Chapter 7 He is here

It's gunshots!
Nian Jin passed out with the last sliver of consciousness, only hearing gunshots.

With a gun in his hand, Huo Siming killed the man who just slapped him.

Immediately, Siming Huo walked forward slowly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, confirming that they died not long after.

"Clean up."

Huo Siming picked up Nian Jin by the waist and left here.

Seeing the blood at the corner of Nian Jin's mouth and the bruises on his body, Huo Siming felt a pain in his heart. It's not hard to imagine what Nian Jin has gone through. If it weren't for Huo Siming's position as Nian Jin, he still doesn't know that Nian Jin would be ruined today What is it like!

"Master Huo, how do we deal with these people?"

"Chop off your hand and feed it to the dogs!"

Just a few simple words, full of deterrence.

Nian Jin is Huo Siming's woman, so wouldn't this break ground on Tai Sui's head?
"Go to the hospital!"

Nian Jin had a dream. She dreamed of the time when she was in love with Huo Siming, and in a trance, she seemed to see Huo Siming's appearance...

……

"Fortunately, the child is still there, Mr. Huo, Madam's body is covered with skin trauma, and there is no serious problem for the time being."

child?

Huo Siming frowned and asked, "How old is the child?"

"It's been six weeks, congratulations Mr. Huo!"

Huo Siming walked into Nian Jin's ward, looked at the injured and lifeless woman on the bed, a strange emotion flashed in his heart, and it took him a while to enter the hospital again.

Huo Siming didn't know how long he stood there, the person on the bed frowned slightly, as if he couldn't sleep peacefully in his dream.

"Si Ming, I heard something happened to Nian Jin?"

Su He's moderate voice sounded, which seemed abrupt in this quiet ward.

"Ah."

Huo Siming said lightly.

"How is this going?"

Su He looked concerned and sat beside Nian Jin's bed.

"I don't know yet. Someone has been sent to investigate. You should go first."

Huo Siming's intention of driving people away was full of meaning, which made Su He unhappy.

Su He wrapped Huo Siming's arm, and said coquettishly, "What are you doing? Could something happen to me here? Is there nothing to do in your company? How about I stay here to guard the brocade! "

"roll!"

The person on the bed didn't know when he woke up, and he only said one sentence, his face was terribly pale, his lips were chapped, maybe he thought of something terrible, and his chest began to rise and fall.

Huo Siming thought that Nian Jin was still thinking about what happened just now, his eyes were slightly gentle, and he said: "Take a good rest, I will investigate the matter clearly!"

Nian Jin didn't listen, and still shouted "Get out" at the top of his voice. Su He laughed, took Nian Jin's hand, and said, "Nian Jin, are you being stimulated? It's okay, you will be fine in a few days." It will be fine."

Nian Jin shook off Su He's hand as if he had touched some kind of virus, his eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Su He, are you really suitable to be an actor? If I didn't know, I would have believed you What a 'kind' face!"

Su He is Huo Siming's declared lover, and now Huo Siming can't bear to save face, the concern just now disappeared, his voice became cold and indifferent, and he shouted: "Xiaohe has nothing to do with this matter, you are here What are you crazy about? You are stimulated and want to vent it on others?"

Hearing this, Nian Jin looked into Huo Siming's deep eyes without fear, and said coldly: "Huo Siming, you are really blind! Get out, you are not welcome here!"

Having said that, Nian Jin pointed to the door.

Unable to lose face, Huo Siming and Su He also slammed the door angrily and left.

(End of this chapter)

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