Pregnant wife is priceless

Chapter 278 The bride is not her (3)
The call was answered after five seconds.

Fang Tianyang heard a long-lost, familiar voice that seemed to come from the horizon.

The moment he opened his mouth, Bai Huanxi posted up behind him again. Although he didn't speak, his heart was cut like a knife.

Patting the back of Bai Huanhuan's hand, Fang Tianyang tried his best to speak calmly, "Ms. He, hello!"

"..." What did she hear?
It's his voice!
He Huan stood up suddenly, and there were violent gasps flowing in each other's earpieces.

During the pause of a second, before He Huan could speak, Fang Tianyang said again, "Hello, my surname is Fang. My wife saw your sand painting video on the Internet and liked it very much, because... I have bad legs. Can you help me?" are you coming?"

"..."

"Miss He, are you listening?"

"..." When tears flowed, He Huan hung up the phone.

Leaning on the window sill, bathed in the sunshine of April, she was cold, her whole body was icy cold.

How long has he been gone?One hundred and three days, from late autumn to early spring, after more than 100 days of longing, I finally heard his message, but I didn't expect it to be so strange and painful.

She inhaled, wiped away her tears and laughed, then changed the landline and called.

Thousands of miles away on the plateau, after the call was suddenly hung up, the call came again.

Bai Huanhuan answered quickly, "Hi, may I call you He Huan? May I call you that? It's a good relationship. Our names have the same word Huan, hehe!"

Leaning beside Fang Tianyang, Bai Huanxi held the phone and played with his big hand.

"He Huan, why don't you speak?"

"Oh, the signal is not very good!" she said, "Normally we don't connect externally. Where are you?"

"Hee hee, plateau, very high plateau, come here, the price is up to you, if it is not convenient, you can send a special plane there!"

Bai Huanxi fell into happiness, talking about the wedding on the plateau, and the beauty here, and kept inviting.

On the other end of the phone, He Huan has been listening quietly, and occasionally can hear his voice, so gentle, with her day and night thoughts, accompanying another woman.

Breathing in, she thought, they must be happy.

Regarding Fang Tianyang's whereabouts, when he couldn't hold back, He Huan also asked Joel, but he couldn't get any answer.

Now that he has reappeared in this way, He Huan smiled wryly, "Actually, Miss Bai, regarding the Snow Mountain, Hu Yang, and your description, we can all communicate on the Internet, and the video can also be transmitted!
"Sister He, Sister Huan, just come!"

"Sorry, it's not convenient for me to go out now, goodbye!"

"Hey... don't hang up, I..."

Bai Huanhuan said all kinds of good things, but in the end he had nothing to do, so he could only look at Fang Tianyang pitifully.

Fang Tianyang looked helpless, rubbed her head, and said dotingly, "Okay, I'll try!" As he spoke, he clenched his fist and coughed twice, and Bai Huanhuan immediately went to pour water considerately.

"Brother Tianyang, drink water..."

"Ok!"

The simple and warm dialogue reached He Huan's ears.

She said, "Did you eat well?"

After Fang Tianyang drank the water, he stuffed the cup into Bai Huanxi, "My wife likes sand painting very much. On the wedding day, I hope to see your performance live, and then we can also use your studio..."

Help publicize, the price is free, even the flight and everything in the past will be borne.

He Huan never knew that this calm man was so eloquent in persuasion, with a temptation that people couldn't bear to refuse, she opened her mouth, and she just said, "Is it because the wind and sand are too heavy, so your voice is hoarse?"

"Well! Think about the price, I'll wait for your call!"

"...Why don't you take good care of yourself?" She engraved in her heart every word he said, but she only answered, none of which was about work.

She loves him, even with another woman by his side.

Still can't change, she loves his decision!
After a long time, He Huan heard him say again, "Miss He, have you considered it?"

"I..." He Huan just spoke, and on the other end of the phone, Bai Huanxi said, "Brother Tianyang, what do you want to eat tonight? Fish or lamb?"

"Asafoetida?" Fang Tianyang thought for a while, "Can you burn it?"

"Yes, who wouldn't?" Bai Huanxi was as happy as a bird, eager to ask Fang Tianyang to accompany her.

The call was interrupted seemingly indifferently. Even though He Huan still refused to give up, she still disconnected. Before hanging up, she heard him say in a deep voice, "You are so heavy!" '.

...so heavy, you are so heavy...

With tears in his eyes, He Huan tightly gripped the flesh on his thigh with his nails, but he didn't realize when Rose came over.

She turned around, wiped her tears, seemed to be busy packing up, "Why are you here?"

Ross frowned, "He Huan, what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?"

"...No!" She explained, "I just took an order, and I was moved by the love of the two newcomers!" After the words fell, she turned to open her notebook and went to the location Baidu Baihuan said.

Sure enough, the sky was blue and the clouds were white, and Populus euphratica was as beautiful as the metasequoia in the orphanage.

Under the green grassland, it’s nice to stay with the one you love, there are Tianshan Mountains and monks.

It was a good place, a paradise, suddenly a black shadow flashed, and then there was a bouquet of fiery red roses in front of him.

Rose knelt down, "He Huan, marry me, okay?"

He Huan had no choice but to say, "Again!"

In the past few months since returning to school, how many times has this kind of marriage proposal been staged?
Ross seemed to be joking, and pulled out one of the most beautiful roses, "No, since the marriage proposal is not accepted, shall we have dinner together at night?" He covered his heart, "If you don't agree to the meal, I will die of grief~!"

"Okay!" After being busy for a long time, she should take a break. Besides, she felt that she needed to clarify with Rose.

If you don't love, you don't love, no matter how persistent she is, she won't change easily.

Now, can you still believe that he has difficulties?

He Huan doesn't know, maybe before this phone call, she could nod without hesitation and say loudly that he just has difficulties, but now she doesn't know, really doesn't know!
During the meal, it was the same as every time before, which didn't make sense.

In Rose's words: I can't force you to love me, but you can't force me to forget you, you love what you love, and I will love me and love, what's wrong with that?
Yes, once the word love is created, who can tell, whose fault is it?

It was another few days of busy work, except for the daily classes, He Huan just soaked in the pile of sand paintings, his mind was very chaotic.

Inspiration was blocked, and every time she finished painting, it was either Populus euphratica or Tianshan Mountain. Finally, in the evening, she threw up all the sand, and took the finger he had once praised, and ruthlessly pulled her hair.

The jingle, the sudden phone call, so abruptly interrupted her rout.

"Excuse me, are you He Feng's family member? The patient just had a serious car accident, please come here immediately, Queen Mary Hospital!"

hospital, dad?car accident?

On the way there, in He Huan's sight, the Tianshan Mountains and the red lights alternated.

Standing in the stuffy emergency room corridor of the hospital, the death under the sensor light was entangled with his smile again.

Pushing carts back and forth, constant critical illness, blood draw again and again...

In He Huan's disintegrated life, only the green hills of that day remained in the end. His low smile was so gentle, and his eyes were very dark, like stars in the sky, twinkling and blinking.
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Only have feelings for you!

His voice is deep and magnetic, like magic voices, with the function of blocking, preventing her from hearing the crying at this time, and only had time to see Dad's arms hanging down weakly, with a desperate arc...

He said, "Huanzi..."

"..." How about Huanzi?

Dad, what are you going to say?
Last breath, what are you going to say?
After a pause, He Huan turned mechanically and moved step by step to the side of the woman who was also involved in the car accident.

The high bulging belly pierced into her heart like a knife, inhaling, she asked, "What are you going to tell me again?"

How many lives is this a major car accident?

Not to mention that the hospital was overcrowded, but what lay in front of her were two dead bodies and three dead.

The woman's face was pale and she opened her mouth, blood gushing out continuously, "My child...save the child...you help me..."

He Huan stood beside his father who was already covered with a white cloth, and said out of control, "Then you should also tell the doctor, what did you tell me to do!!"

The woman burst into tears, "This is... your sister!"

He Huan closed her eyes in pain, and in her tinnitus consciousness, she seemed to see that day again. After she was discharged from the hospital in a hurry to avoid Ross, when she took a taxi back to the villa in the suburbs, she unexpectedly encountered her father messing with a woman.

By now, she has an extra sister?
Dad, it's not enough for you to betray your mother, before you die, you want me to raise it for you...

These years of gambling debts, these years of hard work are not enough, and I will take care of your daughter when it is over! !

Ahhh, He Huan turned his head, not wanting to look at the woman, but his wrist was grasped suddenly, "Yes, if you don't agree, I...I will die in front of you, I...I..."

"No, the patient is bleeding profusely!"

"Answer, promise, me, otherwise..."

"Okay!" He Huan let out a low growl. She agreed, and she agreed to all of them, but with a wow, she heard the doctor say, "The mother's heartbeat stopped, and the baby is very healthy!"

"..."

A star falls, a life leaves.

It's not like being discovered, and it won't have any impact on the world, but what about her?
Cremation, signing bills, going through various procedures, how to bury in the end, father must sleep next to mother, but what about this woman?
How should this woman who died to give birth to her father and daughter, and her younger sister by blood, be buried?

Standing in the deserted cemetery, He Huan looked at his father who had become a tombstone, his mother who passed away many years ago, and this unknown woman. He took a deep breath and put down the white chrysanthemum in his arms.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of the baby!" He Huan took off his sunglasses and picked up the baby on the ground. He Huan turned around and strode away. Whether he met or not, just after leaving the cemetery, a black classic car without a license plate parking.

The person who got out of the car was actually Joel.

Joel was very surprised by the child in He Huan's arms.

I remember that when she came here at the end of January, she didn't have a big belly, and it's only the beginning of May now.

"This is..." Could it be Fang Tianyang's child?

He Huan said bluntly, "Is there something wrong?"

"You..." Joel rubbed his hands, "Is it convenient? Take you somewhere!"

Through the glass of the car, He Huan saw someone in the back seat of the car, wearing straight trousers, black pointed leather shoes, and a high-brimmed hat of the same color on the knee...

(End of this chapter)