"Rick, go and arrange it, I will take Qingqing back to England as soon as possible."

"Go back to the UK?" Rick couldn't help but be slightly stunned, "It's fine here, why should I go back?"

"Here, Qingqing's disease will become more and more serious, not to mention that there is no suitable heart source here. There should be news in the UK that will bring the midsummer together and return to the UK. This will benefit the disease of the mother and daughter."

Rick then suddenly realized and said with a smile, "Okay, I understand, I'll go and prepare."

Ou Qing nodded and didn't say anything. He just stood there and looked at Chen Qingqing who was sleeping.

...

Inside the cemetery.

Huo Tingxiao stood in front of a pitch-black tombstone, next to it was the tomb he had set up for A Yan. There was nothing inside, only Chen Qingqing's diary, and there were many things that boys like to play in. He would come to see A Yan once a week.

When he came out of the hospital, it started to rain. The cool breeze hit, his pupils were deep and cold.

But he said nothing, but just knelt down on one knee, placed it in front of A Yan's tomb, and then wiped A Yan's tomb clean. His movements were very slow, as if he was doing something extremely happy for him.

Huo Ting, the eagle-like pupils were as dark as ink, the cemetery was quiet, and even the sound of rain could be heard clearly.

"Mr. Huo, you still have injuries on your back. I'll take you back to the hospital!" Joey thought he just wanted to come and see the child. After all, Chen Qingqing was not only stimulated by Chen Qingqing, but also by Huo Tingxiao.

But he didn't expect that Huo Tingxiao would just stand motionless in the rain, and refused to leave, nor let him hold an umbrella. If this continues, how could the injuries on his back be damaged? It will worsen.

Huo Tingxiao still did not respond, but just stood quietly in front of A Yan's tomb and half-kneeled in front of A Yan's tomb. "A Yan, if you are still here, you will definitely be a good child, a warm man, and will make your mother happy. You will not always make her angry and sad like your father."

Joey heard such words from Huo Tingxiao's mouth and couldn't help but be slightly shocked. In his shocked eyes, he saw Huo Tingxiao leaning against the cold tombstone and slowly closing his eyes.

"Mr. Huo, the young master will understand. Now you should go back with me!"

What can I do if this continues?

The wound is inflamed, that's a big deal!

Even if I feel guilty, I won’t ruin myself like this!

But Huo Tingxiao ignored Joey and just leaned quietly on the tombstone. Today in the hospital, he heard others discussing Chen Qingqing, saying that Chen Qingqing was a lunatic. When he stole someone else's son, he knew that some mistakes were impossible to make up for.

I also understood how much harm Ayan's death caused to Chen Qingqing.

Her apparent strength is nothing but pretending.

Qingqing... Qingqing...

Joey looked at Huo Tingxiao like this, as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. Now, only Chen Qingqing can persuade Huo Tingxiao, but without his orders, they would not dare to disturb Chen Qingqing easily. Besides, Chen Qingqing was frightened in the hospital today, so she would want to let her come here now. At least if something happened.

Huo Tingxiao hasn't broken them up yet!

Joey frowned, and was so anxious that he was at a loss. He walked around and suddenly thought of someone - Shi Yue.
Chapter completed!