My little wife cried during pregnancy, and the abstinence Buddha spoiled her like crazy

"By the way, why didn't you ask about your biological parents just now?" Huo Jingchen looked puzzled. She came to the hospital not only to visit Lin's father, but also to find out who her biological parents were.

Lin Wanwan was slightly startled, then gently shook her head.

"Now is not the right time. I don't want Dad to worry about me anymore. Besides, I don't know how to face them...if they are still alive."

Huo Jingchen understood her feelings very well and couldn't help but hold her hand to give her warmth.

"It's okay. When you're ready, we'll go look for them together. No matter what happens, I'll always be by your side."

Lin Wanwan felt warm in her heart and leaned into Huo Jingchen's arms. "Jingchen, it's great to have you."

Afterwards, Huo Jingchen sent Lin Wanwan back to Luming Manor.

He went to a mysterious place, which was a gang organization, an industrial building in the suburbs.

When the brothers in the organization saw Huo Jingchen coming, they stood aside respectfully and shouted in unison: "Hello, Master Buddha!"

Huo Jingchen nodded slightly, his expression grim. He walked into a room where several core members were sitting, including his childhood friend Song Zekai.

"What's going on recently?" Huo Jingchen walked straight to his seat, tapping the table lightly with his slender fingers, and asked casually.

One of them stepped forward to report: "Master Buddha, all forces have been relatively quiet recently, but we cannot let our guard down."

Huo Jingchen frowned slightly, thought for a moment and said, "Continue to strengthen your vigilance, and report any abnormal situation to me immediately."

Everyone responded in unison: "Yes, Lord Buddha."

At this time, Song Zekai said, "Jing Chen, why do you keep coming here recently? Does your family not care anymore?"

Huo Jingchen glanced at him and asked, "Any questions?"

Song Zekai smiled and said, "It's no problem. It's just that your dual identity, running back and forth between the two sides, is really tiring."

Huo Jingchen's expression was stern. "This is my responsibility. Even if I get married, I will not abandon the organization."

Song Zekai nodded, "Okay, I know you value friendship and loyalty. But you are a father now, so you should pay attention to your own safety and don't take too many risks."

Huo Jingchen nodded slightly, "I know my limits. By the way... I want to ask you for help with something."

Huo Jingshen pondered for a while, then said slowly: "Help me check Lin Wanwan's biological parents to see if there are any clues."

Song Zekai was a little surprised, "You are so concerned about Lin Wanwan now? You said you were not attracted to her, but now your true colors are revealed, right?"

Huo Jingchen curled his lips, neither denying nor admitting, but the tenderness in his eyes betrayed his inner feelings.

"I want to help her find her relatives as soon as possible and put her at ease. She didn't say it, but I know she has been thinking about it in her heart.

Song Zekai smiled and said, "Okay, I'll take care of it. But you have to be careful and don't let your sister-in-law know that you are investigating this matter behind her back, otherwise she might get mad at you later and even blame you for not respecting her wishes."

Huo Jingchen nodded slightly, "I know, you must keep this matter confidential."

Song Zekai snapped his fingers and gave Huo Jing a reassuring look, "Don't worry, are you still unsure about my work?"

Afterwards, Huo Jingchen discussed some organizational affairs with them and drove away.

Back at Luming Manor, Lin Wanwan was sitting in the garden painting, the sunlight shining on her body, like a beautiful painting.

"What are you drawing?" Huo Jingchen walked over, hugged her from behind, buried his head in her shoulder, and asked gently.

Lin Wanwan turned to look at Huo Jingchen and said with a smile: "You're back! I'm drawing our future."

"The future?" Upon hearing this, Huo Jingchen's eyes fell on Lin Wanwan's painting. She had clearly painted rows of sunflowers, blooming brightly towards the sun.

Huo Jingchen looked at Lin Wanwan in confusion, "How can this be our future?"

Lin Wanwan held a paintbrush in her hand, pointed at her painting, and explained with a smile: "Look, these sunflowers are just like us, always facing the sun and full of hope. Our future will be as bright and brilliant as these sunflowers."

Hearing this, Huo Jingchen let go of Lin Wanwan, with a smile in his eyes, "Wife, you have a very rich imagination. So what do you think our future will be like?"

Lin Wanwan raised her head slightly, her eyes full of longing, "I think we will watch the baby grow up together, and then live happily together as a family. We will experience many wonderful things together, go through spring, summer, autumn and winter together, and visit every corner of the world."

Huo Jingchen felt it was a very beautiful thing just by listening to it, and he had already started imagining their future in his mind.

"Well, it sounds good. This painting is very memorable."

Hearing this, Lin Wanwan was overjoyed, "Jing Chen, do you really think so?"

Huo Jingchen reached out and gently scratched the tip of her nose. "Of course, my wife's paintings are so good, they must be framed."

Lin Wanwan smiled happily, "Then let's hang this painting in the room together!"

Huo Jingchen nodded and said gently: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

They carefully picked up the painting and walked into the room together.

Huo Jingchen found some tools and worked with Lin Wanwan to hang this hopeful sunflower painting in a prominent place in the room.

Looking at the hung painting, Lin Wanwan was filled with joy, while Huo Jingchen hugged her from behind and whispered in her ear: "From now on, whenever you see this painting, you will think of our future."

Lin Wanwan leaned in Huo Jingchen's arms, with a happy smile on her face. "Jingchen, I'm looking forward to our future."

"Call me husband." Huo Jingchen couldn't help but emphasize.

Lin Wanwan's cheeks heated up slightly, and she whispered again, "Husband."

"Call me again and let me hear it." Huo Jingchen hugged Lin Wanwan, as if he could never hear enough.

Lin Wanwan blushed, and her voice became even softer and gentler: "Husband."

"Call again."

Lin Wanwan turned around and tapped his chest lightly with her fair hand, pretending to be angry and said, "Huo Jingchen, that's enough, don't push it any further."

"But I still want to listen to it. My wife's voice is so sweet and beautiful." Huo Jingchen grabbed her wrist and looked at her with ambiguous eyes.

Lin Wanwan gently pushed him and said coquettishly, "Don't go too far."

Huo Jingchen didn't let go, and whispered in her ear: "I went too far, after all, you are my wife."

"Husband, husband, husband..."

In the end, Lin Wanwan couldn't resist him and called him husband several times. She felt so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

Huo Jingchen, however, had a look of enjoyment on his face, with the corners of his mouth raised, and he happily gave Lin Wanwan a light kiss on the forehead.

Lin Wanwan quickly snuggled into his arms, and Huo Jingchen hugged her. The two hugged each other tightly, as if time had stopped at this moment.

The sunlight shines on them through the window, adding a soft color to this warm picture.