pursed his lips and asked business, "What are you doing back home this time? Don't tell me that you just came to fight with Shen Yanchuan."

"Of course not." Ricardo retorted, "I have a serious business to help my brother win over the wealthy families in City B."

Gu Nanfeng glanced at Ricardo's childish and somewhat unreliable face, "Can you do it?"

Ricardo immediately raised his chest and raised his head, "Of course, Sister Nanfeng, don't underestimate me. Although I am not as powerful as my brother, I am still very awesome."

Gu Nanfeng smiled, "Okay, I'll keep Tanzhe with you. I'll give you Fu Xiangheng's cell phone later. If you have any difficulties, just ask Fu Xiangheng. He will help you."

Ricardo wanted to refuse, but after thinking for a while, he nodded, "Okay."

half moon bay

Gu Nanfeng was afraid that Ricardo couldn't take care of herself, so she let him sleep in the guest room of her house.

After Ricardo fell asleep, Gu Nanfeng sat in the living room playing with his mobile phone.

Almost an hour later, there was a click from the entrance.

Gu Nanfeng turned around and saw that Fu Xiangheng was changing his shoes.

"Back?" Gu Nanfeng asked.

"Well." Fu Xiangheng walked over, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

"I'll wait until you come back to sleep. How is your sister? I saw she was feeling quite uncomfortable in the ward just now." Gu Nanfeng said.

Fu Xiangheng pursed his lips and sat down next to Gu Nanfeng, "It's not good. I guess it won't get better in the future."

Gu Nanfeng patted the man on the shoulder, "Then you go to the hospital to see your sister and brother-in-law more often, or let your children be active."

"Well, I'll make arrangements." Fu Xiangheng pulled off his tie, "It's getting late, you go to bed first, and I'll take a shower."

Fu Xiangheng stood up and prepared to go to the guest room.

"Hey, wait." Gu Nanfeng hurriedly stopped him, "That room is for Rika to sleep in. You go to the one next to the master bedroom."

Fu Xiangheng frowned and turned to look at her, "Why is the child here?"

"Oh, didn't he have a sprained ankle? I was afraid that you would live alone in Huo Jing's house and hurt yourself, so I let him live here. Also, he came back this time to win over people for Huo Jing. Yes, Fu Xiangheng, he is still young after all, just for my sake, help him when needed." Gu Nanfeng said.

Fu Xiangheng responded, "I will do it if you don't tell me. Okay, go to sleep."

"OK, good night."

Entering the guest room, Fu Xiangheng closed the door and suddenly thought of his parents.

His father died of leukemia, his grandfather also died of leukemia, and his sister also died of this disease when she was a child.

Fu Xiangheng especially dislikes these three words.

Like a curse on the Fu family.

He didn't take a shower, but sat on the edge of the bed, smoking irritably.

Suddenly, dong dong dong——

"Come in." Fu Xiangheng put out the cigarette butt on the table.

Gu Nanfeng walked in with a quilt in his arms. After smelling the smell of smoke, he glanced at him and said, "There is no quilt on the bed. Didn't you notice?"

Fu Xiangheng looked back and saw that there was indeed no quilt.

He smiled and said, "Thank you."

Gu Nanfeng threw the quilt on the bed and sat next to him, "Fu Xiangheng, what's wrong with you today? I feel like you have something on your mind."

Fu Xiangheng sighed, thinking that he still couldn't hide it from her.

"My grandfather, father, and sister all died of blood cancer. It may be a little sad."

"Oh." Gu Nanfeng hugged his arm and leaned on his shoulder, "Fu Xiangheng, you are so pitiful. Please marry me. I will love you very much."

These words made Fu Xiangheng laugh, and the depression in his heart was swept away, "You can marry me, too."

As long as it was her in the end, Fu Xiangheng didn't care about the process.

Gu Nanfeng also smiled and yawned, "I'm sleepy. Go to sleep. Bye."

"Ah."

The next day

Early in the morning, Qiao Shan came to Banyue Bay and gave Fu Xiangheng a portfolio.

Fu Xiangheng read the contents in the portfolio and frowned.

"What's wrong?" Gu Nanfeng asked.

Even Ricardo, who was chewing a chicken leg, raised his head to look at it.

Fu Xiangheng pursed his lips and said, "Nothing, some work matters."