Mrs. Huo wants to have a second child

Huo Qihuai originally didn't want to hang up the phone, but because he was worried that the noise of treating the wound would wake up his Yaoyao, Huo Qihuai hung up the phone reluctantly.

Serious gunshot wound near the heart.

Watching the doctor treating the wound on Huo Qihuai's chest, the flesh and blood were all exposed, but he looked as if he was unconscious.

Qin Jinchuan on the side frowned.

"Ah Huai?"

But Huo Qihuai seemed not to hear it and was lost in his memories.

Qin Jinchuan only thought that the situation was not good. He had seen Huo Qihuai's illness and knew that this was a precursor to his illness.

Suddenly he seemed to remember something and walked out the door quickly.

After a while, Huo Qihuai's phone rang. It was Jiang Yuyao's exclusive ringtone.

Only then did Huo Qihuai come back to his senses from the painful memories.

The doctor is still treating the wound on his chest.

The phone is still ringing.

"Yao Yao?"

Jiang Yuyao didn't know how to start. When she received the call from Qin Jinchuan just now, although he didn't tell her clearly what happened to Huo Qihuai, she knew that Huo Qihuai must need her now.

Qin Jinchuan opened the door a crack and looked inside. Sure enough, Huo Qihuai's mood had improved, so he felt relieved.

It seems she really is his medicine.

"Ahuai, you haven't told me when you will be back!"

Jiang Yuyao spoke, feeling worried, uneasy, and distressed.

Huo Qihuai heard it and looked up at someone sneaking around the door. His eyes were indifferent, but revealed an unbearable oppression.

Qin Jinchuan, who was standing outside the door, felt someone's strong emotions, so he had to open the door, shrug his shoulders at him, and smile apologetically, but it was obvious that he had no regrets at all.

He knew that Huo Qihuai didn't want Jiang Yuyao to worry about him.

But from Qin Jinchuan's perspective, he was also worried that Huo Qihuai would be further injured on top of his already serious injuries due to a sudden illness.

In his opinion, it was more important to let him take good care of his wounds now.

"Ah Huai?"

"Well, I'm here."

Huo Qihuai then withdrew his gaze and answered her.

"This project is quite complicated, so I'll have to stay for a few more days. I'll hurry up and finish it as soon as possible and go back. You just wait for me at home, okay?"

"Okay, I'll wait for you to come home."

Jiang Yuyao hung up the phone first. She heard the voice on the phone, An Yuan's voice, Huo Qihuai was injured.

She knew why Ah Huai's voice sounded strange; it turned out that he was injured.

But she knew that Ah Huai didn't want her to know, for fear that she would worry, so she wouldn't know. She would wait for him to come back at home obediently and not let him worry.

But she couldn't fall asleep. An Yuan was treating his wounds, which only meant that he was seriously injured.

Thinking about it, she sat up and made a phone call.

"Little girl?"

On the other end of the phone, Lu Jinshen's voice sounded doubtful. This unfilial daughter was harassing her old father by calling him late at night.

"Godfather, do you still remember the three birthday wishes you promised me?"

Lu Jinshen understood clearly. He already knew that Huo Qihuai was injured at the Huo family in North City yesterday. So this girl's request was most likely related to Huo Qihuai.

"Protect my son-in-law?"

"Ah."

"Okay, Dad will help you. Don't worry. It's so late. Go to bed early, otherwise you won't grow taller!"

"..."

Jiang Yuyao thought to herself, I’m already 23 and about to become a mother, how can I still grow taller?

——Boundary line——

When Huo's father arrived, Huo Qihuai had fallen asleep after treating his wound. Looking at his son's pale face, Huo's father felt not only heartache but also resolute hatred.

He could never have imagined that even though he had tolerated it time and time again, his so-called father, mother, brothers and sisters were still unwilling to let him, his wife and son go.

In that case, don't blame him for ignoring the so-called hypocritical feelings.

Huo Mingjiang covered Huo Qihuai with a blanket, gently touched his son's pale face, and said, "Ahuai, it's Dad who is sorry for you."

Li Qin looked at the man sitting beside his boss's bed, hoping that he could leave before his boss woke up, otherwise...

It’s so embarrassing!