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A few hours after Shihan's car accident, a message suddenly popped up and was reposted by major marketing accounts: Dingliu Shihan's car accident was caused by racing on a snowy night, and he has been sent to the hospital.

Fans absolutely didn't believe it when they saw it at first. They have seen so many hypes that are true and false. Naturally, if they don't believe the marketing account, they must be blogging again.

It's funny @时寒自己.

However, 10 minutes passed, half an hour passed, and no official came out to clarify.

More and more people began to believe, retweet, and pray. Shihan and Yan Huohuo didn't know about all this. Only the manager, most of the people were sleeping in the early morning. He was killed by the public relations department. Woke up by a series of calls, and suddenly heard the news, people were stunned for a moment.

"How is it possible! Shihan should go home."

He tried to get through, but couldn't get through.

That's when I was surprised that something was wrong.

The manager is sophisticated, and he never answers easily before he confirms the authenticity of the public opinion, especially the public opinion that is naked - pointing at Shi Han, if it is true, then he will value it, but he can't let it go.

The manager sent someone to publish an article, first denying the fact of drag racing, the artist he brought would not know that Shi Han has a very nerdy personality, how could he play such extreme sports.

Then continue to contact Shi Han.

The manager had a flash of inspiration and dialed another number without thinking.

At the hospital, Yan Huohuo was awakened by the ringing of the mobile phone.

When connected, I heard the manager anxiously asking: "Do you know how to contact Shi Han?"

Yan Huohuo was stunned for a moment: "What happened?"

As he spoke, he pushed open the door and asked aloud in the corridor outside the door. The manager was about to go crazy, and told him the importance of this matter in a few words.

Yan Huohuo: "The news is correct. Shi Han is currently in the hospital. The car he was riding in had an accident and the driver has died."

When the agent heard the sound, his body was covered with cold sweat at that moment, and his voice was rough like some kind of sandpaper: "Dead, dead! How is Shi Han? Because of the car accident?"

Yan Huohuo: "I can't speak clearly in a few words on the phone, how about I give you an address, and you come here."

He tried to keep his tone as relaxed as possible, while instructing the system to find the source of the news on the Internet.

Yan Huohuo's eyes were cold. This incident happened only for a few hours, and the nature of the secrecy was very good. How could it spread so quickly.

He is more inclined to be troubled by others.

On the other end of the phone, the manager was about to nod, when he suddenly remembered something, and he immediately said, "No, I can't go!"

"I'm Shihan's manager. Someone must be staring at me right now. I can't reveal Shihan's position. Tell me what's going on with the little ancestor. I want to discuss it with the publicist."

Yan Huohuo: "Shihan is fine, it's just a scratch..."

The manager breathed a sigh of relief: "Han at that time, is it convenient for him to answer the phone now?"

Yan Huohuo frowned, did not answer, and asked instead: "What do you think at this time?"

The manager was silent for a moment: "Our family is cold, so I will leave it to you for the time being."

Yan Huohuo hung up the phone and was not in a hurry to go back. He found a hidden corner and clicked on the news that Zai Zai found, but this time it was very strange, only a few navy studios collected money to hype, the real mastermind It didn't appear, and there was only a vague black shadow on the Internet, with rough voice instructions.

As for the opponent who was suspected at the beginning, the system showed that they only got the news now and attacked Shihan.

Even because of this time period, some of them were not found at all.

Opponents were ruled out.

So who is that person?

Yan Huohuo returned to the room full of doubts, and closed the door lightly.

Turning around, the lights flickered on.

Yan Huohuo's arm was still against the door, and the light was dazzling, so he subconsciously closed his eyes.

On the opposite side, Shi Han's eyes flashed a tiny red thread that looked like a living thing. There was a hint of evil on that stern face, and the shadow behind him was slightly distorted. bottom of the pool.

When Yan Huohuo looked over, Shi Han was still the same as before, with a pale face, looking at him with complicated expressions.

Shi Han straightened his back, his voice was faint but filled with an indistinct chill: "Huohuo, are you out?"

Yan Huohuo shrank his fingers, he didn't do anything wrong, why was he suddenly a little... scared.

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strangeness.

Suppressing the weird emotions in his heart, he said plainly: "I have a little matter, I received a call from your manager."

He pursed his lips, not knowing whether to say it or not.

However, this gave Shi Han a wrong hint. He only believed half a sentence of Yan Huohuo's words, but still said: "What's wrong? Did something happen to him?"

Yan Huohuo approached him slowly, he didn't know what to say for a while, he thought about it, and said: "It's you."

He recounted the matter exactly. The person involved was indifferent, but he himself became worried. Yan Huohuo always obeyed his own will, and sat on the edge of his bed after approaching Shi Han, slightly raised his head: "Aren't you worried? Those people are here slander you!"

Shi Han lowered his head, his eyes fell on the young man, a section of snow-white neck came into view, he stretched out his hand, halfway landed on the young man's collar, and said softly: "Since I entered this circle, such things have not stopped. However, this is not the first time, nor will it be the last."

He smiled faintly: "Trust me, I will handle this matter well."

Just as Yan Huohuo was about to say something, he wrapped his arms around his waist and hugged him into his arms. A faint cold air covered his skin, and Yan Huohuo hugged him back, resting his chin on his shoulder.

He couldn't see the man on the other side, his forehead was covered with thin sweat, he seemed to be fighting against something, he opened his eyes, revealing a pair of red pupils.

He laughed slowly and silently.

Huo Huo, you are mine.

The bright moon hangs high outside the window, the silent wind blows past, the row of evergreen trees under the window makes a rustling sound, and the dark green leaves wither strangely in an instant.

In a simple bungalow.

A bright green light illuminates the room, and a man in a red robe crouches in the room. In front of him is a computer. The screen is pitch black, reflecting a face without facial features.

After a while, another yellow-haired boy in a padded jacket appeared on the outside of the room tremblingly.

He was very reluctant to come in, but he still walked into the room together: "I, I'm back."

Huang Mao is the owner of this room, an idle bastard. In the past, he was most proud of having a small house in the capital, but now he wished he were a homeless man.

The man in the red robe pointed at the computer and made a hoarse voice: "How did it go out?"

The yellow-haired young man trembled when he heard the sound, and turned on the computer in horror: "It, it's out of battery, I'll plug it in for you!"

The yellow-haired young man frantically opened it, but the next moment, a chill came over his forehead, and the red-robed man laughed strangely: "I don't need you anymore, trash."

He spread his skinny fingers and stood up abruptly. There was still a trace of a human figure at first, but after he stood up, dozens of thick branches were suddenly reflected on the broken wall, and they wrapped the yellow hair like a cicada chrysalis.

A hand was thrust into the top of his head.

Creaking and piercing sounds sounded, and the hot blood covered the surface of the blood-red vines. After a few breaths, only a pile of ashes remained on the spot.

The edge of the red-robed man's dark red robe became bright red, and the smell of blood seemed to be still in his nose. He skillfully plugged in the power and turned on the computer.

He, no, it should be it, it came from the demon world, and was wanted by the National Security Bureau after stealing the most treasured demon beads. As a 500-year-old demon, he naturally knows some sorcery. Just now, he used the soul search on the yellow hair, and then used it as waste. ate him.

The reason why he did this was because he had lost the Demon Refining Orb.

Obtained by a human, he sensed that there was a powerful person beside him, and he couldn't beat him in his heyday, so he had to find another way.Searching the driver's memory to find out who the other party is, and using Huang Mao's idea to slander the other party, it is best to distract the guardian around the prey.

Who knew Huangmao was so weak, Hongpao had no choice but to play by himself.

Seeing that this plan was useless, Hong Pao directly changed his target. With his cultivation base, he couldn't perceive Yan Huohuo, and the former Da Neng Yunxiao had already left.

Jie Jie in the red robe laughed strangely.

It was bright outside, and due to the monster's habit of hiding at night and coming out at night, he glanced at the sun in disgust, lowered his hood, and left the alley under the strange eyes of the grocery shopping aunt.

At the same time, the manager, who had been busy all morning, was relieved. In this world, rumors have always been rumored, and fans have finally clarified for the idol.

Early in the morning, Shihan uploaded a photo on Weibo.

The man in the hospital gown was sitting on the bed, the bright light from outside fell on his pale face, and the few bloodstains at the end of his eyebrows looked particularly abrupt.

Shi Han didn't hide the car accident at all, he chose to explain the cause of the car accident to fans, and the driver's family has already compensated properly, everything was just an accident.

This is a decision he made after discussing with his agent.

This long Weibo directly calmed the hearts of fans, and then the MV had to be temporarily suspended due to injuries, and many people cried and regretted.

Fingertips slid across the comments below, Shi Han lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the closed door.

In the next second, Yan Huohuo pushed the door open and entered.

The young man held the breakfast in his hand, and the rich aroma poured into his nostrils. Shi Han stopped his movements, and his eyes fell on the young man's face. He was wearing a black mask, only showing good-looking eyebrows and eyes, so beautiful that he was not like ordinary people.

"What do you want to eat?" Yan Huohuo said while unpacking things.

Shi Han shook his head and nodded again. For some reason, he didn't feel hungry at all. There seemed to be something wrong with his body. After eating the delicious food, he swallowed it mouthful, but his eyes fell on the young man in front of him. body.

Sniffing lightly at the tip of his nose, a faint fragrance flooded into his nostrils, Shi Han mechanically drank the hot porridge, the hotness in his eyes seemed to swallow him in one gulp.

Yan Huohuo said suddenly: "I have to go."

Shi Han's movements froze, and he quickly glanced outside the door.Immediately afterwards, Wen Mingzhi's gentle face appeared, holding an exquisite fruit basket in his hand, with a slight apology in his brows and eyes: "Sorry, I let Huohuo leave."

"He can't stay with you all the time. My "Chu Dynasty" will start filming soon. You know the status of "Chu Dynasty" in the entertainment industry, and the scientific director always strives for excellence. Before that, I must let you Take a period of training."

Yan Huohuo reached out and rubbed the boy's hair: "I didn't expect that either." Such strict requirements, not to mention disrupting, also interfered with part of his plan.

He paused, wanting to say something.

Shi Han suddenly said: "Huo Huo, you go."

Shihan's temper is not as cold as his appearance, following Shimu's explosive temper, if he in the past heard such news, he would definitely be angry, but at this moment, he calmly compromised.

He smiled, his eyes were clear, and he looked docile: "Huohuo, you can do whatever you want, and I won't restrict you from doing anything."

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In the morning, the nurse who went out to throw out the garbage found that something was wrong. The evergreen trees planted in the hospital suddenly withered overnight. Various speculations came through the crack of the door, and Shihan lay on the bed carelessly scanning the screen.

drip-

[Excuse me, what size cage do you need? ]

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