Hearing this, Smith turned around suddenly, but he had already seen the woman walking towards the bathroom with bare feet, but he had not yet come out of the shock——
He dares to say that this is the most exciting thing he has ever experienced. No one dares to comment on the second young master of the Huo family like this, probably because he is too long-lived!
Is this woman really not afraid of death?
In the bathroom, water vapor filled the air. Shen Qingqing kept rinsing her body. Her beautiful figure was reflected in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, but it also reflected the hard-to-see twisted scar on her abdomen, which was when Ayan was born. What remains.
She stretched out her hand to gently touch the scar, but a sneer appeared at the corner of her lips.
The scars on the kidneys that have been washed away are like alarm bells, reminding her all the time how stupid Shen Qingqing was in the past. She gave up all her self-esteem and pride for a man. But it's just two words, never.
Haha, it's really ridiculous.
Shen Qingqing reached out and covered her cheek. She didn't know whether it was tears or hot water sliding down from her fingertips, with a slight whimpering sound.
At the same time, Smith found Huo Tingxiao smoking on the balcony on the second floor. In the light and shadow of the morning light, it was the first time that he felt that this figure who covered the sky with one hand in Tongcheng looked so bleak.
He slowly walked over and said side by side, "Mr. Huo, that lady is awake, but from the look on her face, I may not be willing to go to the hospital with you for a check-up!"
Huo Tingxiao didn't speak, he just smoked silently. In the ethereal smoke, his sharp features became blurred.
Judging from his expression, it seemed that he had already predicted that the woman would not go to the hospital with him.
"I know!" After a long time, Huo Tingxiao put out the cigarette and threw it in the trash can, then said softly, with a touch of helplessness in his tone.
Smith was also very sensible, so he didn't speak. He looked at the white camellias in the garden downstairs, and suddenly remembered what the flower of the other side removed from Shen Qingqing's kidneys represented.
"Master Huo, you and I have known each other for many years, so I will say some things directly!"
"Huh?" Huo Tingxiao frowned, but motioned for Smith to continue.
"Do you know what it means when a woman wears a tattoo of the other side of the body on her body?" Smith said, with a somewhat sad tone, "This is what a female patient of mine told me. If a woman wears a tattoo of the other side of the body on her body, she will never have a sweetheart again!"
Huo Tingxiao's whole body trembled suddenly. Smith's words were like a pair of invisible hands clenching his heart, making him unable to breathe in pain.
So, Shen Qingqing said that she doesn't love him anymore, those are all true!
"You planted this garden full of white camellias, then do you know what the flower language of white camellias is?" Smith said again, looking at the garden full of white camellias.
Seeing that Huo Tingxiao was silent, he said, "The flower language of white camellia is - how can you despise my love!" Smith withdrew his gaze, looked sideways at Huo Tingxiao, and said again, "This is My grandfather told me this, and it took him a lifetime to understand why my grandmother loved white camellias so much!”
"Really?" Huo Tingxiao suddenly seemed as if all his strength had been taken away by him, and a strange emotion flashed across his familiar pupils.
Smith saw his struggle, and patted Huo Tingxiao on the shoulder, "My grandfather also said that you should not wait until the damage has been done before begging for forgiveness, and don't wait until you have lost it before trying to recover!"