Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Madam has already entered the emergency room.

Shen Yang knocked on the door of the villa, and first met Aunt Zhao's red and swollen eyes.

She is emotional and soft-hearted, and she has secretly wiped tears these days.

"How is it?" Shen Yang asked.

He came back in a hurry, with his suitcase still behind him, and he didn't know enough about the whole incident.

"With such a big incident, the young master is afraid that he will not be able to get over that hurdle." Aunt Zhao stretched out her hand to help him carry the luggage, and her eyes were red again as she said.

When she heard that something had happened late that night, she rushed to the hospital immediately.

When he saw the young master outside the rescue room, he was still holding on to Miss Cheng's coat, and he sat on the ground in a daze.

Whispering: If I don't walk over, it will be fine if I don't scare her.

After Shen Yang heard what she had said, he raised his hand and patted his forehead, puffed out his cheeks and let out a long breath, feeling heavy in his heart.

"I'll go see him."

He didn't care about his luggage anymore, so he walked upstairs.

Aunt Zhao looked at his back worriedly, praying that he could really turn things around.

In the past few days, apart from delivering food, let alone going upstairs, she didn't dare to make too much noise when she was working.

As for the half-burned attic, I haven't dared to find someone to repair and tidy it up to now.

Second master bedroom.

The door was ajar, Shen Yang pushed it open.

The blackout curtains in the room were all down, it was dark, and the smell of cigarettes and alcohol filled the sky.

As soon as he entered, his nasopharynx tightened, choking him to cough repeatedly.

"I said Mr. Huo, Mr. Huo, the company doesn't care? Xiao Song's calls have all reached me."

As he spoke, he turned on the headlights, and then he saw clearly Huo Linyuan, who was sitting on the carpet beside the bed with one leg bent.

It can only be said that the appearance is decadent and sloppy that he has never seen before.

The beard is unshaven, the hair is disheveled, the shirt on his body has been worn for a few days, it is crumpled, and the chest is stained and discolored by wine stains.

"I said earlier..."

Shen Yang shut up at the right time, turning over old accounts at this time sounds like sarcastic remarks.

"Didn't you say you won't come back?" Huo Linyuan said, his voice was overly poisoned by tobacco and alcohol in a short period of time, and his voice was rough and unpleasant. He raised his head and took another sip of wine.

Shen Yang frowned, "You have resentment in your heart, and you didn't vent your anger like that, did you?"

This idiot, wouldn't blame part of the reason for Cheng Zhi's accident that he didn't come back in time to check on her, right?

If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself.

Huo Linyuan didn't speak, but poured down the wine one gulp at a time, staring straight at a landscape painting hanging on the wall.

Shen Yang doesn't understand paintings, let alone domestic wine.

In the past, he snatched the wine bottle from his friend's hand to take a look at the degree, and then stared at the wine bottles thrown everywhere on the ground.

"Are you going to die? Want to go to the hospital with alcoholism?"

When Huo Linyuan heard the words "death" and "hospital", he suddenly stood up from the ground.

Probably guessing what he was thinking, Shen Yang pulled him back, "She's still in the intensive care unit, I went to see her, she has some mental problems, if it's true... don't be too guilty."

It's one thing for him to sympathize with Cheng Zhi, but he can't just sit and watch Huo Linyuan, who has struggled and grown up, become useless.

Who would have thought that as soon as he uttered these words, Huo Linyuan punched him back.

Shen Yang dodged in embarrassment with a "huh", and after taking a few steps back, his expression changed instantly.

"I said, are you fucking okay?! You're so stunned! Why didn't you think of this day when you were tossing people? Now you know how to protect yourself? Don't let me say a bad word? What did you do?"

He usually smiles, but that doesn't mean he has no temper.

When the fire is on, it's hard to speak.

"Isn't it you who caused the mental problem?"