Chapter 197

it him with a strong dose of medicine, "You know Huo's temper, he won't be able to wait any longer. Once he gets impatient, he'll just take you onto the car. By then, with so many eyes watching, would...After Qin Heng left, Li Qin looked at Huo Mingzheng with a heavy heart, her eyes red and moist. "A-Zheng, has my illness worsened"

"Qin Heng will take good care of you." Huo Mingzheng sat by the bedside, picked up the warm water cup on the bedside table, and handed it to her.

Li Qin took the water glass with one hand, sipped it, and felt a tightness in her chest. Tears welled up and splashed into the cup. "When I came back to China, were Grandfather Huo and the others unhappy with me"

Don't think too much about it.

Li Qin despaired, "I can't bear children, and my body isn't good. How could they possibly allow me to marry you Grandpa Huo's greatest hope is to hold his great-grandchild. You are the heir to the family, and he places all his hopes on you."

Ho Mingzheng's eyes held an unreadable expression as he took the cup of water from her hand. "The Huo family isn't short on men who can have children."

But you're the head of the household, that's different.

Li Qin cried with pear blossoms and rain, throwing herself into his arms and clutching his clothes tightly, "Azheng, I don't want to hold you back. When I left that year, it was also because I didn't want to hold you back. But after I went abroad, I realized that every day was agonizing. I miss you so much, thinking about you every day. I could no longer bear it, so I came back from abroad."

"How can I possibly marry you like this"

"New drugs developed abroad have already entered the clinical trial stage, and it will not exceed two years at the latest." The man patted her on the back with one hand.

It will get better.

Li Qin choked back tears, "Azheng, I really want to give you a child. I really want a child that belongs to us."

Huo Mingzheng sat with his back to the floor-to-ceiling windows. Outside, a vast expanse of sunlight bathed him, and he sat in the light, his facial contours becoming even more cold and profound.

Cao Fang knocked on the door and came in, "Mr. Huo, I bought the porridge back."

Li Qin immediately came out of Huo Mingzheng's arms. She lowered her head to wipe away her tears, not wanting anyone to see her disheveled appearance.

Cao Fang was a very discerning person. He kept his head down the whole time and didn't dare to look around.

"Have some porridge and then take another nap," Huo Mingzheng put the porridge in front of her, opened the lid, and the aroma wafted over instantly.

Li Qin gave a hum in response, and when Huo Mingzheng left, she looked at the congee before her, having no appetite whatsoever.

She was born in Guangzhou, but she doesn't like Cantonese food at all.

She had told him this before, but he just forgot.

The end of the hallway.

He lit a cigarette and looked at the sunlight outside his window, the tree branches swaying in the wind, and the luxury cars parked in the parking lot. He said in a hoarse voice, "Did you see her"

Cao Fang paused for a moment, then nodded. "I saw it."

It goes without saying that Mr. Huo was asking about someone, but he felt surprised in his heart. How did Mr. Huo know he would meet Miss Fu

Ho Mingzheng took a drag of his cigarette, nicotine swirling in his lungs. He slowly exhaled the smoke.

The bluish-white smoke blurred his vision, and he seemed impatient, furrowing his brow. He took another puff of his cigarette and waited until it burned halfway down before speaking again.

Have you cried

Cao Fang was taken aback.

He shook his head. “I greeted her, and she was very ordinary, just with slightly red eyes.”

Huo Mingzheng clenched his fingers, snuffing out the cigarette, and then lit another one. The flame flickered on and off as he pursed his lips. "Ji Lin accompanying her"

"Yes."

Cao Fang hesitated for a long time before repeating every word that Ji Lin had said.

He had a very good memory. He didn't miss a word of the scene or the conversation at the time.

When he heard 'Anyway, no one in the Huo family truly regards you as family,' Huo Mingzheng's eyes darkened, his face turned ominously grim, and a layer of cold seemed to settle over his brows. The air around him grew heavy with chill.news” Song Qing霜 crossed her arms and looked down at Fu Yan, who was sitting on the sofa. “The Fu family is so prestigious, women flock to Fu Hanlin. If he didn't put out a little word, the threshold...