Mommy became popular all over the world after her divorce

Huo Qin was so angry that he blushed and pointed at the tip of her nose, he was so angry that he even stuttered, "You...you still want to be cheeky?"

Huo Yunchen's face was also completely darkened.

This woman really dares to say anything!

Although it's cool to tease Huo Qin like this, doesn't she feel sick to be associated with such a person?

"Son, look at her! She still wants to enter our Huo's house with this prodigal appearance. "

"Would you like to go?"

Huo Yunchen silently glanced at Huo Qin who was extremely ashamed and indignant, and silently signed for the two of them.

After leaving the police station.

Huo Qin was about to open the car door, but was stopped by Huo Yunchen, "I'm rushing to see Mianmian, you can take a taxi back by yourself, or get someone to pick you up."

"Call your aunt, my phone was trampled and I have no cash on me."

"I don't have her contact information." Huo Yunshen said flatly.

Seeing this, Huo Qin suddenly looked at Wen Yining who was beside Huo Yunshen, "Then you call Ling Yu. I heard that you two had a relationship abroad for a while, so there should be his number in the phone, right? "

"It's so late, I don't dare to fight. I can't tell if I have done a good deed, but I will be said to be unruly, flirtatious and so on."

As Wen Yining said, he took out another 70 yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into Huo Qin's hand, "You're welcome, keep it."

"you!"

Huo Qin was so angry that he threw the money on the ground.

You can look up.

Huo Yunchen had already taken Wen Yining into the car and drove away.

"Bastard!"

Huo Qin's throat was suddenly blocked by a mouthful of phlegm, and he coughed for a long time before he recovered.

In fact, he still felt a little burdened about forcing Wen Yining to have a miscarriage.

Recently.

He would often dream of a bloody meatball looking for his life.

He also knew that it was his grandson, Huo Yunchen's child, who he personally killed.

So even if you can't see it on the face.

In the dead of night.

In the end, because of the heavy psychological burden, Huo Qin quietly copied several pages of Buddhist scriptures for that innocent life.

in the car.

As soon as Wen Yining fastened his seat belt, he found that Huo Yunchen's wrist injury had not been treated. The blood seemed to have dried up, but it still looked glaring.

"Huo Yunchen, let me drive."

"Don't worry. I will be responsible for your safety."

Huo Yunchen glanced at the blood on his hands, and said calmly: "It just looks scary, but it doesn't actually hurt."

"If it is not treated in time, it will become inflamed."

"Are you concerned about me?" Huo Yunchen turned his head to the side, and looked deeply at the woman in the passenger seat through the streetlight outside the window.

Wen Yining didn't answer.

She quietly turned her head to the other side, staring blankly at the rapidly receding scenery outside the window.

"How's Mianmian?"

Seeing that she deliberately avoided his question, Huo Yunchen secretly rejoiced.

She must be concerned about him, so he hesitated for a long time and couldn't answer.

"Not very well. She kept calling Daddy, crying and saying that you don't want her anymore."

"This girl is too sensitive."

"Although Mianmian is still young, it doesn't mean she can't feel it. You haven't seen her for so long, she must be thinking wildly."

"I was there in the morning."

Huo Yunchen didn't mean not to look at them.

First, he was placed under house arrest for five days, and then he lay down in the hospital for a day because of a hunger strike.

Besides, all the messy things in the group were waiting for him to deal with.

"Morning?"

It was only then that Wen Yining remembered the hot water bottle under the bed, she thought it was Jun Ze who soaked it for her.

Now that I think about it, it should be Huo Yunchen.

Could it be that he came back after leaving last night and took care of her all night?

"Don't get me wrong. I just brought a box of toys for Mianmian."

"Has the toy not been cleaned for a long time, and it has been contaminated with many germs? Otherwise, why would she suddenly have tonsil inflammation and high fever?"

"Is there a possibility that she cried too much?"

Huo Yunchen knew very well that as long as Mianmian cried for a longer period of time, her tonsils would easily become inflamed.

So in the past four years, he has basically never made her cry.

Occasionally quarreled with her and made her cry, but he was coaxed on the spot.

"Did you mess with her?"

Wen Yining guessed the reason in an instant. During this period of time, Mianmian would cry silently every day because Huo Yunshen didn't come to see her.

She couldn't coax her no matter what.

"She should miss me. So, let me stay with you tonight."

Huo Yunchen wished he could move in and live with Wen Yining.

But he didn't dare to go too far.

After all, Zhou Sinian publicly declared that Wen Yining was his fiancee.

At this time, if he and Wen Yining were photographed entering the apartment building together by the media, Wen Yining would probably be scolded to death.

"Yining, just let me stay overnight, okay? I promise I won't touch you."

"Ah."

Wen Yining nodded slightly, "Remember to wear a mask when you get off the car later, I don't want to be photographed by the media. Otherwise, I can't explain to my fiancé."

"My fiancé's name is so smooth?"

"is it not OK?"

"Let me ask you, how many times did you and Zhou Sinian have sex before I went last night?"

"twice."

Wen Yining made up a reasonable number casually.

Huo Yunchen hooked his lips.

The mood suddenly became much happier.

At first, he also thought that Wen Yining and Zhou Sinian had sex.

Until he found that what he touched was blood.

Only then completely dispelled doubts.

Wen Yining's body was the most uncomfortable around menstruation, he didn't believe that she was still interested in doing anything.

Besides, her bed was clean too.

It was not contaminated with the smell of tobacco and alcohol on the man's body.

"It seems that his physical strength is not good enough, only twice." Huo Yunchen didn't expose Wen Yining, and said plainly.

"...He's usually pretty good."

"Am I better?"

"I don't want to tell you that."

Wen Yining was afraid that she would reveal too much, so as soon as Huo Yunchen stopped the car, she got out of the car in a hurry.

Huo Yunchen put on a mask and peaked cap.

After making sure that no one would recognize him, he sneaked into the apartment building.

He felt a little aggrieved.

He was obviously her real husband, but he acted like a thief when he entered her house.

But be a thief be a thief.

It was worth it for her and the kids.

Huo Yunchen just entered the door.

His body was as hot as a small stove, so Mianmian rushed forward and hugged his leg, "Daddy! Mianmian has a fever!"

"Does your throat hurt?"

Huo Yunchen hugged Mianmian with one hand, and kept his injured left hand in his trouser pocket.

"pain."

"Have you taken medicine?"

"Mommy is making me cold medicine, can Daddy feed me?"

"it is good."

Huo Yunshen sat on the sofa and gently placed Mianmian on his lap.

Wen Yining thought that he must not want the children to see his injured left hand, so he quickly brought the medicine bowl over so that he could take the spoon.

After drinking the medicine, the big round eyes filled with tears again, "Thank you, Daddy and Mommy, for taking such good care of me."

"Daddy and Mommy should take care of you." Wen Yining touched Mianmian's little head and said softly.

"But Mianmian still feels very moved."

Mianmian sniffed gently, and said in a low voice: "Mianmian has the best daddy and mommy in the world, and the best brother in the world, so happy."

"Don't cry, you don't want your throat anymore, do you?"

Huo Yunchen pinched Mianmian's little face, and quickly put her to sleep.

Wen Yining stared at Huo Yunchen who was walking around the room in his arms, and suddenly felt that they seemed to have missed a lot.

If he hadn't asked her for a divorce four years ago.

Now their family of five should be living happily, right?

Unfortunately, no if.

Wen Yining withdrew his gaze, and went into the bathroom calmly.

Stand in front of the sink.

She stared blankly at herself in the mirror, her heart couldn't help being filled with loss.

While washing her face, she slapped her cheeks with cold water over and over again.

I don't know if it's an alcohol allergy or too much cleaning.

A blush suddenly appeared on her face, which was extremely obvious after removing the makeup.

Wen Yining's mind suddenly came up with the "orgasm red" that Mr. Lin said in the clubhouse.

Maybe in the eyes of those rich and powerful.

She only deserves those unbearable adjectives.

This also made her deeply aware of how far the gap between her and Huo Yunchen was.

Huo Yunchen glanced at the scene in the bathroom.

Seeing that her long hair draped over her shoulders was wet with water, she immediately stepped forward and grabbed it for her.

"Thank you."

Wen Yining realized later that he forgot to fix his hair with clips.

Huo Yunchen looked at her flushed face in the mirror.

She also thought of the words those people in the clubhouse used to insult her.

He felt a little uncomfortable.

In fact, this is just a very small thing.

But he still feels guilty.

"Your hair is wet, let me dry it for you."

"It doesn't matter the ends of your hair."

Wen Yining declined his proposal politely, but accidentally touched his injured wrist.

In an instant.

The blood that had been solidified burst open suddenly, and the bright red blood began to gurgle out again.

"Huo Yunchen, you'd better go to the hospital to get bandaged."

"Aren't you too?"

Huo Yunchen didn't want to leave, so he sat back on the sofa and threw the socks aside, "Let me deal with it, huh?"

"Don't throw it around."

Wen Yining disliked his behavior of throwing socks all over the room the most.

I managed it before.

Didn't expect it to start like this again today.

Huo Yunchen loosened his tie with one hand, and untied his belt along the way, "Get me a set of pajamas that I can wear."

"There's nothing at home that you can wear."

"You're lying. You bought some before, but the trademark hasn't been torn off yet. It wasn't for me, could it be for Zhou Sinian?"

"..."

Wen Yining was speechless, she did buy him a set of pajamas a while ago, but she didn't even remove the outer packaging, how did he know?

"Yining, I'm an injured patient now."

Huo Yunchen shook his blood-dripping arm, "If this delay continues, I'm afraid my hand will be useless."

Wen Yining always felt that he was pushing an inch.

But he still handed him the unopened set of men's pajamas.

"Huo Yunchen, let me treat your wound first, right? It's not easy to wash off the blood if it drips on the sofa."

"Concern what's wrong with me? Am I not as important as the sofa?"

"Aren't you very ruthless when you strike?"

Wen Yining carefully cleaned the wound, saw that the incision was deep, and added worriedly: "How about I accompany you to get a tetanus shot?"

"If I die, will you call off the engagement with Zhou Sinian for me?"

"will not."

When Wen Yining was pouring povidone iodine, his fingers trembled abruptly.

She never thought about it.

In her opinion, Huo Yunchen is so healthy, he will surely live a long life.

"Wen Yining, I'm serious. If I committed a crime and was sentenced to death, or died in an accident, will you always remember me?"

"I can."

"Then...if I were to die tomorrow, would you choose to forgive me for all the harm I caused you tonight?"

"Can you stop saying such unlucky words?"

Wen Yining covered his mouth, she didn't dare to imagine what she would do if he died suddenly.

What about their three children?

She suddenly remembered the lyrics of a song: Some people can't tell what is good, but no one can replace it.

Maybe Huo Yunshen is such an existence in her heart.

"So you're saying that even if I'm shattered, I won't look back, right?"

Huo Yunchen looked at her seriously, his emotions could not be stretched anymore.

He went crazy when he learned that Mianmian was not his biological daughter, and when Zhou Sinian officially announced his relationship with Wen Yining.

If his life can be exchanged for Wen Yining's turning back.

He thought he would.

"Huo Yunchen, I hope you live well. Mianmian needs you very much, so stop asking such naive questions, okay?"

"Is it that difficult to say that you need me too?"

Huo Yunchen wanted to touch her face, but she quickly avoided it.

Wen Yining felt bitter in his heart.

He wasn't there most of the time when she needed him.

Four years ago, she had a serious car accident with her eight-month-old stomach, but he was at the wedding.

Every thunderstorm night she dreads.

He knew that she was afraid, but he would still run to find Cui Xin'ai.

There are too many things like this.

In the past, she would always remember him paralyzing and self-hypnotizing her good self.

But now.

She prefers to live in peace and quiet.

"Huo Yunchen, go to bed early."

Wen Yining got up and stopped thinking about the painful things.

"Get me a quilt."

"it is good."

Wen Yining quickly brought him a thin quilt, and was about to spread it for him, when he accidentally found his white and tender feet curled up pitifully without socks, and asked curiously, "Are your toes hurt too?"

"I didn't wash it, I'm afraid it will smoke you."