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

It turned out to be the case.

Huo Qingchen looked down at Huo Chuyi, bent down and shook Huo Chuyi's hand.

Immediately afterwards, the wrinkles between Huo Qingchen's brows deepened.

Huo Chuyi didn't have any aura of demon spirit on his body, which was abnormal.

The spells used to replace the destiny will be tainted with the breath of the demon spirit in advance, so that the demon spirit can smoothly enter Huo Chuyi's body after the destiny replacement is successful.

Moreover, there are no evil spirits or spells in the ward.

Huo Qingchen frowned. Without the aura of the demon spirit, he could not follow the aura to find the person who cast the spell. If Huo Qingchen guessed correctly, the person who replaced Huo Chuyi's fate should be a very cautious person. This person guessed that the aura of the demon spirit was It was an exposed point, so I tried to hide the aura of the demon spirit.

Even Huo Qingchen couldn't find the hidden aura for a while.

Huo Qingchen put Huo Chuyi's hand into the quilt and said to Pei Shang, "Chuchu's life is not in danger for the time being."

"What happened to her?" Pei Shang asked with a frown. He had an intuition that Huo Chuyi's condition was not as simple as it seemed.

Huo Qingchen pursed his lips and spoke in a low voice. He did not answer Pei Shang's question, but said something unrelated to the question.

"Pei Shang, the pendant I gave Chuchu is actually yours." Huo Qingchen said.

Pei Shang was startled. He felt that Huo Chuyi's pendant looked familiar, but Pei Shang was sure that he did not have such a pendant.

"No, I have never photographed such a thing." Pei Shang said, it is impossible for his memory to deteriorate to the point where he cannot even remember such a special thing.

Huo Qingchen pulled the quilt covering Huo Chuyi. He looked at Huo Chuyi and said to Pei Shang, "Pei Shang, if I can't find the person behind it, only you can save Chuchu." ”

After saying this, Huo Qingchen left the ward.

Pei Shang looked at Huo Chuyi in silence. He held the girl's hand again, with complicated eyes in his dark eyes, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

In the evening, Xu Yu and Huo Tingsen came to the hospital, and Xu Yu forced Pei Shang to go back and rest.

"Pei Shang, you go back and rest. Chu Chu hasn't woken up yet, so your body can't collapse." Xu Yu frowned and said. Pei Shang's depression was obvious. His appearance did not change, but his temperament was gradually declining.

Xu Yu was worried that if things continued like this, something irreversible would happen.

Huo Tingsen looked at Pei Shang and sighed, "Go back and come back tomorrow morning."

Pei Shang paused, looked at the girl lying on the hospital bed, pursed his lips, and said, "Okay."

Hearing this, Assistant Zhen, who had just come in, was moved to tears. The words of her father-in-law and mother-in-law still worked.

He persuaded him every day, but Mr. Pei ignored him at all.

After Pei Shang left, Xu Yu looked at Huo Tingsen and sighed. This sigh contained a mother's worry about her child and her helplessness about her fate.

Huo Tingsen held Xu Yu in his arms, patted her back, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, it will be fine."

"Yeah." Xu Yu responded. At this point, he could only comfort himself in this way.

In this world, the most beautiful thing is probably hope.

I hope her Chuchu will get better soon, Xu Yu cannot accept that one day she will lose the child she raised with love.

Pei Shang returned to Jinyue Mansion. He stood at the entrance and frowned as he looked at the empty villa in front of him.

It turned out that without Huo Chuyi here, he had no nostalgia for this place.

Pei Shang loosened his tie, walked to the living room and sat on the sofa.

He leaned against the back of the sofa, tilted his neck back, and slid his protruding Adam's apple a few times. His whole person exuded an aura of decadence and depression.

Pei Shang thought of the day he and Huo Chuyi first met.

They met five years ago, he remembered, it was winter.

At that time, he had just returned from abroad. It was very cold in Yuncheng that night. The wind in the air penetrated people's collars and was as cold as ice.

After getting out of a cocktail party, he was going back to Pei's house.

While the assistant went to drive, Pei Shang stood waiting outside the hotel.

It was at that moment when the cold wind was blowing that he met Huo Chuyi.

She was wearing a long white down jacket, revealing the hem of her haute couture dress. The goose-yellow scarf around her neck covered half of her face, and she stood alone under the streetlight in a daze.

Not far from her, Pei Shang saw a black Cayenne parked there. He guessed that the driver was probably the girl's driver.

Pei Shang didn't pay attention to this little thing at first. It wasn't until he heard the crying mixed in the wind that he turned his attention to the little girl again.

Look carefully, she is indeed crying.

There was a stubborn and aggrieved expression on her pale face. She wiped the tears on her face with her hands and pursed her lips stubbornly.

Pei Shang looked at it for a while and found that the little girl's eyes were very red, probably because she had been crying for a long time.

What's up with her? How could you feel so wronged at such a young age?

At this time, Huo Chuyi turned his head and met Pei Shang's gaze.

Probably in order to cover up the embarrassment of being discovered, Huo Chuyi bit his lip, stared at Pei Shang, and said in a fierce and crying tone, "What are you looking at!"

Pei Shang was only twenty years old at that time, and he was in his youthful, lively and unruly period.

He curled his lips and said in a playful tone, "Have you ever learned how to change face in Sichuan? Just now you were crying like crazy, now you are as fierce as a hedgehog."

Huo Chuyi paused and raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face.

She glared at Pei Shang, snorted, turned and left.

Huo Chuyi opened the back seat door of the Cayenne and got in. After a while, the black Cayenne slowly passed by Pei Shang. The rear window lowered and Huo Chuyi made a face at Pei Shang.

Pei Shang smiled. At that time, she felt really naive.

That was the first time they met, and four years later, the two met for the second time.

The second meeting was at a banquet held by the Lu family. The banquet was specially held by Lu Shanqing for Huo Chuyi, and Huo Chuyi was announced on the spot as the sole heir of the Lu family and Yunli.

That year, Huo Chuyi was eighteen years old. Probably because she had learned business from Lu Shanqing since she was a child, she looked much more mature than her peers.

While peers were still discussing their daughter's concerns, Huo Chuyi had become a real adult who could take charge of her own affairs.

That day, she wore a red dress, and her beauty eclipsed all the girls present.

The second time they met, Pei Shang was moved.

That was the first time he wanted to make a woman his.

The moment he saw her, he began to imagine a life with her in his mind.

In the past, Pei Shang never thought that he had such an impulsive side.

That day, the two formally met under the introduction of Lu Shanqing. Huo Chuyi seemed to have forgotten what happened four years ago. When facing Pei Shang, she smiled happily.

"Pei Shang, I know you, the fourth son of the Pei family. My name is Huo Rouze. Do you know what my name is?"