He suddenly remembered that Yun Zheng helped him check Shen Qingqing's past. Although some things were not so clear, at least some things were clear. There must have been something else in that year.
The year Shen Qingqing married Huo tingxiao, she was only 22 years old. At the same age, she was distrusted by her lover. Her infatuation was eventually betrayed.
After five years in prison, she was wronged in prison and was crazy for two and a half years!
What has she been through?
Rong Jingyan thought that it must be an extremely tragic thing. He couldn't open his mouth to ask. He was afraid that he would touch the wound hidden in her heart.
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Los Angeles, USA.
In the private hospital, a man with a beautiful monster is pushing a woman for a walk on the mall of the hospital. The picture is very beautiful.
The leaves of Wutong fall down and fall in the palm of Xu's leisurely palm. She reached out to catch it, and then smiled and showed it to the man behind him. He said with a grin, "ting Xiao, look, I have caught the fallen leaves!"
Huo tingxiao just smiled, didn't speak, and pushed her forward.
"Tingxiao, my feet are almost ready. When the concert here is ready, I'll go back to Tongcheng, and then go to see Grandpa and grandma Huo with you?" Xu Youran said softly.
But Huo tingxiao's mind was obviously not here. He just answered casually, "well, wait until your concert is over!"
Upon hearing this, Xu Youran couldn't help clicking, reached out to brake the wheel of the wheelchair, and then turned to look at the man around him. A pair of dark eyes were filled with tears in an instant.
She said, "tingxiao, don't you want me?"
"How? Don't think about it. Leisurely, you will be Mrs. Huo and my wife!" Huo tingxiao frowned slightly and answered softly.
But his hand let go of the wheelchair and directly put it in his trouser pocket. Feng's eyes were deep and could not see what emotion was inside.
"However, since Shen Qingqing got out of prison, I can feel that you have changed, tingxiao, you have changed!" Xu Youran cried, tears falling from her face and soaking the clothes in front of her, "I know that I can't compare with your childhood feelings for decades, but tingxiao, you and I also have eight years of feelings, and we are about to get married. I don't want others to affect our feelings!"
On hearing Shen Qingqing, Huo tingxiao's body temperature was obviously cold for a few minutes. A pair of Phoenix eyes were indifferent, as usual.
But the hand he put on his side betrayed his mood, with blue veins.
After a long time, he said indifferently, "you don't have to worry. I said that you Xu Youran is my Mrs. Huo of Huo tingxiao, so you are. No one can shake!"
After hearing this, Xu Youran relaxed a little, stretched out his hand to hold Huo tingxiao's waist, leaned his head against him and murmured, "tingxiao, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to mention her, I just... I'm just afraid that one day, you will leave me!"
Huo tingxiao smiled. Feng's eyes were deep. After a long time, he put his hand on her head, stroked it, and then opened his mouth, "no!"
"Well, tingxiao, I love you!" Xu Youran said softly, holding Huo tingxiao's waist tighter.
Because she didn't look up, she couldn't see a thin coolness in the man's eyes, and there was no joy of being confessed.