Hidden marriage sweet wife, husband can't help it

Chapter 86 She's My Wife
Before the words fell, Huo Zimo pulled out the needle on the back of his hand regardless of anything, lifted the quilt and ran to the door of the ward. His Mu Wanqiu, he took good care of him, and he didn't dare to let her get hurt in the slightest. , if it wasn't for his illness, how could she let go of her hand...

He didn't want to be her burden. What she was most afraid of was that the world was so big, but she was left alone. She was afraid of being alone, afraid of being abandoned, but his body could no longer take care of her for the rest of her life.

He made up his mind to let Han Meizhu accompany him in that play. He said that he had been with Han Meizhu for half a year, and that was because he found out that he had been ill for half a year. He used to think that he could overcome the illness for her, but once The complication of Xiang Xiang made him understand that he would not live long.

A muffled punch of "Ho", hit Huangfu Shaoqing in the face with lightning speed.

Huangfu Shaoqing, who was about to open the door and enter the ward, had no warning about the punch, and just received Huo Zimo's fist like this. When he saw that the person who hit him was Huo Zimo, he didn't even want to It means to fight back.

He reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled coldly. He just wanted someone to beat him up, preferably to death.

Huangfu Shaoqing's indifferent attitude intensified the anger in Huo Zimo's heart, and "wow", he punched again, exhausting all his strength.

Huo Zimo glared at Huangfu Shaoqing angrily with red eyes, "I let go in the hope that she can get greater happiness, and I didn't let you spoil her like this."

Hearing Huo Zimo's words, the smile on the corner of Huangfu Shaoqing's mouth became colder. He looked at Huo Zimo in a hospital gown sadly, "She is my wife, how I want to spoil it is our husband and wife's business." , you, a dying person, what do you want?"

"You..." Huo Zimo knew he was wrong. A year ago, he took Mu Wanqiu away from him. At that time, he swore to him that he would treat Mu Wanqiu for the rest of his life. One year later, he begged him to come. Take Mu Wanqiu away, because he is sick and can no longer take care of her.

"Huo Zimo, either snatch her back from me, or get out of here."

The moment the door of the ward was opened by Huangfu Shaoqing, Mu Wanqiu, who had been standing at the door without knowing when, looked desperately at the two men at the door.

One was Huangfu Shaoqing with red blood stains on his white shirt, and the other was Huo Zimo who was wearing a hospital gown with a pale face.

……

"Lanqiu." The large hospital gown was not suitable for Mu Wanqiu's thin body at all, Huo Zimo saw her haggard and might fall down at any moment, and worriedly stepped forward to support her.

Mu Wanqiu pushed away Huo Zimo's hand that was already on her arm, looked at him, and looked up at Huangfu Shaoqing who was about to turn around and leave.

"Husband, where are you going?" Her voice was soft and slow, and she couldn't hear any emotions deep in her heart.

It was the two men who were stunned by the sound of "husband".

Huangfu turned around and looked back, staring at Mu Wanqiu's calm water eyes, something stuck in his throat made him unable to utter a single syllable.

Huo Zimo felt the cold wind in his palm, is she pushing him away?

Mu Wanqiu took a step forward and grabbed Huangfu Shaoqing's wrist. Because of her height, she looked up at him, like a little daughter-in-law who needs to be taken care of but likes to act like a spoiled child, "I wanted to go to the bathroom, but I couldn't find you. I'll go."

(End of this chapter)