Wu Qingsi was the first to come to her senses, pulling Qinghu and whispering in his ear.
"Good boy, your husband is not wrong at all. This is Shengjing. You get in the car first. I will send Han Qian to you in a moment, good boy"
Cai Qinghu stared at Han Qian closely, and then was helped by Bai Rourou into the car. The sweet girl walked backwards and left without blinking.
Han Qian also felt something strange and frowned at the girl who seemed a little abnormal. At this time, Wu Qingsi called the security guard.
"Come on, get this guy away from me, ahhhhhhhhh"
Han Qian was surrounded by four bodyguards, who seemed rough but carefully escorted him out of the crowd.
About half an hour later, Wu Qingsi came to an end and promised to hold a charity concert in Shengjing this year. After promising that Wei Jiu would also participate, the enthusiastic fans slowed down. Disperse slowly.
In a Mercedes-Benz business car, Wu Qingsi looked at the roof of the car with her eyes closed and said softly.
"Where have you been this year? Really, I should kidnap you back during the Evergreen Concert. Really, Han Qian, I really want to torture you to death. I really want to torture you to death." You, please look at Qinghu and see what she has become."
Han Qian took a deep breath and whispered.
"I'm sorry"
"I'm sorry, don't tell me that my relationship with you is limited to you being Qinghu's legal husband"
Han Qian took a deep breath again Taking a breath, he turned his head and opened the car door. Looking at the girl standing outside the car door, Han Qian suddenly felt as if his heart had been pierced by a sharp knife. He had no memory of Cai Qinghu in his mind, but after seeing this girl, Han Qian Qian suddenly felt so distressed, especially for this girl.
Not from memory, but from heart memory.
Taking off the bandage that fell on his arm, Han Qian opened his arms and smiled with squinted eyes.
"My lady"
"Wow"
Cai Qinghu threw herself into Han Qian's arms, hugged his neck tightly with both hands, raised his head and cried loudly , Wu Qingsi, who was hiding in the car, looked at the two people outside the car, raised her right hand to cover her mouth.
What is fate?
A deliberately arranged theater is not fate, but an encounter without any purpose is fate.
Everyone said that Cai Qinghu married the wrong person
What good is Han Qian?
Han Qian suddenly remembered a sentence, there was no sign, there was no Reminder, a word without any feelings coming to mind.
"The so-called marriage, of course, the person in front of you is the biggest one."
Walking into the manor, Han Qian was no different from the first time he came. He stood at the door and stared blankly at the huge manor. Real estate, then turned to look at Cai Qinghu, who was holding his little finger tightly. Han Qian raised his left hand and pinched the girl's cheek, saying softly.
"My husband will play with you later, and you can play whatever you want."
Cai Qinghu raised his head and smiled coquettishly, without responding.
After entering the villa, when Bai Rourou was preparing slippers, Cai Qinghu stepped forward to pick up the slippers and squatted in front of Han Qian. Han Qian looked moved, knelt down and kissed Cai Qinghu's forehead hard.
"I can't remember things myself, how can you not remember them?"
Cai Qinghu still didn't speak, changed his shoes and pulled Cai Qinghu to sit on the sofa. He looked carefully at the bandage on Han Qian's shoulder, then opened the drawer and took out a dark guy
"Here you go"
Han Qian stretched out his hand to rub Cai Qinghu's head and smiled.
"I won't need this for the time being. Qinghu, I may have to live at home for a while."
Cai Qinghu was overjoyed, stood up and ran upstairs, shouting as he ran.
"My husband, I will clean up the room for you"
Cai Qinghu went upstairs, and Han Qian kept Cai Qinghu's figure locked. Several times the girl staggered and almost fell, Han Qian's heart He jumped wildly and stepped out with his right foot several times.
After Cai Qinghu left, housekeeper Bai Rourou came, holding a small medicine box in her hand and looking at Han Qian.
"Uncle, my shoulder was injured by Madam again. Please change the medicine."
Han Qian took off his coat and unbuttoned his shirt. The wound on his shoulder was indeed healed when Qing Hu held him and shook his neck. Got torn.
Bai Rourou wiped the red blood with a cotton swab and whispered.
"Less than a month after you disappeared, my wife was diagnosed with intermittent mental disorder. She was in good condition at Binhai, but once she returned to Shengjing, she relapsed particularly hard because of this incident. , Madam was demoted three levels in a row from Director of Public Prosecutions, and now she is just an ordinary prosecutor, and the one who will not get the case."
As she spoke, Bai Rourou took out a pile of medicine and put it on the table.
"This is the antipsychotic medicine that Madam has to take every day. This is more than the amount of food I eat. Madam cries when she takes the medicine. There is nothing I can do about it. Now that I am back, Bai Rou does not want anything else." "Please stay with me, Madam."
Han Qian nodded, casually tied his shoulder with a bandage and went upstairs. After opening a few rooms, he saw Cai Qinghu.
The sweet girl fell asleep in bed.
Han Qian smiled, stepped forward and took off Cai Qinghu's shoes, unbuttoned his coat and covered him with the quilt, then moved a chair and sat on the bed, looking at the sleeping girl with watery eyes.
"Ms."
Cai Qinghu suddenly opened his eyes, and Han Qian smiled softly.
"Yes"
Cai Qinghu stretched out his hand, and Han Qian reached out and grabbed the girl's white hand and rubbed it on his face. Cai Qinghu neither cried nor laughed, and slowly closed his eyes. .
At eleven o'clock, Cai Qinghu suddenly sat up and shouted.
"Mr. sir"
"Yes"
At one o'clock in the morning, Cai Qinghu opened his eyes and whispered.
"Where is the husband?"
"Yes"
At three o'clock in the morning, Cai Qinghu cried, crying and calling the husband, and Han Qian sat on the chairQing Rourou kept repeating two words.
"Yes, yes, yes, yes."
At six o'clock in the morning, the nannies working the morning shift at home began to prepare for work. Cai Qinghu watched with open eyes Han Qian was sitting next to him.
"Mr. sir"
Han Qian said softly.
"Yes"
Cai Qinghu patted the empty space next to him. Han Qian stood up and lay next to the girl. Wu Qingsi said that he was Cai Qinghu's legal husband.
"Mr., please rest on my arm."
Han Qian did as he was told, and then his wife hugged him by the neck and kissed him hard on the face. Cai Qinghu said with a smile.
"The living husband"
Han Qian stretched out his hand and pinched Cai Qinghu's little nose and said softly.
"Although I don't remember many things, when I saw you, a voice in my mind told me that the so-called marriage is, of course, the biggest person in front of you. My wife doesn't like to take medicine."
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Cai Qinghu shook his head seriously.
"I don't like eating. I'm not sick. I just think about you all the time. Qingsi said that I am a love brain. I don't believe that I have a small book. I think you should be the most reasonable. "
"Then let's not take the medicine and go to eat"
"I don't want to eat. I want to hold you for a while and you are not allowed to move. You are still injured. Be careful, I'll eat you up."
Han Qian didn't dare to move, he really didn't dare to move.
Although he knew that everything was as it should be, he was worried about himself. on his shoulders, but Cai Qinghu's little hands were restless. After groping for it, he closed his eyes with satisfaction and smiled sweetly.
"Still there, still there"
Han Qian instantly blushed.
Wu Qingsi and Bai Rou, who were having breakfast on the first floor, checked the time several times, and Wu Qingsi sighed.
"It's ten o'clock, it's so bad, please take care of yourself"
Bai Rou shook her head and whispered.
"My uncle didn't sleep all night last night. He sat on the bedside and stayed with my wife all night. This is the longest time she has slept in this little year. Let them lie down. My uncle is now He is wanted. Madam can’t stay at home after getting up.”
While talking, Han Qian and Cai Qinghu appeared on the stairs. Cai Qinghu was dressed neatly, and Han Qian also changed into a suit.
Bai Rou held her chin with one hand and looked at the two of them.
"I don't suggest you go out. My uncle, you are a wanted criminal now. Even if you have other identities, it will be useless. Apart from the master and the young master, you are the only man beside the lady, and others are also We all know, I suggest you two play at home." Cai Qinghu looked lonely, Han Qian held his wife's hand and smiled.
"When we go out to play, let's just drive a car that is not ostentatious."
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