Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

Autumn is here, the temperature is dropping, and the autumn wind is chilling.

In this city with distinct seasons and extremely obvious temperature changes, it was already too cool at night in the early autumn.

And the sound flowing slowly in the night is actually colder than the autumn wind, not like autumn, more like winter when everything is frozen.

Chill, to the bone.

"But there are some people who don't have long eyes and insist on hitting the muzzle of the gun."

The paper towel fluttered into the trash can, and the clean paper was now stained with blood.

The man who was tied up looked in horror at the handsome man in front of him.

On the surface, he is as gentle and jade-like as the ancient Mr. Pianpian, but with just one glance, he already has countless good feelings in people's hearts.

But after seeing his appearance just now, Zhang Jing didn't have the slightest liking for him at all.

Because he knew that this man was not a modern Mr. Chu Qijia at all, but a demon who could pretend.

His hands were no longer his own, and the excruciating pain tormented his sensitive nerves all the time, and he was almost unconscious.

Shaking his head, he repeated, "I already know I was wrong, please, let me go."

"It's not just my fault, I'm just being ordered, so please let me go."

Here, it was a place more terrifying than hell. He entered it once, and he would definitely not want to enter it a second time.

Zhang Jing now regrets that he is so obsessed with money and followed Chen Xiong to do such a thing.

Otherwise, how could it end up like this?

I wanted to use the money to pay off my gambling debts, but before I got the money, I was arrested and brought here, and I was still tortured like this.

"Anyone who dares to touch her will have to pay the price."

The man ignored his begging for mercy, and looked at him like looking at a dying person, without any warmth.

"I picked his hand tendons and sent him directly to the police station. He did that kind of insane thing. There is no reason to get away with it. He should pay for what he did."

"No, you can't do this to me, you will kill me..."

If you break your tendons, you have become a useless person, and you can hardly take care of yourself, so how can you live in a place like a prison?
It was only at this time that Zhang Jing realized what kind of person he had offended. He was more than regretful in his heart. He wished he could go back in time and tell that self-righteous person who was lying in wait at the entrance of the village when he saw Lu Qiao coming out of that broken classroom. Beat up.

As long as you can, as long as your brain is flexible, it's a good thing now, the smart ones have put their lives in it.

Zhang Jing regretted it, but there was no regret medicine for him in the world.

He cried and begged for mercy, but he couldn't get back Qi Yu's soft heart.

He has always been a cold-hearted person, and the only person who can make him soft-hearted is the one on the top of his heart.

"Do it."

The two words sounded loudly, and Zhang Jing fell to the ground slumped, only feeling that the road ahead was gloomy.

The men under his hands raised their knives and dropped them, blood spattered out, Zhang Jing screamed, wishing to slam his head against the wall to death.

The shrill cry was especially creepy in the dark night.

Qi Yu acted as if he didn't hear anything, and said coldly, "Go on, there is another hand."

Zhang Jing trembled violently, his face was covered with tears and snot, but he couldn't say anything.

This man is a devil, a devil!

He was terrified, but he couldn't stop Qi Yu's behavior. He watched Qi Yu's subordinate grabbing his other hand, and he raised the knife neatly, and his eyes were stained red with blood.

He is completely useless.

The last time Zhang Jingpain passed out, he saw Qi Yu getting up from the sofa, patting the dust that didn't exist on his body, "Treat his wound, and send him to the police station."

He thought regretfully, if only he had listened to his father's words and quit gambling earlier, then he would definitely not be in this state now.

When he closed his eyes, he fell into the boundless darkness.

-

"Today's headline news is that the big case of human trafficking in Jufu Mountain has finally been cracked. It is understood that this gang has existed for several years, abducting innocent girls all the year round, and selling them to remote areas... The clue was given by a local teaching teacher. The teacher provides..."

A nice male voice was reading a newspaper in the ward, the voice flowed slowly, trying to flow into someone's heart, "All the criminal suspects have been arrested and brought to justice, and the local police who accepted bribes and opened the door to convenience have also been exhausted If you are dismissed, you will be punished by law..."

After reading a press release, Huo Yan looked up at the person lying quietly on the hospital bed, as fragile as a porcelain doll, which would shatter when touched.

He obviously needs someone to care and protect him, but he is stronger than anyone else, with a chivalrous heart, and he is desperate to protect others.

It was so before, and it is so now.

Huo Yan thought of how many times Lu Qiao saved him, and every time she didn't miss the god of death, but she rushed forward desperately.

Replace yourself.

"Why are you so stupid all the time, can't you think more about yourself?"

Huo Yan's eyes were deep, and he looked at Lu Qiao with unblinking focus.

No one answered his question, Huo Yan sighed, "Wake up quickly."

Don't make people worry anymore, wake up quickly.

The fingers of the person lying on the hospital bed moved invisibly, and then returned to calm again.

-

The night is long.

The chilling autumn wind is blowing outside, blowing the leaves, swinging from side to side in the dark night, the whining sound of the wind sounds like someone is crying.

The branches bared their teeth and claws outside, and the night suddenly seemed a little more eerie, eerie and terrifying.

In the ward, the person who was lying unconscious on the hospital bed suddenly opened his eyes.

There was a glimmer of light in the pitch-black eyes.

She sat up from the hospital bed, observed the surrounding environment vigilantly, and then got out of bed.

His movements were so neat that he didn't look like a patient who just had a major operation.

As soon as she stood firmly, the dizziness made her almost fall back on the bed again.

Holding on to the wall, I stood and shook for a while before I felt better.

She reached out her hand to touch the gauze wrapped around her head, clicked her tongue in dissatisfaction, and said something particularly disgusting, "Trash."

I don't know if I'm talking about myself or who I'm talking about.

He found the wallet from the cabinet next to the hospital bed, changed his clothes again, walked lightly to the door of the ward, opened a crack in the door, and looked outside cautiously.

After confirming that no one was guarding the door of the ward, he opened the door and walked out with a normal expression.

After getting on the elevator, she looked up at the monitor and showed a weird smile.

Then he put on his hood to cover his appearance, and lowered his head.

Walked out of the hospital in a low-key manner, and waved for a car, "Master, go to the nearest shopping mall."

-

It has been a few days since Lu Qiao woke up.

Fortunately, there were no sequelae, no memory loss, and no cognitive impairment.

You only need to stay in bed for a few days and then you can be discharged from the hospital.

It's been raining these past few days, and I can't go outside to breathe. Lu Qiao is stuffy and uncomfortable in the house, so he can only watch TV.

I learned from the news that the group of traffickers in Jufushan had been captured by the police.

This is a fortune in misfortune.

Lu Qiao touched the wound on the back of his head, and finally had a little smile on his face.

Women are those who please themselves.

She doesn't want to dress up for anyone, but she always wants to dress up for herself.

Girls love beauty.

She underwent surgery, and a scar was added to the back of her head.

She has been depressed since she woke up.

It is now known that the traffickers have all been captured.

Lu Qiao felt a little better.

The Skynet was restored, and it was not missing. She was thinking about it when there was a loud noise outside the ward.

"Let me in, the one inside is my daughter's savior. If it wasn't for Miss Lu, where is my daughter now..."

A well-dressed woman was at the door of the ward, "I'm from the Liang family in Lincheng. I have status and I'm not someone with evil intentions. I just came to thank Miss Lu. Please let me in."

The bodyguard said without squinting: "Sorry, Ms. Liang, our boss said that no one can enter the wife's ward until he comes back."

Just kidding, when Mrs. Huo was sick last time, his predecessor was fired because he let someone who shouldn't be let in.

His senior, because of poor guarding a few days ago, disappeared before the shift was changed and was fired.

Although Mrs. Huo didn't encounter anything at all, Mr. Huo still fired him directly.

It can be seen that Mr. Huo has a lot of views on this aspect, and the people who should not be let in, and the few of them in the hospital can't suppress Mr. Huo's anger.

Besides, working in Huo's family is extremely well paid, which is much better than working outside.

It is equivalent to a golden rice bowl, who is willing to hand over the golden rice bowl to others.

What's more, offending the Huo family is of no benefit, maybe the whole Jincheng can't tolerate him anymore.

How could he make the same mistake with the lessons learned from the past.

Ms. Liang still insisted, "I have no other intentions. I just want to thank my daughter's savior. You can't be humane. Let me in."

"I'm sorry, Ms. Liang, please understand our difficulties. We are only following the boss's orders. If you want to thank you, wait until Mr. Huo comes..."

"You Mr. Huo are busy. Who knows when he will be free to come over. I just go in to say thank you to my daughter's savior. Just let me in."

The bodyguard guarding the door was unreasonable, and after repeating it twice, he ignored it.

Ms. Liang was persistent, she just stood outside the door, not planning to leave until she saw someone.

After a stalemate for a while, a burst of unhurried footsteps broke the current deadlock.

"what happened?"

Huo Yan stepped over, wrapped in the coolness of the autumn night, the chill was piercing.

The bodyguard shouted respectfully, "Mr. Huo."

Ms. Liang's expression was flickering, and she felt guilty.