Second Master, your daughter-in-law has run away

Huo Shen frowned lightly, and said to the butler, "Okay, I'll be there in a while."

Song Chuchen withdrew his hand abruptly and said, "You go, I'm going back to my room."

Originally Song Chuchen thought that Huo Shen would catch up, but he actually said to the butler, "Uncle Li, go and help him deal with the injury on his hand."

Song Chuchen left in a fit of anger, and the housekeeper quickly followed.

After going upstairs, Song Chuchen went straight into his room, and the door slammed shut the housekeeper.

The butler stared helplessly at the tightly closed door, raised his hand and knocked on the door, "Master Song, let me treat your wound."

Song Chuchen's unhappy voice came from inside, "No need, you can go down."

The butler patiently persuaded him for a while, but Song Chuchen ignored him at all, so he had to go downstairs first.

Huo Shen was talking to Hua Qi downstairs, when seeing the butler come down, Hua Qi called out first, "Godfather."

Huo Shen asked, "Have you dealt with it?"

The butler said, "Young Master Song won't let me deal with it."

Huo Shen frowned tightly, obviously a little unhappy.

Hua Qi noticed it instantly, and pretended to ask unintentionally, "What's wrong? Is Young Master Song injured?"

The housekeeper glanced at Huo Shen, and said, "Master Song just picked off the flowers in the yard for some reason, and his hand was cut by the thorn."

Hearing this, Huo Shen's amber eyes gradually deepened, "Talk out."

The butler immediately shut up.

The main reason was that Huo Shen's face was too ugly.

Hua Qi couldn't help laughing, and said, "Brother Shen, don't be angry, Young Master Song may just think it's for fun."

Huo Shen glanced at him suddenly and said, "I'm not angry with him."

Hua Qi's face was a little awkward for a moment, and the butler hurriedly said, "Hua Qi, didn't you say you were a little tired before? How about I send you back to your room to rest first?"

Hua Qi suddenly reached out to help his forehead, and said, "Okay, my head hurts."

Hearing this, Huo Shen turned his head to look at him, as if caring, "Are you all right?"

Hua Qi smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll just go back to my room and have a rest, Brother Shen, don't worry."

Huo Shen nodded lightly, and said to the housekeeper, "Uncle Li, take him back to his room to rest."

Just as the butler was pushing Hua Qi's wheelchair to leave, Hua Qi turned his head and said, "Brother Shen, I will cause you trouble in the future."

"No trouble, it should be, you go to rest."

After the butler pushed Hua Qi to the elevator, Hua Qi suddenly spoke.

"Godfather, Brother Shen... What is the relationship between him and that Young Master Song?"

The housekeeper paused, and said, "Hua Qi, you've been smart since you were a child, you should know that there are some things that you shouldn't touch, let alone ask about."

Hua Qi hooked the corners of his lips far-fetchedly, and said, "Godfather, I'll just ask casually. After all, we will live under the same roof in the future. You should also hope that I will have a good relationship with them, right?"

The butler sighed slightly and said, "You should be able to see that Second Master cares about Young Master Song very much."

Hua Qi was stunned for a moment, and said, "It's gone?"

The butler asked, "What else do you want to know?"

Just when the elevator door opened, Hua Qi didn't continue to ask, but just said, "Forget it, it's nothing, take me back to the room first."

When the butler pushed him out, he didn't see Hua Qi's smiling face, and suddenly sank down.

After Hua Qi left, Huo Shen asked his servant to find a medicine box, and they went upstairs together.

Walking to Song Chuchen's door, Huo Shen motioned for the servant to knock on the door.

The servant raised his hand and knocked twice, and heard Song Chuchen's displeased voice from inside, "Don't bother me!"

"It's me, open the door."

Hearing Huo Shen's voice, Song Chuchen didn't even want to open the door anymore, and he didn't even make a sound.

Outside the door, the servant looked embarrassed, "Second Master, Young Master Song won't open the door."

"Go get the spare key."

The servant quickly retrieved the spare key, and opened the door with trembling hands under Huo Shen's gaze.

As soon as the servant opened the door, a pillow flew inside, and Song Chuchen's ultimate roar came, "Get out!"

Huo Shen caught the pillow, turned the wheelchair and walked in with one hand.

Looking at the person lying on the bed, he frowned slightly, looking a little unhappy.

The servant stood behind him carrying the medicine box, "Second Master, this..."

"Put down the medicine box, you can go out."

The servant put the medicine box beside the bed, bent slightly, "I'm going out first, call me if the second master needs anything."

After the servant left, Song Chuchen suddenly sat up on the bed, looked at him, and said, "You go out too."

"Don't want to see me?"

Song Chuchen still had an angry face, but said, "How dare you!"

Huo Shen's expression was not very good when he said that he was neither yin nor yang, "Song Chuchen, enough is enough."

Song Chuchen looked at him in disbelief, "You mean me?"

Huo Shen had a cold face, looked at the mess in the room, and couldn't help but said, "You are playing with your temper, I don't care about you, but don't make fun of your body."

As he said that, Huo Shen stretched out his hand towards him, "Give me your hand."

Song Chuchen knew that he should be obedient in front of Huo Shen.

But today, he himself doesn't know what's wrong with him.

Huo Shen stretched out his hand patiently, waiting for him to hand it over.

Song Chuchen lost his temper, so he had to obediently put his hand in his palm.

Huo Shen looked at his hands, then opened the medicine box, and gently sterilized his injured wound with the sterile cotton between the inserts.

As soon as the cotton ball touched the wound, Song Chuchen gasped.

Huo Shen asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Song Chuchen curled his lips and said, "A little bit."

"Be patient." Huo Shen said in a low voice, "It will be fine in a while."

Song Chuchen watched his movements and couldn't help feeling a little wronged, "You don't even care about me."

Huo Shen sighed suddenly, and said, "Don't you feel bad? If you really don't feel bad, then I won't care about you."

"You don't care about me now!"

As soon as Song Chuchen finished speaking, Huo Shen pressed the wound a little harder with a cotton ball, and Song Chuchen howled, "Ahhh! Baby Shen murdered her husband."

After speaking, the two suddenly looked at each other and smiled.

After the wound was treated, Huo Shen said to him, "Don't touch the water for now."

Song Chuchen said indifferently, "It's just a small injury."

Huo Shen packed the medicine box in silence, his face sank, looked at him and said, "Chenchen, let's talk."

Song Chuchen was suddenly overwhelmed by his serious expression.

"Say what you want, don't look at me like that."

"Then tell me first, why are you so crazy today?"

Song Chuchen laughed and said, "Are you planning to settle accounts after the fall?"

"Song Chuchen, we grew up together, I know what you are doing today."

"Since you know, then don't ask me!"

"Hua Qi is in poor health and needs to rest at ordinary times. I know you don't like him, so just try to avoid him in the future and don't have any conflicts with him."

Song Chuchen snorted, and said, "You're really thoughtful, you're all living under one roof, how can I avoid him?"

Huo Shen's face darkened, looking at him as if he felt that he was making trouble for no reason.

"I know you feel a little uncomfortable seeing that there is one more person in the family, but I have to tell you, you can do whatever you want, make any trouble, but don't provoke Hua Qi."

Song Chuchen said with a sneer, "It's not a big deal yet, so you just covered it?"

Huo Shen stared at him with deep eyes, "Did you understand what I said?"

Song Chuchen resisted the urge to roll his eyes and said, "I'm not a fool, of course I understand, you just want to say that I can die in any way, but I can't hurt that broken leg, right?"

Huo Shen's face suddenly sank, and he said, "Whatever you think, don't let him be provoked."

Song Chuchen also knew that what he said just now was bald. Huo Shen's own legs are a taboo, so he also said it carelessly.

He just wanted to apologize to Huo Shen, but Huo Shen had already turned the wheelchair and went out.

Song Chuchen looked at his back, thinking about Huo Shen's words, suddenly felt as if someone had hit him hard with a sap, and the pain was unbearable.

At dinner that day, Song Chuchen still didn't go down.

But when the servant came up to bring him food, the moment he opened the door, he still heard laughter from downstairs.

He could tell that the laughter belonged to Hua Qi, and Song Chuchen couldn't help feeling jealous.

He still remembered that when he used to eat with Huo Shen, Huo Shen always told him not to talk while eating.

So even after so many years, Song Chuchen still remembered his words one by one, and tried not to open his mouth when eating.

But now he not only opened his mouth to speak, but also allowed that person to laugh so loudly. Maybe it was because the people who ate were different, so the rules were different.

While Song Chuchen was thinking this way, another laugh came from downstairs.

The more Song Chuchen thought about it, the more angry he became, and the depression in his heart deepened, and he thought: I'm not afraid of choking to death after eating!

He quickly took the plate from the servant's hand, turned around and went back to the room and closed the door.

Starting today, everything in this family starts to be different.

In fact, Song Chuchen has always been easy to get along with.

But he didn't know why, since the first time he saw Hua Qi, he hated this person from the bottom of his heart.

He didn't even want to pretend.

Song Chuchen looked at the dishes in the bowl, and suddenly felt a sense of grievance that he wanted to cry. People were eating and drinking with laughter below.

But he hid himself in the room miserably.

In fact, I don't blame others, after all, he himself didn't want to go down.

Although Song Chuchen was depressed and sad, but he didn't have trouble with his stomach, he ate all the food.

Before going to bed at night, after taking a shower, he sat on the bed with his pillow in his arms and hesitated whether to go to Huo Shen.

But thinking of Huo Shen's back today, he was a little afraid.

He sat on the bed thinking that as long as Huo Shen came over and called him, or let the servant come over and call him.

He would obediently run to his room, he just wanted Huo Shen to give him a step down.

But he waited from eight o'clock until the early morning, but no one came to call him.