Medical marriage is touching, accidentally fell in love with you

Chapter 81 Facing Sadness Together 2
Under Yan Luocheng's questioning, Chu Huan had to tell the truth and said in a low voice.

"Yan, Mo Jinxiu is my husband."

"husband?"

Yan's voice suddenly rose!

Xing's eyes widened, and she looked at Chu Huan in shock. For a while, she couldn't digest the meaning of her husband, and when Chu Huan said this, the flash of sadness in her eyes made her heart tense inexplicably.

After a while, she put away her shock, fixed her eyes on her, and asked with concern.

"Chuchu, did something happen? Aren't you and Fu Zifeng engaged? Why did Mo Jinxiu suddenly appear and become your husband? Could it be that Fu Zifeng cheated on you?"

Chu Huanxiu frowned slightly, and there was a flash of struggle in her clear eyes like water. She was hesitating whether to tell Yan now that many things had indeed happened, and the father who loved them the most was no longer here.

When Yan was abroad, she could hide it, but now that Yan is back, she will know as soon as she returns home.

Thinking of her father, her heart felt as if countless slender steel needles had been pierced into her heart. It hurt with her breathing, and the worry and doubt in her eyes deepened. She gritted her teeth hard, and deeply He sniffed and said.

"I broke up with Fu Zifeng, and I can't say a word or two clearly. I'll tell you slowly when I get home later."

She couldn't bear to make Yan sad so quickly, at least let her be happy for a while.

Suspicion flashed in Yan's eyes, but seeing her sad face, and it was inconvenient to ask more questions in the bathroom, she just held her hand and said comfortingly.

"Chuchu, that Mo Jinxiu looks like a nice man, but he should be quite domineering."

Chu Huan forced a smile and said briskly.

"You guessed it, he is indeed domineering, but he is not bad to me."

Yan also smiled. "As long as you are happy, Fu Zifeng is not the only man in the world. Don't feel sad because of him."

Ten minutes later, Chu Huan and Yan Luocheng walked out of the bathroom holding hands. When her eyes touched the man and woman who appeared at the corner ahead, making out with each other, her eyes changed slightly. Without even thinking about it, she pulled Yan Luocheng into the next door. supermarket.

"Chuchu, what's wrong?"

With the previous record of being dragged away suddenly by her just now, Yan Luocheng was not staggered by her this time, but there was doubt in his brows, what's the matter?
"Yan, did you see that girl?"

Chu Huan and Yan Luocheng hid in the supermarket, Xian Xiansu pointed in the direction of Mo Jianjian. She was walking towards the bathroom with a tall and good-looking man on her arm. Seeing her face under the sunglasses smiling like a flower, the man suddenly lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek. After she giggled, she looked around for anyone she knew.

Thinking of what Cheng Jingyi told her in the afternoon, now it seems that Mo Wumei really seems to be meeting her lover secretly. A cunning flashed in her clear eyes, and she quickly took out her mobile phone and took a few snaps in their direction. A photo, next time Mo Wumei provokes her again, let her know how powerful she is.

"Chuchu, which girl, what are you going to do when you shoot them?"

Yan Luocheng looked bewildered.

Looking in the direction of her finger, there are all people, except men and women, I don't know who she is pointing at.

Chu Huan was amused by her bewildered look, and then remembered that she didn't know Mo Jianjian at all, so she showed her the photos on her phone, pointing to Mo Jianjian who was dressed extremely sexy.

"This woman is Mo Jinxiu's second sister. From the first day I entered the Mo family, she wanted to drive me out of the Mo family. This man is not her husband. Now, do you understand?"

Yan Luocheng nodded, hearing that the woman in the photo was bullying Chuchu, her eyes instantly turned cold, Chu Huan smiled and said comfortingly.

"Don't worry, every time she tries to bully me, I give her a hard time. Do you remember the diamond bracelet we bought at the night market last time when you went back to China? I traded her for 1000 million!"

Yan Luocheng looked at Chuchu inquiringly, and said thoughtfully.

"Chuchu, it seems that your life is very colorful these days. Could it be related to the woman in the photo? Then you must tell me in detail."

"It has something to do with her, but the one who gave the money in the end was the woman who has been in love with Mo Jinxiu since she was a child. She is a contrived woman who pretends to be a socialite all day long. I will bring you to her some other day and let her see what a real celebrity is." Lady, elegant and dignified."

Speaking of the latter, Chu Huan's brows and eyes were stained with pride. In her opinion, Yan is a truly elegant and dignified lady.

Yan Luocheng glanced at her and said with a smile.

"You will make fun of me, be careful when your godfather hears your words and asks you to meditate for several hours without moving."

When she was a child, Chu Huan was often asked by Chu's father to learn the etiquette of the upper class from Yan. Yan could teach it and did it impeccably, but she was like a dishonest little monkey, jumping up and down all day long.

For this reason, she was often scolded by her father, and every time she was punished, she was asked to meditate, but every time she woke up from the dream at the end, she fell down to sleep on the floor after meditating at first, and then She can sleep sitting up.

That's how she was able to sleep soundly in various positions when Mo Jinxiu tossed her all night.

Seeing Yan Luocheng's bright smile, Chu Huan turned away to hide his sadness.

On the way home

Chu Huan and Yan Luocheng sat in the front row, Mo Jinxiu and Jiang Bo sat in the back row, and Anan drove.

Chu Huan struggled in her heart several times, until the lengthened Bentley was about to arrive at their home, she had no choice but to tell her.

"Yan, there is something I have to tell you first."

Yan Zheng looked at the scenery along the road, and when she heard her serious and heavy words, she was slightly taken aback, turned her head, and looked at her suspiciously with her clear eyes.

"Chuchu, what's the matter, are you so serious?"

At twilight, although the light in the car was dim, the grief in Chu Huan's eyes was clear and conspicuous, and the tears were shining on her slender eyelashes. Although she tried her best to bear it, she couldn't control the surging sadness.

"Chuchu, what happened?"

Her sadness quickly enveloped Yan Luocheng beside her. For some reason, a very ominous premonition suddenly surged in her heart. Thinking of her sudden breakup with Fu Zifeng and marrying someone else, something big must have happened .

Seeing Chu Huan's sad expression in the rearview mirror, Mo Jinxiu's handsome brows unconsciously frowned, and a trace of pity appeared in his deep eyes like pools. Seeing her trembling red lips, she was still unable to speak, he He whispered for her.

"A fire broke out in the Chu family a month ago. Your father, in order to save Miss Chu, left!"

The car was silent.

Even the air was sucked out at that moment.

Chu Huan bit her lips tightly, tears trembling on her eyelashes, she couldn't help but feel pitiful.

Yan Luocheng was stunned, like a rag doll whose soul was suddenly taken away, without thoughts or consciousness

Even Anan, who was driving ahead, shook his hand holding the steering wheel, and then slowed down.

Time seemed as long as a century, and the tears on Chu Huan's eyelashes rolled down and slid down her fat and white cheeks. She reached out to hold Yan's hands, and said apologetically and self-blamingly.

"Yan, I'm sorry!"

This sentence is sorry, choked and sad.

Hearing it in someone's ear behind me made my heart throb.

In the next second, her shoulders were clasped from behind by two broad palms, with moderate strength clearly conveying warmth and pity.

Jiang Bo also looked solemn, staring at them closely. Mo Jinxiu could comfort Chu Huan openly, but he had no position to comfort his sister.

Yan Luocheng recovered from Chu Huan's apology full of self-blame, she pressed her lips together tightly, pulled out the hand held by her, took out a tissue from her bag to wipe her tears, her movements were gentle, Slowly, calmly.

Chu Huan's tears fell more and more, she suddenly reached out and grabbed the hand that was wiping her tears, and said sadly.

"Yan, you can cry if you want to cry, or you can blame me, blame me, scold me, whatever... Blame me, if it wasn't for me, Dad wouldn't have left."

Her father did it to protect her, and she didn't know how many times she hated herself, especially when her mother fainted several times before her father was buried, she really wanted to strangle herself to death.

"Chuchu, how can I blame you? I only blame myself. We are sisters, and we should take care of everything together. However, not only did I not send my godfather off for the last time, but I also let you bear it alone for so long. You must live every day. In the torment and self-blame, be good, don't cry."

Yan Luocheng was completely unaware of the tears streaming down her face, she just gently and stubbornly wiped away Chuchu's tears over and over again. In the small carriage, sadness enveloped everyone like an impenetrable net.

Mo Jinxiu's eyes were as dark as black ink, and his thin lips pursed into firm straight lines. In addition to his heart full of pity and distress, there was also a terrifying hostility in the bottom of his eyes. He secretly swore in his heart that he would find Fu Qiming in the shortest possible time. to avenge Chuchu's father.

Jiang Bo's mind was the same as his. The two looked at each other without words, and already understood each other's mind from each other's eyes.

Even though they have been brothers for nearly 30 years, there has never been a time when their minds are so close to each other, just for one purpose.

Chu Huan suppressed it for a month, and forced herself to be strong for a month. At the moment when Yan Luocheng expressed her grievances, her grief was like a flood breaking a bank, overwhelming mountains and seas, and it was out of control.

The two girls who were equally sad hugged each other tightly. It was different from the longing and happy hug at the airport. At this moment, their hug shared each other's sadness and gave each other warmth and strength.

In the silent carriage, no one spoke for a long time, and there was a faint strength in the thick sadness. It was not until Ren Yuxia's expectant figure appeared in front of her that Mo Jinxiu spoke softly again.

"Chu girl, wipe away your tears, your mother is waiting in front, don't let her be sad."

The two embracing each other froze and slowly separated.

Chu Huan took a deep breath, took out a tissue to wipe Yan's tears, and then wiped away his own tears indiscriminately. Yan Luocheng also put away her sadness as quickly as possible and calmed down.

Their eyes met, and each other's eyes were full of strength.

The extended Bentley stopped slowly in front of Ren Yuxia. Although Chu Huan and Yan Luocheng had red eyes, they smiled at each other, opened the door, and got out of the car from both sides.

"Mom, I brought Yan back!"

"Godmother!"

Chu Huan and Yan Luocheng each held Ren Yuxia's arm. Ren Yuxia smiled with tears, with a happy and distressed expression on her face. She looked at Yan Luocheng carefully and said happily.

"It's good for Chengcheng to come back, don't leave in the future. Stay in City A."

(End of this chapter)