Flash Marriage with Dr. Huo

On the day of Tang Xiaqing's father's funeral, a drizzle fell under the gloomy sky.

Tang Xiaqing was dressed in black, her face was as pale as paper, her eyes were very red and swollen, and tears kept sliding down her cheeks and dripping onto the black hem of her skirt.

She was so frail that she looked as if a gust of wind could blow her down. Her father's passing was like the sky falling and the earth collapsing. The whole world instantly lost its color.

Lin Yunzheng and Dr. Huo arrived at the funeral together.

Seeing Tang Xiaqing so grief-stricken, Lin Yunzheng felt a pang of heartache. She quickly walked over to her, gently put her arm around her shoulders, and spoke in a gentle, though slightly choked voice, "Xiaqing, don't be too sad. Your uncle certainly wouldn't want to see you this sad. He's in heaven, and he's definitely hoping you'll be well..."

As she spoke, Lin Yunzheng couldn't help but tear up.

Tang Xiaqing raised her head slightly and looked at Lin Yunzheng with gratitude, but she couldn't say a word. She just held Lin Yunzheng's hand tightly.

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In the city at midnight, everything is silent and darkness is like a huge curtain, covering every corner heavily.

In Tang Xiaqing's room, it was so quiet that the only sound could be heard was the ticking sound of the clock on the wall.

Tang Xiaqing tossed and turned in bed. She finally fell asleep, but fell into that terrible nightmare again.

In the dream, Zhou Mufeng's ferocious face appeared again, twisted and hideous.

He approached step by step, sneering, and stretched out his hands to pull Tang Xiaqing into the car again.

Tang Xiaqing ran desperately, but her legs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead and she couldn't take a step.

Fear overwhelmed her like a tide, and she couldn't help but scream loudly.

"Ah!" Tang Xiaqing suddenly woke up from a nightmare, cold sweat soaked her pajamas, and her heart was beating violently in her chest.

She looked around in horror, and after a while, Tang Xiaqing gradually came to her senses. The deep fear still lingered, and she subconsciously picked up the phone beside her pillow.

Her finger slid across the screen, and the names in the address book flashed by one by one. Finally, her eyes fixed on the name "Huo Chenjun".

Once upon a time, Huo Chenjun was her strongest support. Whenever she encountered difficulties and fear, she would just hide in his arms and all her fears would disappear.

The previous few times Tang Xiaqing encountered difficulties, although Huo Chenjun didn't say many sweet words, he helped her overcome the crisis in the end.

At this terrifying moment, Tang Xiaqing's brain did not have time to think too much. The desire for security deep in her heart drove her to open the chat interface with Huo Chenjun without hesitation.

Her fingers trembled slightly as she typed, "I had a dream and woke up with a start. I'm afraid Zhou Mufeng will appear again." After sending the message, Tang Xiaqing finally woke up and realized their current relationship. A wave of regret washed over her. She wondered what Mr. Huo would think of this message, whether he would think she was being too hypocritical.

Time passed by in anxiety, every second feeling like a year. Tang Xiaqing held her phone tightly, staring at the screen, expecting but also afraid to see Mr. Huo's reply.

Three minutes later, the phone screen suddenly lit up, and Mr. Huo's message came into view: "It's okay, it will be fine in a few days."

This time, President Huo no longer called Tang Xiaqing "little princess".

At this moment, although it was just a few simple words, Tang Xiaqing's originally panicked and frightened heart gradually calmed down.

Then, Mr. Huo fell silent again and said nothing else.

Tang Xiaqing looked at the text sent by Huo Chenjun and suddenly burst into tears.

She really wanted to hide in Huo Chenjun's broad arms at this moment.

Although at that time, Tang Xiaqing thought that this was just an ordinary consolation and did not anticipate what would happen later.