After taking a shower at eight o'clock in the evening, Qing Yuer tapped the bedside with her guide stick and turned to sit on the bed.
With dark eyes, she fumbled for the hair dryer according to her memory, and the high-frequency hot air dried her hair in a short while.
She was about to climb onto the bed when the phone next to her pillow immediately rang. Not surprisingly, she fumbled for the phone and answered the video call. The little woman had a gentle smile on her face.
On the other side of the ocean, Chen Yanming, dressed in a suit and tie, was pulling his hastily packed luggage behind him. The sky behind the man who was striding forward was gloomy.
The thick, dark clouds seemed to be about to bring about a violent storm, but he ignored them and stared at his beautiful wife on the screen.
"Does the wife miss her husband? The husband misses his wife so much."
The man, eager to return home, glanced at the international airport not far away.
The clock struck twelve in the middle of the night, indicating that the project to open up foreign markets had achieved expectations.
After completing the task, he declined the celebration party the next day without hesitation and returned to the hotel alone to pack his luggage.
I hurried home just to see my wife whom I missed so much.
Shen Yanming walked into the airport hall at a very fast pace. Compared to his impatience, he listened to the roar of thunder and lightning coming from the screen of his mobile phone.
The earth-shattering thunder resounded throughout the earth, as fierce as the roar of an ancient ferocious beast.
The shock on the other end of the phone made Qing Yuer feel inexplicably uneasy and she sat up straight. She knelt on the bed with her knees side by side and put the phone, which was already very close to her face.
"Honey, the weather is so bad over there, with thunder and lightning, how about~"
My delicate wife, whom I haven't seen for many days, pressed her pink lips against my body anxiously, and expressed her concern and worry in a voice not much louder than a kitten's meow.
Which man has such great willpower and can endure it?
Seeing his wife so delicate and weak with no one to rely on, Shen Yanming's eyes suddenly turned deep and he wished he could go home right then and there to hug her in his arms, coax her, kiss her and hold her.
The man who was almost going crazy because he hadn't seen his wife for half a month whispered to his worried wife not to think too much.
She also told Qing Yuer to have a good sleep so that she could see her husband when she woke up the next day.
"Go to sleep obediently, and when you wake up, your husband will give you a gift!"
Before going to bed, Qing Yuer listened to her husband's gentle advice to coax her to sleep, pulled up the quilt and fell asleep peacefully.
The next day, when she opened her eyes, she didn't see the man who was supposed to be standing by her bed with a smile on his face and a gift in his hand, waiting for her to wake up.
Qing Yuer got up in a panic, holding her chest and feeling inexplicably uneasy. She was so anxious that she didn't even bother to take the guide stick beside the bed.
She walked towards the door barefoot with outstretched arms groping.
Early in the morning, Aunt Zhao, who was used to turning on the TV to increase popularity, turned the volume of the TV to the minimum and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast with her back to the TV.
"Hans' capital airport suffered a terrorist attack. The exact number of casualties is yet to be determined. Beijing and Taiwan will continue to pay attention to this incident. We also hope that international students will pay attention to their safety and minimize going out unless necessary..."
Aunt Zhao heard the report that came in through the gap in the kitchen and had no time to sigh about the impermanence of life.
There was an unexpected muffled sound from the living room outside the door, like something heavy falling to the ground, followed by the rapid barking of the golden retriever puppy.
Aunt Zhao was so anxious that she wiped her wet hands directly on the apron in front of her. She snored twice, and after a lot of commotion, she took two steps at a time to open the door.
"Oh my God, ma'am, ma'am, ma'am, are you okay?"
In a blink of an eye, she saw the owner lying unconscious on the carpet in the living room outside the door. She was so scared that she rushed over and screamed at the same time, and grabbed the person into her arms.
Qing Yuer, who was unconscious with her arms as a pillow, had a pale face and looked so fragile that she seemed to be melting.
The dog kept barking.
Aunt Zhao came to her senses and pinched the young lady's philtrum according to the traditional method, but it was useless.
She took two trembling steps, but her legs were too weak to stand up.
After finally standing up, she quickly dialed the emergency number. While the ambulance was on its way, she still did not forget to call Shen Yanqing for help.
This man is the male owner's younger brother. She has seen clearly in recent days that a rural woman with low education is really useless if something happens.
Aunt Zhao, who was in a panic, was thinking of calling someone over to provide her with support. Sure enough, the person on the other end of the phone heard what she said.
There was a crackling sound, and the sound of things being broken. Shen Yanqing in the old house completely ignored the expressions of the elders at the table.
"I'll be there right away. Which hospital is it?"
After hanging up the phone, he quickly greeted his family and turned and left, not giving the other four people at the table a chance to respond.
Grandpa Shen looked at his little grandson who ran faster than a rabbit. The old man, unaware that his eldest son had been shot, was smiling and joking with his wife, son, and daughter-in-law who were also watching his son and grandson leave.
"Qingqing is not going to have a girlfriend, is she? She's so nervous."
Grandma Shen: “Humph!”
If you don’t mention the girlfriend, Grandma Shen still can’t think of this.
Isn't her eldest grandson dazzled by the girls outside? Who gets a marriage certificate without informing their family? Who doesn't even hold a wedding? Getting married is more secretive than having an affair.
Yes, and she is the unlucky grandmother of the little bastard. The others fell silent and looked at the old lady with a bad face.
The food on the old lady's table no longer smelled good, so she put down her chopsticks, as if she was angry with someone.
"As long as it's not like the one from the old family who's so hidden he can't be taken out, I'm putting it this way. If his character is fine and his grandson likes him, then everything else is fine."
The other people looked at each other, and they immediately guessed what the old lady meant.
I don't know what happened to the eldest daughter of the family, but she got married secretly without telling her family.
You say you want to get married? The Shen family has made enough money and really doesn't need to rely on marriages among the younger generation to expand the family business.
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