In fact, everyone knows the root of the problem. Maybe the old man stopped it behind his back. As for the reason, no one can guess and dare not ask easily.
After all, Huo Penghua was once a generation of heroes.
"Tingxiao, why don't you ask grandpa?"
Huo tingxiao frowned lightly, and after a moment of silence, "do you think it has something to do with Grandpa?"
"What do you think?" Xiao Yichen smiled and asked, "tingxiao, brother, I've been talking straight for so many years. If there's something wrong, you can bear it!"
Huo tingxiao didn't speak, but looked up at Xiao Yichen. His deep eyes like an ancient well were full of cold.
"In Tongcheng, I really can't think of anyone who has such a great ability to erase a person's past, and I intuitively suspect that the two and a half years when Shen Qingqing went crazy in prison will never be so simple!" Xiao Yichen whispered, thinking about what he was like when he first saw Shen Qingqing, he intuitively believed in the girl.
"There is no way to verify what happened eight years ago, but I believe it will come out one day, and I also believe that Shen Qingqing will not betray you or leave you!"
Huo ting and Xiao Jianshuo stood aside. Listening to Xiao Yichen's words, he thought about Shen Qingqing kneeling down in the hospital to beg him. He couldn't help gripping his knuckles and shaking, as if his heart was shaking.
If it is true as Xiao Yichen said, how will he face Shen Qingqing?
"Yichen, come back to the old house with me!"
……
In the hospital.
Shen Qingqing is sleeping, but it seems that she can't sleep. She has been troubled by her dream, but she must sleep now, or she won't be able to help Shen Ma deal with the things behind her tomorrow.
But the more she tried to force herself to sleep, the more she couldn't sleep and didn't know what was going on.
Just then, the door of the ward opened. Under the dim light, Lu Hanchuan came in with a heat preservation bucket and walked lightly, for fear of disturbing Shen Qingqing's sleep, but he didn't expect that Shen Qingqing would wake up even if he was light.
Shen Qingqing opened her eyes and looked at the gentle man in front of her and smiled, "brother Hanchuan, where have you been?"
"When I saw you asleep, I asked the servant to stew some soup for you. You are weak now. You have to take good care of yourself, or you will fall ill," Lu Hanchuan smiled and sat down by the bed. "In midsummer, you don't have to worry. Miss Cao takes good care of her and the child is very sensible, so you don't have to worry!"
"Thank you, brother Hanchuan!" Shen Qingqing smiled, then took the soup bowl handed over by Lu Hanchuan and sipped it, but she really couldn't drink it, but her stomach accepted warm things. It seemed that she wasn't so uncomfortable and was much better.
"This chicken soup is delicious. After drinking it, my stomach is much better!"
When Lu Hanchuan saw that she was happy to drink, he was naturally happy. "If you like to drink, I'll ask the servant to stew more for you. Your stomach needs to be well maintained. You can't eat spicy things willfully!"
Shen Qingqing listened to Lu Hanchuan's words of concern and smiled. Although her face was pale, her lips were still smiling and her eyes were warm. "OK, thank brother Hanchuan!"
"What do I need to be so polite to you?"
Lu Hanchuan smiled, took out a toffee from his pocket, and then peeled off the shell——