To My Dear Mr. Huo

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"I want to go home."

Su Qingsang's voice was very light, with deep exhaustion. She really has no mood to see the car today.

"Okay. Let's go home."

Huo Jinyao looked at her pale face and took her directly to the car without asking what happened.

Su Qingsang didn't say a word from beginning to end, just staring out the window.

Huo Jinyao turned to look at her from time to time, and her expression was hard to worry about: "Wife?"

Su Qingsang closed her eyes and looked like she didn't want to speak.

"..." Huo Jinyao stopped talking, but just speeded up.

Sister Lu has prepared the meal and greeted them when they saw them coming in.

"Sister Lu, go back first, and pack the rest tomorrow."

Sister Lu knew that something had happened to Su Qingsang, nodded, and turned away.

"Wife, let's eat first."

Huo Jinyao helped Su Qingsang to sit down at the dining table. Seeing that she just sat down but didn't move, he got up and filled her with a bowl of soup in front of her.

"This sister Lu Lu should have been stewed early in the morning. You can drink it while it is hot."

Su Qingsang held the bowl of soup. The temperature of the soup eased her mood. She took a sip and put it down again.

"What's wrong? Is it hot?" Huo Jinyao kept looking at her. "Then put it down first, or don't you eat first? I'll get you a meal."

"No need." Su Qingsang stood up: "I won't eat anymore."

She turned to leave, how could Huo Jinyao let her go. Holding her hand quickly, she sat down again.

"What's wrong with you? Want to eat even if you don't have an appetite? What if you're hungry?"

"I'm not hungry."

"You must eat if you are not hungry." Huo Jinyao insisted, pressing her on the shoulder to prevent her from getting up. "Be obedient. You can eat whatever you want."

"I said I don't want to eat."

After Su Qingsang said this sentence, she saw that Huo Jinyao seemed to be frightened. She retracted her hands, and her face was a little stunned.

"Sorry. I'm not trying to yell at you."

"I know." Huo Jinyao nodded, looking at Su Qingsang. Reached out and pulled her body over, letting her sit on her lap.

Su Qingsang struggled a bit, but could not defeat Huo Jinyao's strength.

"Huo Jinyao, you—"

"What happened?"

"Nothing." Su Qingsang didn't want to speak, this was the first time. The first time a pregnant woman she took over committed suicide in front of her.

"Wife." Huo Jinya reached out and raised her face, her dark eyes stared directly into her face, and the expression inside was as deep as the sea.

"You are my wife. I am your husband. What can't you tell me?"

His palms are strong and warm.

His expression was very focused and sincere.

Su Qingsang's mood was suppressed for an afternoon. At this time, it seemed that it was suddenly uncontrollable.

"Zhang Mei is dead."

Who is Zhang Mei?

"She is a pregnant woman." Su Qingsang briefly said today: "I, I don't know why she committed suicide. She is still young and can have children. I--"

Huo Jinyao hugged her body tightly, he hugged her tightly in his arms, and patted her on the back gently.

"none of your business."

"Wife, listen, this has nothing to do with you."

Su Qingsang looked silently, how could it be okay? If she paid more attention to the mood of the pregnant woman at that time, if she instructed the nurse to watch more, she wouldn't--

"Wife." Huo Jinyao let go of her hand and turned her shoulders. Watching her steadily: "Look at me, listen. It's nothing to do with you, don't think about it."

How could you not want to? Su Qingsang can now recall that Zhang Mei was blood at the time.