Chapter 1100 Let Me Hug

On the contrary, Huo Ci calmed down, discarded all distracting thoughts, and firmly grasped the steering wheel with his hands. The car made a sharp and piercing friction sound, and sparks flew everywhere between the wheels and the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the car was at a strange angle where almost half of the car was upright, and with a whoosh, it passed by the truck.

The driver of the truck was also in a cold sweat. Looking at the nanny car opposite, it looked like it was performing acrobatics. Its dazzling driving skills made people amazed. For a moment, they even forgot to step on the brakes. , and then stepped on the brakes in a panic.

The two cars passed each other without any danger.

Huo Ci looked at the woman who was still lying on top of him, sobbing in a low voice, and felt suffocated in his throat, a salty smell spread through his nasal cavity, and his heart began to ache.

Is she worried about him?

Is she afraid that he will die?

The truck driver was knocking on the window, asking how the two of them were doing.

Huo Ci wanted to call her, but he stretched out his hand to the top of her head, then lowered it lightly, and patted her twice in a comforting manner, before turning to look at the truck driver outside the window, and shaking his head.

When the truck driver turned his head, he clearly saw his face, and suddenly his eyes widened. Huo Ci, Huo Dayingdi, has a woman in his arms!

Huo Ci didn't see the person leaving, and even took out his mobile phone to take pictures, glanced coldly, and said coldly: "Get out!"

The truck driver only felt a cold stare of death, as if he was staring at him with substantial damage. He was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and the phone fell to the ground. He hurriedly picked it up, turned around and fled.

In the car, it was very quiet, very quiet, only the low, suppressed sobbing of the woman could be heard.

It's been a long time.

"Hello." Huo Ci's voice was hoarse, and he lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the woman in his arms, with tears in his eyes, and a smile on the corner of his lips, with a relieved and joyful arc: "My daughter is so old , why do you still cry so much?"

Nangong Lengyu hugged him, tears kept streaming down her face, the person in her arms had a real temperature, as if it had never changed over the years.

After the messy memories in her mind were gradually sorted out, she still didn't understand what happened, whether she had a dream, or whether she was still in a dream.

"I'm sorry." Seeing that she didn't speak, Huo Ci just hugged her tightly, resting his chin on the top of her head, and sighed softly: "I love you."

The parting of life and death seems so far away and yet so close. Perhaps after experiencing the parting of life and death, we can know how precious the time in life is, and we should cherish every minute and every second we spend together.

He clearly remembered that at the last moment of his life, he regretted, regretted not being able to say sorry to her, no matter what he hated or complained, he couldn't beat the words "I love you".

Nangong Lengyu's cries became louder and louder, she didn't know what to say or do except cry.

In the suffocatingly quiet operating room, his cold body seemed to have just happened the last moment.

At that moment, she realized that nothing is important, except the separation between life and death, those resentments, tormenting each other, are so childish.

After a long time, Nangong Lengyu finally had enough crying and felt much more comfortable. She wanted to retreat slowly, but was hugged tightly by him, and a man's low, pleasant and sexy voice came from her ear: "Don't move, let me I hug."

Nangong Lengyu felt embarrassed. He was in his forties, and he was not young: "Huo Ci, let me go."

"Don't let go." Huo Ci finally waited until the two finally settled their suspicions, and said in a hoarse voice: "I haven't hugged for so many years, I'll pay back."

She didn't hate him, nor did she care about him. After knowing her thoughts, he suddenly wanted to tell the whole world loudly that he was the happiest person in the world now.

Nangong Lengyu frowned, she pushed him for some nonsense, "I'm going to find Shengsheng."

"She's an adult, not a child." Huo Ci snorted, feeling the woman's body stiffen for a moment, and hurriedly said: "The fifth child said that she went to find Song Yiyan."

"You're not a child either." Nangong Lengyu pushed him again, her hoarse voice sounded a bit coquettish: "Let go, I can't breathe anymore."

Only then did Huo Ci let go, with a pleasant smile on his lips: "Why did you rush over just now?"

Nangong Lengyu frowned slightly, but said nothing.

"Did you get touched when I saved Xiaoqi?" Huo Ci laughed softly, squinting his eyes slightly, smelling the light fragrance of her body, feeling happy.

Nangong Lengyu heard him mention Xiao Qi, and asked him: "Where is Xiao Qi?"

"Where is Jun Shiyan." Huo Ci naturally wouldn't say that, the brat went to him and called him grandpa, but he just told him to get lost and sent him away.

Thinking about it now, the brat was very sad at that time. He heard from his parents that the brat went to see the two of them at Huo's house, and asked him who the brat was, and whenever they met, he called them grandpa and grandma.

"What's going on with Ah Yan? Is Shengsheng coming back to look for you, or for them?" Nangong Lengyu frowned.

"It must be me." Huo Ci was very sure, with obvious arrogance in his tone.

The stinky girl went to look for him at night, chasing his car and crying, and he ignored her, so she might be so sad!

Neither the brat nor the stinky girl at home must have lost their memory. If they find the stinky girl, they will definitely know what happened, why he died, and come back to life again.

What about the third son? He must have lost his memory, otherwise, with his temper, he would have been looking for the bad girl all over the world long ago.

By the way, he still has a woman by his side now, who has been with him for two years, Gu Shen's girlfriend, the one named Luo Xin.

Fuck, Mr. Jun's three grandsons are just playboys, no, you must not let the stinky girl find him, if you want to block the possibility of the two of them being together at the source.

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"Shengsheng, get up quickly, get up quickly!" Song Yiyan entered the house, and ran towards the big bed, pulling Ling Sheng, excited: "Your parents are in the headlines!"

Ling Sheng was sleeping soundly, and was pulled up by someone, really. Pulled up, she was forced to sit up with great strength, got up angrily, and roared angrily: "You crazy!"

"Your parents are on the headlines, so hurry up and take a look." Song Yiyan didn't know what she was excited about, and took her mobile phone and slapped her in the face: "A taxi driver said that he took your mother, and the car broke down on the road , your mother was taken away by your father."

Ling Sheng fell asleep in a daze, couldn't open his eyes, and could barely read the words. When he saw the names of the two juxtaposed together, he woke up all of a sudden: "My mother has come to Huaxia?"

Qiqi: Shengsheng, wake up, your parents are together!