Reborn Top Student and Sweet Little Wife

Tang Qingya's hand paused, a slight injury appeared in his eyes, and his face was pale, but it was filled with the night, making it unclear.

Tang Qingya quickly packed his emotions and said with a smile: "Okay." Close the door, opened the back door and sat in.

Huo Yan lowered the window and lit a cigarette before starting the car, turning the steering wheel to drive the car away from the villa.

Tang Qingya's eyes fell on Huo Yanqing's manicured head, "Aren't you quitting smoking?"

Huo Yan tilted his right hand to control the steering wheel, his left hand rested on the window, and there was smoke rising between his slender fingers, "Uh."

"In a bad mood?" Tang Qingya asked.

Huo Yanqin handed the smoke to his thin lips and smoked without squeaking.

"It's awkward to have trouble with Xiner?"

Huo Yan tilted his head slightly and looked at Tang Qingya from the rearview mirror in the car.

Tang Qingya raised her lips slightly, "Do you want to ask me how to know?"

Huo Yanqing continued to be silent.

Tang Qingya turned his head to look out at the neon bright night, and spoke after a while, "Because now it is only the heart that can affect your emotions, ordinary things, you don’t show it on the face, only the heart, Your emotions will be difficult to control."

Huo Yan squeezed his forehead with his hand holding his cigarette, but this time it was "huh".

I just don’t know which answer?

Is it awkward to talk with Shu Xin, or admits that only Shu Xin can control his emotions?

Tang Qingya didn't go into the details, turned to Huo Yanqing, "Can you tell me something?"

Huo Yan pours out a smoke ring, "How can Instructor Huang suddenly become seriously ill?"

How could Tang Qingya not understand such a clear shift of topic, following his question and saying: "Instructor Huang has been in poor health in recent years, having tossed in and out of sickbeds, and continued to have minor illnesses. His blood pressure suddenly fainted this morning. People are in the hospital."

Huo Yan tilted his eyebrows a little, subconsciously speeding up the car.

The two had arrived in the Capital Hospital early in the morning.

When I came to the door of Huang Mingling's ward, through the small glass window at the door, I could see Yan Jinduan sitting by the hospital bed with his back standing tall.

There was a man in his thirties or forties lying on the sofa, covered with a white hospital quilt, and should have fallen asleep with his eyes closed.

Huo Yanqin did not knock on the door, twisting the door handle gently.

Hearing the sound, Yan Jin turned to see Huo Yanqing and said hello, "Come?"

"Huh." Huo Yan tilted the door and walked over to the bed. His eyes fell on the white man with white temples and pale faces on the hospital bed. "How is Teacher Huang?"

Yan Jin's throat was a little tight, and his eyes didn't know whether he had cried or stayed up all night, full of scarlet blood. "The condition is very bad. Three cerebrovascular ruptures. The doctor said that he might die at any time."

"Why is it so serious?" Tang Qingya's eyes appeared sad, his voice trembling slightly.

Yan Jin just glanced back just now. Huo Yan leaned tall and completely blocked Tang Qingya. Yan Jin didn't know that Tang Qingya was also coming. When she heard her voice, she turned to look at her.

Tang Qingya nodded and greeted Yan Jin with red eyes.

Yan Jin just nodded slightly, no other response.

Huo Yan's face dignified and opened, "Can't you operate?"

Yan Jin shook his head, "The doctor said...the operation will die faster..."

The man on the other side of the sofa woke up and heard two more people in the ward, got up and poured two glasses of boiled water for Huo Yanqing and Tang Qingya.

Yan Jin got up and introduced, "They are all soldiers under the instructor Huang, Huo Yanqing, Tang Qingya." After that, he introduced the man to Huo Yanqing, "He is Huang Renda, the son of Huang instructor."