an's first child is, Lin Cong You don't! You just think I should abort it, but have you ever thought about how this would harm my body Besides, no mother would be willing to abort her own child!"……Lin...Ho Xi always has dreams, always dreaming of that car accident.

Every time she woke from a dream, her back was soaked in sweat. Often she would just sit there in silence, lost in thought... Because in her dreams, flames raged, but Zhang Chongguang, dressed in a white shirt, walked further and further away.

And then, she vanished before his eyes.

On the sixth night, waking up, Ho Xi stared blankly for a long time before taking out his phone and dialing Zhang Chongguang's number.

The phone rang but went unanswered.

After ringing for more than ten times, a mechanical voice came from the other end: 【Sorry, the person you called is unavailable right now. Please try again later.】

I called several times, but no one answered.

Huo Xi blinked lightly, the phone in her fingers slipped and fell. She suddenly threw off the covers and got up... She didn't know where she was going or what she was going to do, but she just didn't want to lie here anymore.

Is there anything forgotten, overlooked

Just then, the door was pushed open and Wen Man walked in. Seeing Huo Xi sitting up, she hurriedly went over to help him: "How did you get up Are you hungry"

Ho Xi clutched Wen Man's hand: "Mom, where is Zhang Chongguang"

Wen Man's heart ached.

Before she could answer, Huo Xi continued, "These days I keep dreaming about him, dreaming that he's in a car accident, Mom... I want to go see him."

Although we can't be husband and wife, at least I know he is safe.

Wen Man took her hand and sat down, gently stroking her hair and said, “Didn't the news say he went to Libya to discuss a big project He won't be back for a while.”

Even if he goes abroad, he will call to ask about the children.

Huo Xi's face was pale in the light: "Mom, I'm afraid something happened to him. I and Xingxing were in the car, he was ahead... Mom, I want to go see that car."

Wen Man knew she couldn't hide it from her easily, so she sighed softly: "I'll just take a look. Chongguang might be busy right now."

Wen Man dialed a phone number using her own cell phone.

It rang for about five times before the other side picked up. Wen Man's voice was slightly choked when she spoke: "Chongguang, do you have time ... If you do, Hoxi wants to talk to you."

For a moment, Wen Man handed her phone to Huo Xi.

"You guys talk, I'm going out first."

Huo Xi picked up the phone and watched Wen Man leave the room. A little while later, she heard a slightly hoarse voice from the other end of the line: "Huo Xi"

Only then, upon hearing those two words, did Huo Xi feel a sense of reality.

Only then did she be certain, Zhang Chongguang was still alive, his spirit lingered.

Huo Xi's eyes welled up with tears.

She held back her emotions, her voice barely a whisper as she said, "Zhang Chongguang, I'm so glad you're alright."

There was silence on the other end, and after a while, a very soft laugh came through.

Zhang Chongguang's voice was slightly hoarse, but very calm. He said to her, "Hoxi, let's all start a new life! These past few days I've thought about it, it's better for us to end things than to keep dragging this on. In the future, we can get along like relatives and raise the children together."

Ho Xi's throat felt as if it were blocked.

After a long silence, she hummed softly, “Okay.”

Over there, Zhang Chongguang sat quietly, gazing at his left leg wrapped in white gauze. It had been a week since the injury, and he couldn't move it. For an awfully long time, he could only sit in a wheelchair.

Fingers curled slightly around the phone.

He whispered, "Ho Xi, find someone. You have a long life ahead of you."

Hoxi didn't say yes.

Whether she was looking for someone or not, it has nothing to do with Zhang Chongguang. What she really wants to know now is where he is. Does he really take things so lightly as he said, going abroad to discuss cooperation

She silently hung up the phone and then asked her assistant to check where Zhang Chongguang's Lincoln car with license plate 777 was now. Her assistant spent some time checking and told her, "The car is at Mr. Zhang's villa, Ms. Huo..."

Ho Xi hung up the phone and started getting dressed. She was going to go take a look at the car.

None of the Huo family members could stop her.

Late at night, Hoxi drove to the former villa where she used to live. About half an hour later, her car slowly drove into the villa.

Under the moonlight, that black Lincoln sat quietly on the lawn...

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