Although the beauty's appearance was eye-catching, it did not attract Huo Dongting's special attention, because all his attention at the moment was on the scarf that his wife knitted for him.

The scarf around his neck is soft and warm, and the color is just the smoky gray he likes. The shopping guide recommended this scarf to him when he last visited the mall. Unfortunately, the length and color of the scarf did not satisfy him. However, the color of the scarf matches his long windbreakers very well.

At that time, in order to retain Huo Dongting, the God of Wealth, the shopping guide respectfully proposed to him that the factory expedite a specially made one and send it over by air.

Huo Dongting was not very particular about dressing, so he declined the shopping guide's kindness.

He didn't expect that his wife would keep this in mind and put a lot of effort into knitting him a scarf that made him extremely satisfied.

In fact, before he saw this scarf, he had thought countless times whether the scarf Su Li knitted for him could be worn.

After all, he has seen many boys look embarrassed after receiving handmade fabrics from girls, because not every girl has a pair of skillful hands and can knit something that can be worn.

But yesterday, when his wife dragged her sore body out of the cabinet to take out this scarf, he thought at first glance that the little girl couldn't afford the scarf she had knitted by herself, so he had to buy one at the mall as a gift.

It wasn't until he found his initials woven under the scarf that he truly believed that this impeccable scarf had been knitted for him by his lovely wife.

In fact, the place Sheng Zhenrong picked today was heated enough to wear a shirt, but he still wore this scarf, just to make them envy him.

Sure enough, as soon as Huo Dongting entered the box door, Ji Nannan stared at the scarf around Huo Dongting's neck and asked, "Master Huo, do you have a cold? Are you wrapped up so tightly?"

Huo Dongting reached out to untie the scarf around his neck and put it aside carefully, saying in a casual tone, "Your sister-in-law saw that it was windy today and said that the cold wind would easily enter the body in this weather, so she put the newly knitted scarf around me. "

When Sheng Zhenrong heard that Mr. Huo said that the scarf he was wearing was knitted by his sister-in-law, he couldn't believe it and said, "I don't believe it. Are you sure that my sister-in-law didn't buy this scarf in the mall? I just saw one in the store a few days ago." Similar style to this.”

Huo Dongting snorted and showed Sheng Zhenrong his initials on the scarf.

After Sheng Zhenrong read Mr. Huo's initials on the scarf, he glanced at Ji Nanfang's neck with an apologetic look.

The scarf around Ji Nannan's neck was knitted by him himself several years ago, when the two of them encountered extremely cold weather just after they went to Russia.

The shopping malls there all bought stiff denim scarves, but Ji Nanfang was allergic to that material. With no other choice, Sheng Zhenrong had to buy soft cashmere thread and knit it for Ji Nanfang himself.

He knitted and dismantled this scarf six or seven times, and the final result still looked like a pickle. Ke Ji Nanfang didn't dislike it, even though he later bought him many big-name scarves in the mall, but Ke Ji Nanfang made it every year. I still habitually wear this old pickle bag when I go out in winter.

Sheng Zhenrong always felt that although the scarf he knitted was a little ugly, it was still his heart.

But today, when he saw the scarf that his sister-in-law knitted for Mr. Huo, he suffered a big blow in his heart.

He swore that as soon as he got back today, he would quickly find his sister-in-law for advice and ask her how she knitted the scarf exactly like the one in the mall counter. He had to knit one for his man before the Chinese New Year to replace the one around his neck. I have been a pickle boy for several years.

Wu Jun saw that Ji Nanfang and Huo Ye were both wearing scarves knitted by their lover around their necks. While envious and jealous, Wu Jun silently comforted himself in his heart. There were so many scarves of all kinds in the market. When would he buy one? The truck will be back no problem.

He was very aware of Tang Tiantian's hands-on ability. For someone who couldn't even button up clothes, asking her to knit a scarf for herself would be worse than wearing a pound of wool around her neck.

Besides, the weather in Yanjing is so cold that he needs to wear a scarf. He is in good health and has a high temper. Even if it is windy and snowy, he will be fine without wearing a scarf.

Wu Jun saw that Mr. Huo finally stopped showing off his scarf, so he quickly changed the subject and said, "Master Huo, has Yi Ning contacted you recently? Yesterday, a friend of mine said that he saw him in R Shi. He seemed to be having a hard time. It’s so good, everyone is so skinny.”

When Huo Dongting heard Wu Jun mention Ye Yining, he couldn't help but sighed heavily and said, "The injuries that Xinxin suffered when she was a child are really irreversible. Master suggested that Yining go to Madam to find a master, but after he showed Xinxin..."

Huo Dongting couldn't say what he said next. He put his palms together into fists and put them at his side. After a while, he sighed again, "Yining will probably come back by the end of the year. He has already contacted an acquaintance. You all know that person, from Zhuhong State, and he is somewhat famous in the world."

"Isn't Zhu Hongguo the grandfather of Zhu Sitong? How old is that old man? He's not dead yet?" The Wu family and the Zhu family have a blood feud. At this moment, when Wu Jun heard Huo Dongting mention Zhu Hongguo's name, his whole face changed. It collapsed instantly.

Seeing Wu Jun's depressed look, Huo Dongting reached out and patted Wu Jun on the shoulder and said, "Wu Jun, Zhu families have done a lot of immoral things for money, but this time we really have no choice, so we went to invite Zhu Hongguo of.

Think about it, Yi Ning has lived a happy day in order to find Xinxin all these years. Last year, she finally got Xinxin back, and now... Xinxin's life is on the line again.

Therefore, no matter what price Zhu Hongguo offers this time, as long as we can save that girl Xinxin, we might as well agree to it. "

After hearing what Huo Dongting said, Wu Jun was so angry that he hammered the table, "If Zhuhong was in country Z, he would have been shot so many times. Each time he charged sky-high treatment fees but didn't really consider the patients. For ten years If Zhu Hongguo hadn't answered the phone and left in the middle, how could my uncle have died in Zhu Hongguo's clinic."

That incident had a huge impact on Wu Jun. If Huo Dongting and Ji Nanfang hadn't tried their best to stop him, Wu Jun would have cut off Zhu Hongguo's neck.

The reason why Ye Yining found Zhuhongguo this time was because Zhuhongguo had cured cases like Xinxin.

Xin Xin's current condition was such that he couldn't even take the medicine. Ye Yining would not go to Zhu Hongguo to ask for help if he had any other way, because in his heart, Zhu Hongguo was just like those unscrupulous black doctors who took advantage of the situation and demanded high prices.

But he really couldn't accept that Xinxin left him like this.

Therefore, when there was really no choice, Ye Yining found Zhuhongguo, who had already settled in country m, through connections. Zhuhongguo was still arrogant at first, but only after hearing the reward that Ye Yining was willing to give, he agreed to give Xinxin sex. heal.

Although Zhu Hongguo did not have a great heart, he still had some excellence in medicine, otherwise he would not be as famous as he is today.

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