The newly married reborn cold-faced boss dotes on his delicate wife

Gu Yunqian ran to the hospital and looked at his family members who were anxiously waiting in the corridor. He quickly asked, "What happened?"

Gu Yunqian's father leaned against the wall weakly, and his mother wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Grandpa has been rescued."

"When he wakes up, we can go in and see him."

Gu Yunqian breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank God."

He just received a call and heard that his grandfather was seriously ill. He was so scared that his legs went weak and he rushed to the hospital in one swift step.

The old man didn't wake up until the evening. The younger generations of the Gu family were very filial, and except for the very young children, almost everyone who could arrive was waiting by his bed.

"Dad, are you awake?"

Hearing his daughter's greeting, the old man closed his eyes and gasped for a few breaths.

Seeing how hard he was speaking, someone said, "Okay, Dad, stop talking and have a good rest."

The old man refused. He stretched out his bark-like hands and looked up into the air. His voice was wheezing, like a tattered window paper about to break in the wind, which made people feel uncomfortable. "Boss, Xiu Xiu."

Everyone's hearts were touched. In addition to their parents, their brothers and sisters were also heartbroken by the departure of their eldest brother.

Turbid tears flowed from the old man's eyes, "I can't leave!"

"I haven't found any news about Xiuxiu and the child yet, so how can I face your eldest brother?" He paused, and then said, "and your mother. Before she left, she blamed me for harming the children and cried for me to find Xiuxiu and her child. I haven't done it yet."

These days, Gu Jingshan was almost hanging on for dear life, and it could be said that he was dying. But he suddenly remembered that there were still things he had not finished, and he struggled to wake up.

His wife couldn't close her eyes when she was dying.

Just for their eldest son who died young, and his wife and unborn child.

His youngest daughter, Gu Yun, held her father's hand and said, "Dad, don't take the blame for your sister-in-law's affairs. How can you be blamed for this?"

Gu Jingshan had a painful expression, as if he recalled some bad memories.

He said slowly, "If I hadn't been so stubborn and opposed them being together, forcing your brother and Xiuxiu to move out, how could Xiuxiu live alone in a city where she was unfamiliar with everyone? After hearing the news about your brother, she couldn't accept it for a while, and was shocked, so she... disappeared."

“She was still pregnant at the time,” he said.

At that time, the Gu family learned the news of Gu Kangyou's plane crash. In addition to the grief, they suddenly remembered the existence of his wife, so they asked someone to rush to Wenhai, but when they arrived, they learned a bolt from the blue.

When Gu Kangyou's wife Xiuxiu learned that Gu Kangyou was dead in such a tragic way, with no body left, she fainted. After being sent to the hospital for treatment by her neighbors, she disappeared from everyone's sight for some reason, and there was no news of her again in that snowy winter.

Gu Yunqian's father didn't want his father to be so emotional, so he could only try his best to comfort him. "Over the years, we have been looking for news about the eldest sister-in-law and the child," he couldn't bear to continue, "but there has been no news. The person is most likely..."

"No," Gu Jingshan's lips trembled, as if he couldn't accept it. "No, we must keep looking."

But after more than a decade of hopeless searching, his heart had become somewhat numb, and he could only compromise with a painful expression, "No matter what, I want to see him alive... or... his body... if he's dead."

……

Jiang Tingxia and Li Changpu came to the photo studio where they had agreed to meet before.

Chen Hao only had Jiang Tingxia in his eyes. She was wearing a beige wool coat, and in this cold winter, she looked like a pretty flower.

He waved excitedly and ran over, and suddenly saw a cold and stern man appear in front of him, blocking his way to Jiang Tingxia.

He glanced at the man in confusion, only to realize that he was standing very close to Jiang Tingxia.

He realized that the two seemed to have come together.

Jiang Tingxia smiled at Chen Hao and said, "Reporter Chen, please help me with my matter."

Then he returned the press card in his hand to Chen Hao.

That day her camera suddenly malfunctioned for some reason, and Chen Hao was shocked because it broke in his hand.

After tinkering with it for a while but to no avail, he offered to help her send the camera for repair. Afraid that Jiang Tingxia would think he was trying to steal the camera, he even said with a smile that he would mortgage his press card to Jiang Tingxia.

Jiang Tingxia asked, "Can it be fixed?"

Chen Hao looked at Jiang Tingxia who had been staring at him because she was talking to him. He was so moved by her beauty that his heart skipped a beat. He nodded mechanically, "The master said it can be fixed."

Interrupted by Jiang Tingxia's words, Chen Hao ignored Li Changpu's existence again.

Li Changpu stood aside, watching the two talking and laughing, his back teeth were about to break.

He deliberately called out, "Ting Xia."

Jiang Tingxia stopped talking to Chen Hao and focused her attention on him. "What's wrong?"

Li Changpu looked at Chen Hao, but asked Jiang Tingxia, "Who is this?"

A question mark slowly appeared in Jiang Tingxia's mind. Didn't she tell Li Changpu that he knew that Chen Hao helped her repair the camera?

But since she asked this, Jiang Tingxia introduced it again.

"This is reporter Chen from the newspaper."

Li Changpu extended his hand and greeted enthusiastically, "Reporter Chen."

Seeing Chen Hao showing a puzzled expression to him, Li Changpu firmly held Chen Hao's hand and said before Jiang Tingxia introduced himself, "I am Tingxia's lover."

Chen Hao was stunned, "Lover?"

Jiang Tingxia looked to be only about ten years old, with an innocent face, and she didn't look like a married woman at all, yet she was already married.

Chen Hao thought about this and realized that this was not a good idea, so he quickly added, "Hello, hello."

The two men's hands swung up and down in the air. Li Changpu withdrew his hands and looked at Chen Hao, who was injured like a goose. He was proud in his heart, but he was still polite on the surface, "Reporter Chen, let's not stand at the door."

Chen Hao was awakened from his regretful mood by Li Changpu's words and said, "Oh, then go in."

As he spoke, he walked in through the door that Li Changpu was holding up with one hand.

It was very cold in the Haohan River. Every store would hang thick curtains at the door in winter. Li Changpu propped open the door and the curtain together, watched Chen Hao go in, and said to Jiang Tingxia, "Come in quickly."

Jiang Tingxia walked in, and Li Changpu followed him in.

Chen Hao is friends with the owner of the photo studio, and they got the repaired camera and the photos she took that day.

The boss has already washed it out for her.

Jiang Tingxia held the thick envelope and touched the photo on the cardboard inside, feeling extremely grateful.

At that time, the camera suddenly broke down, and she thought she would never be able to see the photos she took that day, and she felt very regretful about it.

Li Changpu stood beside her and asked, "Was it taken in the auditorium that day?"

He suggested, "Take it out and let's see it."