The President’s Number One Fresh Wife

"Mr. Huo, the old man is critically ill!"

At the company's year-end meeting, Xiao Li hurried in from the outside and said beside Huo Yichen.

Huo Yichen's eyes sank, and he immediately got up and let Huo Yihan preside over the meeting. He and Xiao Li left in a hurry. Huo Yihan also wants to leave, but the upper management of such an important conference company cannot leave the meeting. Huo Yihan took a deep breath, sitting still.

As soon as the president left, there was a moment of silence in the office, and they felt that the president was not easy.

Five years ago, the president's wife was kidnapped and after paying one billion bail, her whereabouts are still unknown. In addition to work these years, he was looking for his wife everywhere, living like an ascetic monk. Treat his wife's father as his own father and practice filial piety. Now, the old man is critically ill again.

Hey, life is not easy.

Xiao Li drove the car all the way, Huo Yichen leaned in the back seat and closed his eyes. He closed his eyes not to close his eyes to rest up his mind, he didn't want anyone to see in his own eyes the sorrow that he could not sustain.

Gu Yanxi, are you alive or dead?

If you die, why don't you give me a dream? I want to know. If you are alive, where are you.

Do you know that Dad can't make it?

In the hospital, Gu Wenhai on the bed was already dying with an oxygen mask. Standing next to the bed were Aunt Hui with red eyes and Xiaoqiang who had grown into a handsome boy.

Huo Yichen walked heavily to the hospital bed and gently shook his hand: "Dad, here I am."

When Gu Wenhai heard the voice, he opened his eyes very hard. When he saw Huo Yichen in his muddy eyes, he was a bit back to light. He held Huo Yichen's hand with his back, and held it tightly with all his strength, and motioned to take the oxygen mask. Go down.

Huo Yichen took off the mask, the old man wanted to laugh, but a tear fell from the corner of his eye: "Yichen, don't look for it anymore. Don't look for it anymore."

"Dad, Xixi is still alive, she must be waiting for me to pick her home in a place we don't know." Huo Yichen also wanted to laugh, but his voice was hoarse with choking.

Gu Wenhai shook his head: "It's been five years, don't torture yourself anymore. Xixi is not lucky enough to grow old with you. You should find a good woman for the rest of your life."

Over the years, everyone around me has persuaded myself to give up and let go. Now, even Gu Yanxi's father lets himself go.

Huo Yichen's throat choked, speechless, but shook his head heavily.

Gu Wenhai took a few more breaths before saying with the last of his strength, "Yichen, I'm looking for Xixi. If she is really in that world, I will give you a dream and stop looking for it."

After Gu Wenhai said what he wanted to say, he gently closed his eyes. Holding Huo Yichen's hand, he also loosened and slipped onto the bed.

"Dad!" Huo Yichen choked, but Gu Wenhai could no longer hear him.

After Huo Yichen finished taking care of Gu Wenhai's later generations, his whole spirit quickly sank. It's no longer like a robot that keeps going every day, but shutting itself in the house more often.

auzw.com Huo Yichen and Xiaoqiang are very worried. They used to worry about their eldest brother working 20 hours a day. Now, eldest brother spends 20 hours in the room and is even more worried.

The two brothers discussed that they should let the eldest brother go on a vacation to relax, but who would stay with him or whether he would like to go became a problem.

When the two were struggling, Qin Feng came uninvited and asked, "Where is your eldest brother?"

Xiaoqiang pointed his finger upstairs: "We haven't been downstairs for three days, so we don't dare to go up. Brother Qin, it's really great for you to come. Go up and accompany him."

Qin Feng curled his lips and smiled: "Don't worry, this matter is on my body. Assure me that as soon as I go up, he will immediately clear the sky and clear the clouds."

Huo Yihan expressed concern about Qin Feng's enigmatic self-confidence: "Qin Feng, don't talk big words so early, you should know that only Gu Yanxi can make my eldest brother see the sun. Otherwise, he can't be interested in anything else."

"How can I know if I don't try?" After Qin Feng left a coquettish smile, he kicked upstairs.

In the past five years, Xiaoqiang has grown up, Huo Yihan has matured, and Chen Yufeng's company has grown bigger and bigger. Xiao Li and Linda are married and have a son. The only thing that has not changed is Qin Feng. It’s over thirty, and I wear it all day long, like a peacock in full bloom. Worrying about his parents, he asked Huo Yihan more than once to see if there was a problem with his son's sexual orientation, and whether they could hold his grandson in this life.

Qin Feng kicked upstairs and pushed the door, but didn't open it. Knock on the door, no one said. He was neither anxious nor annoyed, so he leaned on the door and muttered to himself: "It seems that there is news about his sister-in-law, but if you don't want to listen, then I won't be annoying."

Before Qin Feng finished speaking, the door suddenly opened, one hand stretched out and pulled him in, and then the door closed with a "bang".

"What are you talking about? There is news about Gu Yanxi? Cough cough" Huo Yichen asked urgently, her voice dull, and she coughed forbearingly.

Huo Yichen was ill if he stayed in the room these days. He didn't want his brother to worry about him, so he kept himself locked in the room and took some medicine to stand firm.

Although in these years, apart from Huo Yichen's own efforts, Qin Feng also often brought news of Gu Yanxi, but every time after verification, it was an empty joy. But Huo Yichen still didn't relax any possibility, and he still treated every news with full energy.

Qin Feng didn't answer Huo Yichen right away, but looked at Huo Yichen's deep eye sockets, then looked eastward and westward. What he saw was a mess and curtains that were tightly drawn.

"Huo Yichen, I said you want to fend for yourself. Look at your shaggy beard and sloppy pajamas, still the image of a prestigious, domineering president."

Huo Yichen's displeased face turned black all of a sudden: "Are you kidding me? You have no news of Gu Yanxi at all, are you just here to amuse me?"

Qin Fengheng gave Huo Yichen a glance: "Am I that kind of person? I mean, if you just go out and see Gu Yanxi, will it scare her?"

"See her?" Huo Yichen's brow furrowed into a word of Sichuan. Staring at Qin Feng fiercely, he wanted to see from his expression whether his words were true or false.

Qin Feng smiled: "Why? The wolf is coming. The wolf is coming. The number of times the wolf has come. This will be the wolf really coming. Don't you believe it?

"Gu Yanxi is not a wolf." Huo Yichen returned angrily.

"Yes, yes, yes, my sister-in-law is not a wolf, I'm just a metaphor, you're still anxious." Qin Feng said, handing a small kraft paper bag to Huo Yichen: "Look, watch carefully before talking."

Huo Yichen took the small kraft paper bag tightly and went to sit on the sofa and poured the kraft paper bag directly on the coffee table.

A few photos fell lightly, and Huo Yichen saw a pair of clear and beautiful eyes looking at him lightly and shallowly.