Reborn in the 70s: The Fertile Physician Pampered to Tears by the Childless Capital Young Master

After Mu Qingxuan was reborn, she was swapped in marriage by her own sister!

In her previous life, the educated youth she married became the richest man in the country. She was an envied weal...

Chapter 101

Chapter 101

Huo Changfeng's voice was extremely hoarse and filled with deep fear. His breath sprayed on her neck, causing her to shudder.

Mu Qingxuan's body was as stiff as a stone at first, and the panic of tonight still remained deep in her mind.

But when she smelled the familiar scent of Huo Changfeng, her tense muscles relaxed.

The emotions she had suppressed all night suddenly burst out.

She hugged his waist with her back arms, buried her face in his neck, and her hot tears wet his shirt.

"Why did you come just now..."

She choked, her voice full of grievance and fear, her slender fingers tightly grasping the fabric on his back.

"Do you know what I went through today..."

Her little fist hit Huo Changfeng's chest again and again. It seemed that she was using force, but in fact it was soft and powerless.

Huo Changfeng felt as if he was hit in the heart, and his eyes turned red with pain.

He rested his chin on the top of her head and kissed her hair again and again.

His hands gently rubbed her back, soothing her trembling body.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry…”

He murmured to himself, his voice filled with endless regret and heartache: "I'm too late, I won't do that again, I will never let you get hurt again..."

He ran his fingers through her hair, pressing her head tighter against his chest, his nose greedily taking in her scent.

Huo Changfeng's palm slowly moved down along Mu Qingxuan's back. Through the thin cloth, his fingertips could clearly feel her waistline slightly rising and falling due to her sobbing.

His Adam's apple rolled as he swallowed the bitterness, and when his jaw rubbed against the top of her head, he smelled a faint scent of jasmine.

That was the perfume she sprayed on purpose before going out in the morning.

At this moment, it was mixed with the musty smell in the warehouse, making his eyes hot.

"let me see."

Huo Changfeng pulled her away from his arms hoarsely, and gently rubbed the red corners of her eyes with the tip of his thumb, as if he was touching fragile glass.

There were still tears condensed on Mu Qingxuan's eyelashes, reflecting tiny rays of light under the incandescent light.

The tip of her nose was rubbed red, but she bit her lips stubbornly, refusing to show weakness.

Huo Changfeng's gaze moved down her neck, and the winding red mark on her wrist made his pupils shrink suddenly.

That was the wound caused by the hemp rope. It was now red and swollen, and looked particularly scary.

"asshole."

He cursed under his breath, a suppressed roar escaping from his throat.

He gently placed his palm on her wound, and his fingertips unconsciously stroked the hot skin, as if this could take away her pain.

Mu Qingxuan suddenly grabbed his wrist, her knuckles turning white: "Luckily you taught me the rope-tying and rope-untying techniques in the army before, otherwise I would have been in trouble this time."

Her voice was still tearful, but when she met his bloodshot eyes, she suddenly stopped.

Huo Changfeng's tie hung crookedly on his chest, and his shirt collar was unbuttoned with two buttons, revealing a large area of ​​pale skin.

There was a fresh scrape running down his arm.

Mu Qingxuan's eyes suddenly froze, and she reached out her hand tremblingly to touch the wound: "How did you do it?"

Her voice suddenly rose, filled with panic and heartache.

"On my way to find you."

Huo Changfeng spoke in a calm tone, making light of the injury, not taking it seriously at all.

He grabbed her rebellious hand and brought it to his lips, kissing it gently, his eyelashes brushing the sensitive skin on the inside of her wrist.

Mu Qingxuan's eyes instantly turned red again, and the words she wanted to scold were stuck in her throat and turned into a sigh.

At this moment, the door of the interrogation room suddenly opened.

Lu Jingfeng walked out with Wang Saner in handcuffs.

The man's eyes swept over the two people's clasped hands, his Adam's apple rolled uncomfortably, and he turned his face away and coughed twice.

"Comrade, after interrogation, Wang Saner has been convicted of hooliganism. As for..."

Lu Jingfeng paused, and then said, "As for the testimony provided by Comrade Mu about Mu Qianqian in the transcript, we will also investigate it as quickly as possible."

Huo Changfeng hugged Mu Qingxuan into his arms, his voice as cold as ice: “Mu Qianqian?”

Mu Qingxuan then remembered that she had not had time to tell Huo Changfeng about this matter.

She stood on tiptoe, leaned close to Huo Changfeng's ear, and told him the whole story in a few words.

Huo Changfeng's expression changed instantly.

So gloomy that it looked like it wanted to eat someone.

"Thank you for today. I will contact you later."

When Huo Changfeng looked down at Mu Qingxuan, he instantly became gentle and his tone softened.

"Now, I want to take my wife home."

Lu Jingfeng nodded in understanding: "That's what I should do."

Afterwards, Huo Changfeng picked up Mu Qingxuan by the waist and walked out.

Lu Jingfeng looked at the two people's backs as they left, and they were an extremely handsome man and a beautiful woman.

He touched his nose, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

Huo Changfeng took Mu Qingxuan back to the Huo family as quickly as possible.

Cui Lirong took Mu Qingxuan's hand and checked her up and down several times. Only after confirming that she was fine did she feel relieved.

In order to prevent the two elders from worrying, Mu Qingxuan did not tell them directly what happened tonight.

She said vaguely: "I did encounter some danger, but fortunately I met a kind policeman who showed up in time to save me. Then I followed him to the police station to cooperate with the investigation."

Cui Lirong and Huo Jianye looked at each other and knew that things were definitely not that simple.

But since Mu Qingxuan didn't want to talk about it now, Cui Lirong didn't force her to ask.

"As long as you're okay and get home safely," Cui Lirong patted Mu Qingxuan's hand. "Qingxuan, you've suffered a lot today. Go back to your room and have a good rest."

Mu Qingxuan was also anxious to treat the wound on Huo Changfeng's arm. Upon hearing this, she nodded and directly pulled Huo Changfeng upstairs.

After returning to the room, she pushed Huo Changfeng to take a shower first.

"Your wound needs to be treated as soon as possible, otherwise it will leave a scar." Mu Qingxuan said seriously.

Huo Changfeng pulled the corner of his mouth apart, not caring too much.

But Mu Qingxuan looked at him seriously: "I don't like people with scars. If you have scars, I won't like you anymore."

Huo Changfeng widened his eyes in astonishment. After a moment of silence, he sighed helplessly, "Okay, Xuanxuan, don't be angry. I'll go now."

Mu Qingxuan stopped him again: "Wait a minute, I'll wrap your arm first, you take a shower later, be careful not to touch the water."

After everything was done, Mu Qingxuan smelled the smell on her body and was speechless.

She frowned in disgust, took out a set of clean clothes, went to the bathroom in the next guest room, and took a shower as quickly as possible.

When she came back, Huo Changfeng had already finished washing.

Under Mu Qingxuan's coercion and inducement, Huo Changfeng was very careful and did not let his arm touch any water.

Mu Qingxuan quickly treated his wound, applied medicine, and bandaged it with gauze, and warned: "Your arm should not touch water in the next few days, and it is best not to use force. The gauze must be changed every half a day."

Seeing Mu Qingxuan chattering, Huo Changfeng couldn't bear it anymore, so he hugged her and kissed her.