In the largest central hospital in Haicheng, Jian Yao sat alone on the long corridor outside the emergency room, tightly holding the candied haws she bought for Xiao Yuchen.

The sweet potato became shapeless when it fell down, and she didn't pick it up either, but just grabbed the candied haws and followed to the hospital.

Sitting quietly on the bench, she looked like a child waiting to be blamed by an adult, with a panicked face and a cute look.

When Huo Jinming arrived, this was her that caught his eyes.

She looked lonely and helpless, like an abandoned child, his heart was touched, and he stepped forward to gently embrace her in his arms.

"Don't be afraid."

He patted her on the back, "It's all over."

"But Senior Ling was bumped to save me."

Jian Yao stared at him with wide eyes, like a frightened deer.

She was terribly frightened, and Huo Jinming made a judgment in an instant. A car accident is one of the most helpless disasters. In front of a sudden car, human strength is insignificant.

Gently rubbing her hair, Huo Jinming's thin lips covered her lips.

"Okay, don't be sad."

He persuaded in a low voice, "Our family is rich, so Senior Ling's medical expenses can be paid at will."

If Haicheng can't be cured, then take Ling Yuan to go abroad for treatment. As long as the person does not die, there is always hope for treatment.

Seeing Huo Jinming's indifferent look, Jian Yao also felt comforted in her heart, and nodded slightly.

As long as he says yes, that's fine.

Her emotions finally calmed down, Huo Jinming gently stroked her hair, listening to her slowly describe the car accident to him.

Huo Jinming frowned tightly when he heard that the jeep was only hitting the two of them.

It was premeditated.

Everyone knows that snowy roads are slippery, but everyone in Haicheng knows that they can't drive at high speed on the road, and they will add insurance measures to the tires of their cars.

Even if the driver misses, why does the driver react by turning the steering wheel towards them instead of turning the steering wheel urgently?
Under the instinctive reaction, people should turn the car to the side.

Glancing at the closed emergency room door, Huo Jinming thought deeply.

The first aid was over soon, and Ling Yuan was still in a coma when he was pushed out by the doctors and nurses. The doctor took off the mask on his lower face and let out a sigh of relief.

"Madam, don't worry, this gentleman is out of danger."

He said earnestly, "The next step is to stay in the hospital for a period of recuperation and you can be discharged safely. You just need to do a good job of protection to prevent the wound from being infected."

The treatment of a car accident is not terrible. What is terrible is the complications afterward. The various symptoms of inflammation and fever are enough to kill the patient. This is the most terrible thing.

But fortunately, it is winter now, and if it is carefully treated and maintained, it will be no big deal.

Jian Yao gratefully thanked the doctor, and planned to visit Ling Yuan in the ward. Huo Jinming handed the black card to Dawei who was behind him, and asked him to pay the fee, and then followed into the ward.

Ling Yuan was still lying on the bed, his face was pale, and he didn't wake up.

"Why haven't you woken up yet?"

Jian Yao said worriedly, "Didn't you say that he has been treated?"

"Will wake up."

Huo Jinming said in a low voice, "Yaoyao don't worry, he is a man, so nothing serious will happen."

The doctor said that it was just a skin trauma, only the calf bone fracture was a little more serious, and the wound was not easy to be infected in winter, and Ling Yuan's injury was not serious in his eyes.

Knowing that he didn't care about Ling Yuan, Jian Yao stared at him speechlessly, and continued to check Ling Yuan's wound.

The news of Ling Yuan's car accident quickly reached Feng Zixin's ears, and Feng Zixin rushed to the ward not long after.

I bumped into Jian Yao who was concerned about Ling Yuan's injury in the ward, and looked at Huo Jinming next to him, Feng Zixin's mouth was slightly upturned.

"Mr. Huo, my employees are really unlucky."

He said softly, "Mr. Huo has a lot of things to do every day, so taking care of his wife is a bit exhausting. If Mr. Huo doesn't mind, I can let my staff take time to take care of her."

There was a lot of ambiguity and heart-rending sourness in these words, Huo Jinming quietly looked at Feng Zixin's warm smile, and there was an itchy urge on his fist.

"Boss Feng is polite."

He said calmly, "The greenfield project really keeps me a little busy, but Mr. Feng doesn't have to worry, I can still support it. However, Mr. Feng's employees have nothing to do and wander around the streets all day."

Speaking of this, Huo Jinming smiled meaningfully, "If Mr. Feng has no work to do for them, I, Huo, can open the door of Huo's and provide jobs for Feng's employees."

This is putting a knife in Feng Zixin's heart.

Feng Zixin looked at Huo Jinming's rare smile, his teeth itched with hatred in his heart, but his face remained calm, "Thank you, Mr. Huo, for your concern."

The two men were smiling, but the temperature around them was like ice in winter, and the temperature in the room dropped several degrees.

Jian Yao shuddered all over, and quietly shrank behind Huo Jinming.

Her intuition told her that these two men are not easy to mess with now, if one is not good, he will die.

"Ling Yuan was involved in the car accident to save my wife. Don't worry, President Feng. Mr. Ling's treatment expenses will be counted as our Huo family's work-related injuries. I will pay him until the treatment is completed."

Huo Jinming said calmly, "President Feng can send someone to supervise."

"I'm sure I'll be relieved when Mr. Huo comes forward."

Feng Zixin smiled, took the box brought by the assistant, and put it in front of Huo Jinming, "Mr. Huo, this box contains the investigation materials I just obtained. Mr. Huo can take a look."

He looked at Huo Jinming meaningfully, "Boss Huo, let's deal with the backyard first."

After finishing speaking, Feng Zixin didn't give Huo Jinming a chance to speak, and turned to leave.

Holding the box given by Feng Zixin, Huo Jinming looked at it quietly over and over again. Inside was a video tape. He glanced at Jian Yao and understood a little bit in his heart.

"Let's go."

He was pulling Jian Yao to leave, but Jian Yao broke free from his hand reluctantly.

"Senior Ling hasn't woken up yet. He did this for me. I can't leave him alone."

Jian Yao said stubbornly, "Jin Ming, you should go back first."

Xiao Yuchen was still waiting for them at home, and he was probably about to cry impatiently.

Hearing her words, Huo Jinming bent down suddenly, his cold and handsome face slowly enlarged in Jian Yao's eyes until it occupied her entire sight.

"Are you sure you want to watch him here?"

Huo Jinming gritted his teeth and asked, "When I'm not around, do you want to share a room with him, alone?"

His words were full of sourness, and Jian Yao suddenly came to her senses.

It's over, it seems that I have stepped on Huo Jinming's little sore foot.

The next moment, he held her red lips fiercely in his mouth, his thin lips were warm and domineering, conquering the city and occupying all her air.

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