Master's Million Blind Wife

Huo Feng only gave her a bunch of fresh flowers and carried the other heavy things. "How's Aunt Ju's condition these two days?"    

"She's pretty good. She just keeps saying that she wants to go home."    

Fong Qiaoqiao sniffled. "Auntie came over to accompany her for two days when she was on break two days ago. She opened up quite a bit."    

Huo Feng nodded. "My mom has been a little busy recently. Otherwise, she could come over every day."    

"You don't need to come over every day. I am already very grateful that Auntie can come over occasionally."    

"You don't have to think too much. You don't have to worry about money either. Just focus on treating the illness."    

Tears welled up in Fong Qiaoqiao's eyes again. She looked at Huo Feng with teary eyes. "Mr Feng, thank you."    

"Look at you. Why are you crying again?"    

Huo Feng looked down at her. "Hold it back. Clean up your mood. Otherwise, Aunt Ju will feel uncomfortable."    

Fong Qiaoqiao was stunned.    

Under such circumstances, could he not comfort her a little? Give her a hug?    

Huo Feng looked at the ward a few steps away. "How about this, you take your time outside, I'll go in first."    

After he finished speaking, he did not give Fong Qiaoqiao time to react. He walked straight forward and pushed the door open to enter the ward.    

Fong Qiaoqiao slightly pursed her lips.    

How straight was this person?    

However, it did not matter.    

Although a million a year's salary wasn't considered to be rich in this big city, it was still much better than ordinary people.    

Moreover, his mother was a formal worker and had an insurance policy for retirement, so there wouldn't be much pressure for her to take care of the elderly in the future.    

She could catch him first.    

In any case, it was just a relationship. If she met someone even more outstanding later on, she could just kick him.    

With this thought, a smile appeared on Fong Qiaoqiao's lips. Tears quickly flowed into her eyes and the corners of her eyes were filled with joy.    

When she pushed open the door and entered, Huo Feng was talking to her mother, Fong Ju. Sunlight spread out behind the man and looked exceptionally elegant and handsome from afar.    

"Mom, this is the flower that Mr Feng brought you." Fong Qiaoqiao smiled and walked over. "I'll put the bottle in."    

"Go on." Fong Ju looked at the flower with longing, "Sigh, this flower is really beautiful. It will wilt in a few days. Next time you come, you don't need to buy it. It is so expensive."    

"There is a bouquet of flowers in the ward. People will feel better." Fong Qiaoqiao added, "Mom, this is also a token of Mr Feng's appreciation."    

Fong Qiaoqiao took the flowers and vases to the washroom to insert the bottles. Fong Ju raised her hand to signal, "Take a seat, Little Feng. Talk to Auntie."    

"Okay." Huo Feng pulled over the chair and sat down. He thought for a while and said, "Aunt Ju, you just need to focus on treating the illness. You don't have to worry about anything else."    

Fong Ju smiled and sighed. Her gaze drifted towards the direction of the washroom. "I don't have anything to worry about. It's just a few months of struggling to survive. The only thing I can't rest assured about is Qiaoqiao."    

"Qiaoqiao is not young anymore. She will take care of herself." Huo Feng followed up.    

Fong Ju looked at him. "No matter what, she is still a girl. She has no one to rely on. How can I be at ease?"    

Huo Feng was silent and did not know what to say.    

This was the truth. A few months later, Fong Qiaoqiao would still have to face such a situation.    

He was not a Godly Doctor. He could not cure Fong Ju's illness and could not change Fong Qiaoqiao's fate.    

Seeing that he did not reply, Fong Ju simply said bluntly, "Although Auntie said this sentence was a bit selfish, please forgive Auntie's thoughts for her daughter."    

"Go ahead."    

"I don't know if you can take care of Qiaoqiao on my behalf after I leave?" asked Qiaoqiao.