Millionaire Mr And Blind Wife

Millionaire Mr And Blind Wife
Chapter 14's


Seeing Joan's wrong face, Fang's aunt thought she was angry and Fang's aunt immediately comforted her: "Madam, don't take heart. Even though the demon lord of our family has a bad temper, he is still very good. Otherwise, I wouldn't have dared to joke with him, would I?"


Joan smiled: "no problem, Aunt Fang."


After labeling ignorance and stupidity, Joan added the label of a demon with a strange temperament to Huo Chengzhou.


In short, the man she didn't need to mess around with.


.........


After all, here is a foreign environment.


He finally went to his room and fell asleep.


But he was suddenly awakened by a fierce gunshot.


"Aah!"


Joanne was shocked and immediately sat on the bed while exclaiming.


When he raised his hand to turn on the lights, he accidentally nudged the glass.


Then there was the sound of broken glass falling on the floor, which was very clear on a quiet night.


It took Joan five seconds to realize that she was not abroad now, and guns should not be held privately by this country, let alone the sound of gunfire.


Joan listened again and realized that the voice was coming from the next door, that is, the man was playing a game.


He touched the watch on his wrist and the voice recorder rang loudly saying the current time was 2:45.


Anyway, it was late at night.


Sitting on the bed with her knees folded and listening to the clear sounds of the game from the next room, Joan began to have a trace of regret in her heart.


He checked what his biological parents had left behind from Qiao's house.


It was just a few small clothes, and the word "an" was embroidered on the back of his collar.


Maybe that's why the Qiao family named her Joan.


But he doesn't know if the word "an" is his first name or last name.


Two ordinary clothes were exchanged for a rather senseless wedding.


He did not know how to continue the next days for a while.


Maybe Aunt Fang was right.


Huo Chengzhou was a good man, but his kindness was probably only indifferent to the servants.


He dropped out of school at the age of 16 and locked himself away for a long time.


At the age of 26, he was still unemployed.. If he doesn't have any disease in his legs, maybe he could get exposed to other bad habits.


After all, it wasn't the other half he had imagined, and Huo Cheng was too far from his imagination.


In just a few days, he was designed to lose his crown.


The most precious first night had already been snatched away, he did not even know who his partner was at that moment!


And now Joan is somehow married to a man!


Even more upset in unfamiliar and late-night environments, already fragile and sensitive emotions peak indefinitely.


Joan could not hold her nose and her eyes were hot, and tears were flowing without warning.


Huo Chengzhou next door clearly heard a scream from Joan's room and the sound of a glass falling to the floor.


He thought that with Joan's character, he should come and question her immediately.


But he didn't move at all.


Huo Cheng only thought about whether he needed to come or not.


Suddenly Huo Chengzhou inexplicably felt itchy.


After all, curiosity trumps his reasoning.


He stepped onto his wheelchair and exited the game room.


He came to Joan's door with a wall lamp lighting in the corridor.


Huo Chengzhou, who wanted to raise his hand and open the door, sharply he heard the distressed cries in the room.


Huo Chengzhou was furious when he wanted to knock on the door he thought of her for a moment.


What is he crying about?


What the hell happened to him?


He did not force her to sleep in the same room.


Even if she did not want to marry a crippled man and still liked her ex-boyfriend, Huo Cheng was willing to accept the decision.


He even promised to work at his piano store.


What else does he want?


Angrily, Huo Chengzhou turned around and left.


After returning to the game room, he slammed the door so hard that it could shake the earth.


Initially, the sound of wheelchair rotation was very clear on a dark night.


Then the sound of a door slam, it was hard for Joan not to listen to him.


She should not choose to marry because of her impulse and be moved by a man.


And right now, it seems that two people with different views living under one roof is a kind of torture.


In the game room, Hou Chengzohu opened another game.


In the guest room, Joan was still crying at the head of the bed


Now Joan has something on her mind.


Huo Chengzhou was a wealthy second generation and probably not in a situation of frequent crisis, That's why he would never know what the sense of oppressive stressful situations felt like.


Although they could turn things around with their incredible skills, the excitement naturally came at the same time.


The current Huo Feng in the game could not help but ask: "brother Cheng, what happened?"


Huo Chengzhou frowned: "don't play, let's go to sleep."


Huo Feng: "......."


Seeing the portrait standing still in an instant, Huo Feng thanked God that he could finally go to sleep earlier.


He couldn't stand having to stay up all that time!


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After crying for a long time, Joan finally calmed down. He wanted to get out of bed and go to the bathroom to wash his face, otherwise his eyes would be swollen tomorrow morning.


Only after the painful pain came from the bottom of one leg did Joanne remember the pieces of the water glass that had just fallen off ... He flinched and pulled the sheets with his hands to endure the pain.


the fingertip nerves are connected to the heart.


The feet are no exception.


That's hurtful.


Pain that pierces the heart.


At this moment, Huo Chengzhou's wheelchair had just come to Joan's room door and raised his hand to knock: "Joan."


Hearing the cold, impatient voice of the man, Joan replied, "What's wrong?"


"Open the door!"


Huo Cheng's voice was still the same


Joanne sounded the alarm in her heart: "I'm sleepy and want to sleep."


Maybe the pain in his leg is very strong.


Joan herself noticed a faint vibration in her voice.


Huo cheng raised his hand, unlocked it with his fingerprints and pushed the entrance.


Through the not-so-bright orange circle of light in the corridor, Huo Chengzhou saw Joan sitting at the head of the bed and inhaling.


With a slight twist on his brow, his wheelchair docked: "What's up?"


“My feet accidentally stepped on the broken glass.” Joan's voice trembled slightly in pain, yet like a strand of fur gently sweeping the tip of Huo Chengzhou's heart, which easily made her heartbeat wrong.


He then turned on the lights and looked at Joan's pale face.


White silk pajamas covered her beautiful figure.


Under her slender legs was a pair of drooping legs, where her left leg was dripping blood.


With a sudden tremor in his heart, Huo Chengzhou bowed to take Joan's ankle.


When the coolness of the fingertips touched Joan's skin, she couldn't resist shaking.


Unknowingly, he then pulled back his leg but was held back by a smooth hand grip.


The man held Joan's ankle hard and said, "Don't move!"


Joan's dumbfounded.


The cool man's voice in his mind emanated from Huo Cheng's words just now.


Before Joan came to her senses, the man had taken out the broken glass at her feet.


A touch of heart-piercing pain made Joan's toes curl up.


Huo Chengzhou raised Joan's leg and examined it closely.


Fortunately, only a piece of broken glass stuck to the foot, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.


"Wait, I'll take the medicine box."


Joanne nodded and felt the man gently lower his legs, followed by the sound of a moving wheelchair.


He sniffed loudly, but found that there was no familiar peony smell in the air.


After a while, the man turned around and placed the medicine box on the bedside table.


He raised Joan's left leg again: "disinfected and then on a bandage. Maybe it hurts a little. You can definitely hold it."


Joan could not help shaking: "be gentle, I fear pain ..."


The soft sound of his candle managed to remind Huo Chengzhou that night.


He looked at her and only saw slightly red and swollen eyes, suppressing the attitude of wanting to cry, a touch of bright red lips on his white face, suppressing the, and the appearance of dimples is light because his lips are a bit funny for now.


At this moment, he wanted to throw her onto the bed and press her in the embrace.