Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Fu Yan thought Huo Minzheng had left. Just as she was about to take her mobile phone from the bedside table to call Ji Lin, she saw the curtain was lifted.

With a shake of his hand, the phone passed the edge of the table and hit the ground with a bang.

Upon seeing this, Cao Fang quickly stepped forward and picked up the phone.

But instead of handing it to her, he handed it to Huo Mingzheng.

Fu Yan stretched out his hand and clenched it.

Huo Mingzheng moved the stool where Fu Hanlin was sitting just now and sat directly beside the hospital bed.

He grabbed her chin and turned her face, "You're too embarrassed to chase her, but you're too embarrassed to show others?"

Probably because he was in shock, his little face had no color, and his forehead was covered with gauze. His whole body was pale and fragile. Huo Minzheng couldn't help but relax his strength and glanced from her eyes.

"If second brother is here to add insult to injury, you can leave." Fu Yan said expressionlessly.

"You know how to make me angry." Huo Minzheng said coldly, releasing her chin and looking at her neck.

She hung her hair down, covering most of the scratches. The looming scratches were more like trying to hide them than covering them up, making people want to find out.

As soon as his fingers touched her long hair, Fu Yan ducked to the side, but she forgot that she had a slight concussion, and the shaking arc became wider, making her dizzy.

"Seek death!" Huo Minzheng's face was extremely cold, and he held her shoulders and leaned her against him.

His hand smoothly moved her long hair away, revealing a complete section of neck skin.

The scratch on the neck is not long, about two to three centimeters. Judging from the blood scab, there is not much blood flow and the scratch is not deep.

Even so, the flaws on her fair skin were shocking.

She has a fierce temper. If Cao Yuan hadn't compromised, she would have been cruel to herself. You can know how cruel she is from the way she designed to put herself in danger in order to take revenge on Shen Wei.

He was so angry that he laughed back, his tone full of sarcasm, "You have read too many TV series and novels, and you have also learned from others?"

Fu Yan's eyes were red, the tip of his tongue pressed against the roof of his mouth, and he pushed him away without saying a word.

However, she couldn't shake Huo Minzheng at all. He was like a majestic mountain, holding her waist motionless, "You can still do it, Cao Fang, go through the formalities and call Qin Heng."

After saying that, he put his other hand through the hollow of her knees, dragged the hand holding her waist upwards, and lifted her up.

Cao Fang went to go through the formalities, and Cao Yuan went to drive.

The temperature in Nancheng was cooling down tonight. As soon as Fu Yan left the emergency room, she noticed a strong cold wind blowing over her. She shivered instinctively.

The next second, her whole body was forced to press against the man's chest, the cold wind was cut off, and her breath was filled with the familiar scent.

Hot blood flowed in his heart, and the fear of the rest of his life and all kinds of turbulent emotions rushed into his heart.

"I want to go back to where I live." She sniffed.

Cao Yuan drove the car over. Huo Minzheng lowered his eyes and glanced at the person in his arms. He was obviously extremely sleepy, but he was still holding on. He said without hesitation: "No need to talk."

The car was warm, Huo Minzheng hugged the person and sat in. Cao Yuan started the car, and the bodyguard's car parked behind him, waiting for Cao Fang.

Fu Yan had given up resistance.

He also knew that there was nothing she could do in her current state. She was like fish on a knife board, and Huo Mingzheng had the final say how she wanted to cut it.

Except for the past two years with Huo Mingzheng, she couldn't stand his troubles and often went to bed late. But in fact, her schedule was quite regular and she could basically fall asleep before eleven o'clock.

It was almost one o'clock in the morning, she was groggy, and the fear of the rest of her life was over. The car drove smoothly on the road, and not long after, she fell asleep in Huo Mingzheng's arms.

Huo Mingzheng looked at the person in his arms who was breathing evenly.

The bright yellow light in the tunnel passed over the car, and the man's eyes were as dark as ink, not even the slightest light could shine through.

Slender white fingers stroked the scratches on her neck, and Cen Bo's lips pursed.

The hand holding her closed unconsciously, and the car passed the speed bump, and the person in his arms could not feel any bumps.

The moment the car stopped, Fu Yan seemed to have suddenly fallen into an abyss in her sleep. Her whole body trembled and she opened her eyes in shock.

The night was dark, and she was completely awake looking at the strange yet familiar place outside the window.

She struggled so hard that her eyes turned red, "I won't go in."

She never expected that Huo Minzheng would take her to his famous residence in Jinling, his private estate.

He obviously lived with Li Qin, but he still wanted to bring her to this place.

"What are you talking about? Aren't you dizzy?" The man controlled her body and held her firmly in his arms. His other hand held her head from behind to prevent her from shaking around.

Fu Yan was dizzy and felt like vomiting, but she still struggled hard. The fingers holding the back of Huo Mingzheng's hand turned white from the exertion of all her strength, which was in stark contrast to her red eyes.

She said hoarsely, "Li Qin is here."

Huo Minzheng held her hand for a moment, and a dark shadow spread under his eyes.

"No."

"Then I won't go in either." She almost shed tears.

She didn't think so much about it before. There were a large number of roses planted behind Huo Mingzheng's manor. When the flowers were in full bloom, they formed a continuous field, shining like the sunset, like a box of rouge sprinkled in the lush greenery.

She forgot that Li Qin likes roses.

This manor was probably built by Huo Minzheng for Li Qin. Even the garden was extremely meticulous. The woman he treated with care was Li Qin.

Huo Minzheng gently wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes with his thumb, "Do you want to walk down the mountain alone so late?"

His manor occupies an exclusive corner on the hillside of Jinling's famous residence.

She walked from here to the foot of the mountain for half an hour in her current condition, and then walked out of the famous Jinling mansion...

Not to mention time, whether she can successfully walk down the mountain in her current situation is a question.

The bodyguard car stopped. Cao Fang opened the door and got out, followed by a navy blue sports car. The door punched and Qin Heng got out of the car.

Huo Mingzheng's car door had been opened, and he watched Fu Yan being held in Huo Mingzheng's arms. Although he couldn't see the whole face clearly, he could still see the gauze on Fu Yan's forehead. Cao Fang said that she was rear-ended and slightly injured.

As for the rest, Cao Fang didn't say a word. He no longer trusted Qin Heng.

However, one could guess from the posture that Fu Yan refused to come here, but Huo Minzheng forced her to capture him regardless of her wishes.

Huo Minzheng knew how to seize this piece of property by force, and he was really not afraid of scaring Fu Yan away.

He had no choice but to help his brother, "A slight concussion is no joke. You are staying here at such a late hour. With me here, he doesn't dare to do anything to you."

As soon as Qin Heng finished speaking, Huo Minzheng glanced over with cold eyes, and Qin Heng gave him an expression that said, 'What can you do without me?'