Qing Benqingchen

Chapter 29 No one answered
But even so, this man still seemed a little unfulfilled, Qingqing couldn't help but blushed when she thought of how he was lingering on her just now, but her heart was filled with sweetness.

Maybe this is what others said, Xiaobie is better than a newlywed, but...they just didn't get together for one night.

The little wife lying beside him tossed and tossed for a long time, Huo Jingchen simply stretched out his arms and pulled her into his arms: "Aren't you sleeping yet? Are you not tired..."

His voice-over made Qing Qing's heart skip a beat for a while, and she immediately closed her eyes and obediently stopped moving.

But after a while, he actually fell asleep. Hearing her shallow and regular breathing, Huo Jingchen also felt his eyelids begin to become heavy, and fell into a deep dreamland amidst her shallow breathing and the faint fragrance.

The phone was silent all the time, and she finally couldn't help dialing his number.

That end kept ringing, but no one answered.

Yu Nuanxin only called once, and then put the phone aside.

She sat silently, the light from the window fell on her dressing table, she saw herself in the mirror, almost neither human nor ghost.

With a pale and thin face, the facial features of the whole face seem to have a tendency to sink. If you look carefully, you can even see the faint fine lines at the corners of her eyes.

She is already 27 years old, a woman is at the age of three, no matter how well maintained she is, how can she compare with young girls?

Shen Qingqing is not yet 24 years old, which is the age when flowers bloom, not to mention that she is much more beautiful than she was born.

Yu Nuanxin gently caressed her face in the mirror, and there was no youthful radiance on it, but more resentment of loss and exhaustion.

Yu Nuanxin, you are stupid to believe his words, to believe that he won't touch that woman.

You are really stupid to think that there are really men in this world who will not change their hearts.

If I don't do anything, you can make me wait for our result with peace of mind, then I will naturally be a clean and unblemished woman like I am now.

But if I do nothing, I will lose you forever——

Then Huo Jingchen, I can only fight for it by myself, and fight for the chance to stand by your side again.

I lost so much because of you, I almost betrayed my relatives because of you, I can no longer hold my beloved paintbrush because of you - I don't even have the skills to survive, I can't even go home, if you abandon me, what should I do survive?
Jingchen, you can't blame me for this, time is merciless, I am no longer the proud and lofty Yu Nuanxin I was back then.

And you, after all, are no longer the Huo Jingchen who only loved Yu Nuanxin back then.

Long after Qingqing and Huo Jingchen left, Qin Yu still hadn't fallen asleep. The program on the TV was boring, but he still turned it on. There were other sounds in the room, which seemed to make it less deserted.

Qin Yu took the remote control and changed things randomly, but the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open. He thought it was a nurse coming in, and didn't pay attention until he heard the extremely familiar voice:
"Why, are you still thinking about him? It's a pity that Lang has a concubine and has no intention of doing so."

The deep voice sounded so harsh, Qin Yu froze, uncontrollable disgust floating in the corners of his eyes and brows, he turned off the TV indiscriminately, closed his eyes and did not speak.

After not showing his face for more than a week, Qin Yu's fans were almost in a hurry to get angry, and the media also had various speculations, and various versions of gossip were flying around, until Qin Yu's agent came forward under the company's instigation A press conference was held, which caused an uproar in the entire city of A——

When Huo Cenmanshu saw this scene on TV, he smashed the teacup in his hand on the spot, and Huo Lianxuan was not much better at the moment.

Miss Tong's family never had any contact with Huo Lianxuan after Huo Jingchen's phone call. He tried to restore the relationship between the two. After all, that lady also had a good impression of him, but she bumped into him several times in a row. In the end, Huo Changrong personally called him over to clean up the mess, and only then did he know that the young lady from the Tong family was engaged to the grandson of a certain general in Beijing last week.

Huo Lianxuan hated Huo Jingchen to the bone, and although Huo Yu International did not mention his name for the sake of the Huo family, what secrets could there be kept in the upper circles of City A?
Huo Lianxuan went out to socialize these days, and he was full of mocking jokes everywhere. Compared with the flattery of those people when he joined the board of directors of Huo Jiabo, it was really a big difference.

Even Huo Cenmanshu has no face to go out to socialize these days, those wives have always thought highly of themselves, originally they looked down on her background, but now they put all the sarcasm on their faces, Huo Cenmanshu is also proud Arrogant, in a fit of rage, he closed the door to thank the guests during this time, and simply asked for his ears to be clean.

But Huanyu International's slap in the face without any scruples still made Huo Cenman very angry. Huo Jingchen bullied people too much, so it can't be blamed for their mother and son's cruelty——

They have been forced to such a situation, with no way forward, and a cliff behind, what else can they do except give it a go?

As New Year's Eve is approaching, Teana also ushered in its new spring conference.

Qingqing was so busy that she and Chu Jing had to go through the selection of models, venue layout, personnel arrangement, lighting design, etc. in person.

The phone kept ringing, and there seemed to be a text message in the middle, and Qingqing had no time to read it. Qingqing was relieved until the models got dressed and filed up on the stage. The assistant brought her warm water, and she drank and rowed. Turned on the phone.

There is a MMS in the inbox, no text, only a photo that is not clear.

In the photo, it is a face that is perfect to the extreme, and it is sleeping deeply. The sleeping person is slightly sideways, with a high and straight nose bridge, a rebellious but noble jaw, and the general eyebrows and eyes are depicted in thick ink, dazzling. People couldn't move their eyes away - she recognized at a glance that it was her husband, the person who shared the bed with her day and night.

And beside him, a woman was lying on his arm, with straight hair flowing down, revealing a large snow-white back, her husband, one arm was wrapped around the woman's slender waist, and the two of them were sticking to each other. Together, intimately.

The noise from the outside world, the flickering spotlights, the applause from the audience, those voices seemed to disappear from her world without a trace, and there was a sharp roar in her ears, and after the roar, there was a large area of ​​silence Whitespace.

The back of the clothes was soaked, the palms of her hands were wet and sticky, and her fingertips left dense traces on the screen, and her vision seemed to be blurred.

Moments later, the screen locks itself and becomes pitch black.

She vaguely heard countless applause and applause, and the assistants around her poked her, and said enviously and a little sourly: "Sister Qingqing, your husband treats you really well..."

She didn't know why, so she looked up blankly. Under the dazzling light, she saw a huge red rose card falling from the sky, and on the LED screen behind the stage, that extremely familiar face was looking at it with a smile on her face. She: "Congratulations to my wife, Teana's Chinese New Year press conference was held successfully."

Colleagues applauded like booing. She was holding the phone, but there were bursts of buzzing in her ears.

When someone came to congratulate her, she just nodded mechanically, smiled, and shook hands, and when someone offered a toast to her, she didn't hesitate, and drank red and white cup after cup, and her dizziness became more severe.

"There are so many roses, there must be thousands of them..."

"What's this? Her husband is the heir of the Huo family. Does the Huo family know? What kind of family is that? She's really made it through now..."

"Who makes the parents so beautiful? If I were a man, I would be tempted..."

"Well, the same person does not have the same fate, but tell me, how many years can their marriage last?"

"Hey... who knows, although divorce is popular in wealthy families, but...they have great means!"

"Don't talk about it, we can only be envious if we talk about it, even if we get a divorce... After getting the alimony, they will have nothing to worry about in the next few lifetimes."

Several women chatted in whispers and kept looking at Shen Qingqing.

"However... Shen Qingqing really knows how to dress up. You see, they all wear the same famous brand, but she can wear them differently."

There was a girl who looked Shen Qingqing up and down. The Hepburn-style little black dress was simple and low-key yet luxurious. The waist design and the slightly puffed skirt complemented her slender waist and long legs. A head of Taoist nun's head was neatly coiled with long hair, and her bright facial features were exposed without any concealment, clear and eye-catching.

"Or else all the men in City A are fascinated by her. You know that big star, Qin Yu, right? She seems to be interested in her too..."

"You're all married, and you don't know how to restrain yourself, so what's the point of showing off?"

"Yeah, isn't it enough to marry into the Huo family? It's not good to be her young mistress honestly, but she wants to come out and make trouble!"

"My husband didn't say anything, and he doted on her like jewels and treasures. What kind of jealousy are you eating? Go, don't let her hear..."

"If her husband doesn't spoil her, so many people will come to cheer her up tonight? What is she, Shen Qingqing? By herself, hmph..."

"Oh, as long as you know it in your heart, don't say a few words."

Laughter came faintly.

Qingqing suddenly laughed, and she put down the wine glass casually, only to feel that the side of her eyes was hot and humid, and when she raised her hand to caress it, she touched a piece of water.

Everyone envied her, envied her for marrying into the Huo family, and envied her for being favored by Huo Jingchen alone, but she didn't do all of this out of harm's way, so what's wrong with her?

Just because Huo Jingchen came from the Huo family, just because he was born noble, so she got all these, and was labeled such a dirty big hat.

No one will see all her hard work and sacrifices. Others will only say, who told her to be Huo Jingchen's wife...

Seeing that something was wrong with her, Chu Jing squeezed through the crowd and came to her side, whispering in her ear, "Let Mr. Huo pick you up? You're exhausted tonight."

Qingqing shook her head subconsciously, prevaricating: "He is on a business trip."

He is indeed on a business trip, otherwise he would definitely come to join us tonight.

If he came, those women would probably hate her even more.

Qingqing clenched the phone in her hand, but who knew what she was going through at this moment?
At the celebration banquet after the press conference, Qingqing just showed her face before leaving quietly.

She put on her coat, went to the parking lot to pick up the car, sat in the car, did not start the engine, but turned on her cell phone.

She looked at the photo carefully, as if she wanted to find the traces of PS synthesis, but no matter how you looked at it, it was really uncomfortable.

The phone rang again suddenly, but it was a text message from an unfamiliar number: Fortunately, nothing happened to Mrs. Huo that night, otherwise I would be very sorry.

In the dark carriage, a ray of light came from a distance, Qingqing saw herself in the mirror, her face was as white as a ghost, even Yanran's lips were dark.

She pressed her fingers on the phone, her skin was pale and white, her teeth were shaking up and down uncontrollably, she watched her tears bursting out, and her makeup was completely ruined in an instant.

"Who are you."

Her fingers trembled violently, but it took a full three minutes to send out the three short words.

There was a long silence at the other end. After a long time, there was a text message: Does Mrs. Huo know what a real mistress is?

Such an inexplicable sentence made Qingqing stunned. After a long time, she suddenly dialed the number, but the person on the other end hung up the phone very quickly. Called, but the prompt has been shut down.

The bone-piercing cold soon pervaded her whole body. Qingqing felt her whole body was shaking, as if she would be on the verge of collapse in the next second. She pressed the phone carelessly, found Huo Jingchen's number and dialed it, but the other end was He picked it up quickly, but before she could speak, his voice came softly:

"Qingqing, the press conference is over, right? I'm on my way home now, and I'll be home in about half an hour. Don't drive by yourself. I'll pick you up. The road is slippery, and it's not safe for you to drive. .”

She was full of accusations and questioning, but in his unhurried but caring voice, she couldn't say a single word.

But her heart was burning, and it made her fidgety. She wanted to ask, but she couldn't open her mouth. There were only tears, which kept falling down.

She really wanted to know why that woman said such a thing, was it because he was with her the night she had an accident?
She really wanted to ask, why did that person say something to be called a real mistress?

She also wanted to know if the person snuggling up to him in the photo was... Yu Nuanxin?

"Qingqing, what's wrong with you? Why don't you speak?" Huo Jingchen couldn't hear her voice for a long time, and his heart immediately became aroused. Thinking of what happened that night, he was even more frightened: "Qingqing, Qingqing, you Did you listen again? Qingqing, what happened?"

His anxiety and worry, even those who couldn't see him, couldn't hide it from the voice clearly.

Qingqing tightly held her mouth, tears kept streaming down, Huo Jingchen, I won't ask, I won't ask you, I will pretend that I don't know anything.

She called his name in a low voice, and tried her best not to let the tremor in her voice leak.

"I'm here, Qingqing, I'll be there soon!"

Huo Jingchen signaled the driver to speed up the car, and the car immediately sped up and moved forward. It still didn't stop when it encountered a red light at the intersection, but went straight through.

"Jingchen..." She raised her head, staring at herself in the mirror with tears in her eyes, she was crying in embarrassment, but the corners of her mouth were stubbornly bent upwards: "Jingchen, do you love me?"

Huo Jingchen was stunned for a moment. The car flew across the night of city A at high speed. The light outside the window shone in a blur of brilliance. He was suddenly speechless, not knowing how to answer her question.

Qingqing waited silently. After waiting for a full minute, he still didn't answer.

She raised her hand and pressed the screen, then hung up the phone.

She already knew what the answer was. He might really like her, but he never fell in love with her.

She sat alone in the car, silently not saying a word, even shedding tears silently.

Her body was almost frozen and stiff, she just took a deep breath, turned the key and started the car.

Just turning the front of the car, there was a dazzling bright light coming, Qingqing couldn't help raising her hand to block, the steering wheel turned slightly, and it hit the pillar on one side.

There was a muffled sound, and Huo Jingchen felt the fear of his soul being scattered in his heart.

Before the car stopped, he jumped down and rushed towards her without hesitation.

Qingqing was dizzy from the huge impact, the airbag popped up in time, and the speed of the car just started was not fast, so she didn't suffer any injuries, but she was a little dazed, And a big bruise bumped out somewhere on her forehead, the pain was so painful that she couldn't bear to take a breath.

Huo Jingchen stretched out his hand to pull the car door, and the slightly deformed car door required him to use all his strength to open it. A bloody line was cut on the palm of his hand, but he ignored it, and the moment he opened his mouth, his voice trembled: "Qingqing, are you okay? ?”

Qingqing was sitting on the car seat, still a little dazed, when Huo Jingchen called her name, she turned her head to look at him a little stiffly, and when she met his worried and terrified eyes, she couldn't stop her tears for some reason, Huo Jingchen was startled and frightened, and hurriedly carried her out of the car and looked at her up and down carefully: "Is it hurt somewhere? Qingqing, don't be afraid, I'll send you off right away." Go to the hospital..."

"Huo Jingchen..." She suddenly cried "Wow", and hugged his neck tightly.

"I'm here, Qingqing, I'm here." Huo Jingchen hugged her tightly with his back, stroking her back gently as if coaxing a child, and slowly and gently coaxed her.

Qingqing cried for a long time before she stopped her tears with sobs. Huo Jingchen carried her into the car. Although she said that she was not injured anywhere else, he still sent her to the hospital for a careful examination.

The injury on the forehead is not serious. The doctor prescribed medicine and said that the swelling will subside in a few days.

After tossing around like this, it was already midnight when she returned home, and Qingqing had already fallen asleep in Huo Jingchen's arms.

After placing her on the bed and covering her with a thick blanket, Huo Jingchen got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a shower, he didn't feel sleepy anymore. Thinking that there was still a document without instructions, Huo Jingchen simply went to the study.

As soon as he turned on the laptop, the phone vibrated. Huo Jingchen glanced at it, and his black eyes suddenly sank.

"Jingchen, I also know about Huo Lianxuan, when do you plan to divorce her?"

He stared at that short line of words for a long time, lit a cigarette and took a deep puff, and finally dialed her number.

"Jingchen, are you still asleep?"

Yu Nuanxin raised his eyebrows slightly, it was really rare that he didn't reply to the text message that night, he later explained that he was too tired and fell asleep and didn't hear it.

But she always knew that he wouldn't go to bed before eleven o'clock, but she didn't expose that a smart woman knows when to pretend to be stupid.

"Huo Cen and Manshu are still in the Huo family, and Huo Lianxuan is only temporarily out of power. Although I suppressed him this time, I still haven't cut the grass and rooted it out. Heartwarming, you should not go back to China until you give birth to a child."

(End of this chapter)