It was already 9:30 when the two arrived at the airport, and there were fewer people at the airport at night. After the security check, the boarding time was not yet reached.

Huo Qingyuan took the hot water for her, and Chen Xiao took it: "Are you mentally prepared when you go back this time?"

If Mr. Huo really disappears, Huo Qingyuan will have a lot of things to be broken up.

Huo Qingyuan sat down beside her, "I'm not mentally prepared, just do whatever I should do."

He was tired of cleaning up the mess of the Huo family. If Huo Shaoan caused the trouble, he would solve it himself.

Chen Xiao took a sip of water and reached into his hand.

Huo Qingyuan turned his head and looked at her, holding her hand: "What if the aunt knew about us?"

Chen Xiao hummed: "If you know, you will know. What era is it now, and it is not the true words of parents."

She is thirty years old. Does she still need her parents to intervene in a relationship?

Huo Qingyuan smiled and changed the subject: "How old is Chen Chu's son?"

Chen Xiao didn't expect him to suddenly ask this question, and she was stunned: "I'm over two years old."

He tskated: "Then the distance between you and Chen Chu Luo is quite large."

“…get out!”

The two chatted, and the radio reminded them that their flight was ready to board.

There were only seven or eight people in the waiting room. Chen Xiao and Huo Qingyuan booked a business seat, and the seats in the front cabin were all in front of them.

The plane had late-night snack service, and neither of them was in the mood to eat, so they just had to be hot milk.

The plane took off at 10:45 and it had already crossed zero when it landed.

It rained in the south city, but it was not heavy, it was just cold.

Chen Xiao had just slept for a while, but the person who got off the plane was still a little confused. Huo Qingyuan led her away throughout the journey.

Huo Qingyuan didn't ask the Huo family to pick him up. He took a taxi to the hotel and settled Chen Xiao, so he went to the hospital.

It was already ten o'clock in the morning when Huo Qingyuan came out of the hotel. He lit a cigarette, stood at the door and finished smoking, and then raised his hand to stop a car, "Military Hospital."

The hotel is actually not far from the hospital. The road conditions are good at night and the road is unobstructed.

Huo Qingyuan got off the car, scanned the code to settle the account, and strode into the hospital.

The hospital was as quiet as if no one was present. Huo Qingyuan came out of the elevator and heard the sound from the ward at the end from afar.

There were many people standing in the corridor, and all relatives of the Huo family who had some connections came.

Huo Qingyuan pulled the corner of his lips and raised his legs and walked over.

Mr. Huo’s housekeeper first saw Huo Qingyuan’s words, “Young Master!”

Huo Qingyuan nodded: "Uncle Ming."

He raised his legs and walked in, his eyes falling on Mr. Huo on the hospital bed: "What do you think?"

Uncle Ming's eyes turned red when he heard Huo Qingyuan's words.

So many people came over, and the first sentence was to pretend to cry, but few of them had really cared about Mr. Huo's situation.

"The old man is in trouble this time. He has already suffered heart failure. The doctor said that it will only take a few days."

Mr. Huo’s cancer has spread, and it is not easy to survive until today.

Huo Qingyuan nodded: "I understand."

As he said, he looked back at the people standing in the ward, frowned, and said to Uncle Ming: "Let them all go back, the person is not dead yet, there is no need to cry so early."

At this time, Huo Sinian also rushed over, "Brother, are you back?"

Huo Qingyuan glanced at him, said nothing, and looked at the hospital bed again.

Huo Qingyuan came, and the others were embarrassed to continue staying in the ward.
Chapter completed!