Really young master, he came to the pride gate

Huo Ziyan couldn't believe it. In her impression, her brother was always ruthless towards Song Fanyin, not to mention bending down to speak, and he wouldn't even soften his tone.

During the years when Song Fanyin was the daughter-in-law of the Huo family, as long as she felt that Song Fanyin had offended her, she would sue her brother.

But what is the situation now?

Is her brother a ghost?

Huo Ziyan was anxious, angry and shocked, and grabbed Huo Chiyan's sleeve, "Brother, are you crazy? Did you not hear what I just said on the phone?"

Huo Chiyan was pulled, his eyes flashed with impatience, and his eyelids were raised coldly, "I'm talking to your sister-in-law, do you have any rules?"

Huo Ziyan: "..."

She was so angry that her face was contorted. She raised her finger and pointed at Song Fanyin's nose, "Brother, he bullied me. I want to use this venue, but he won't give it to me."

Song Fanyin was actually a little annoyed, he thought that even if Huo Ziyan filed a complaint, Huo Chiyan would not care.

Unexpectedly, Huo Chiyan ignored him and killed him.

He raised his phoenix eyes and glanced lazily at Huo Chiyan.

Huo Chiyan pushed away Huo Ziyan's fingers with a cold face, and said in a deep voice, "Huo Ziyan, who allowed you to point at him?"

Huo Ziyan: "..."

Is her brother really crazy? !

She was angry and wronged, her eyes turned red, "I can't even touch him now? Brother, you are all divorced, why are you still protecting him?"

Huo Chiyan's eyes flashed coldly, he ignored Huo Ziyan's words, turned his eyes to Song Fanyin, "Are there enough venues? I know the boss here very well, do you want him to find more places for you?" ?”

Not only Huo Ziyan, but everyone else including Song Fanyin was stunned.

They all looked at Huo Chiyan with ghostly eyes.

what's the situation?

Didn't it mean that President Huo and Young Master Song divorced?Or is it because of a white moonlight, why is Mr. Huo so... overwhelmed by Mr. Song now?

Song Fanyin also felt that Huo Chiyan had taken the wrong medicine, and raised his eyelids, "No need. If Mr. Huo is fine, can you take him away?"

Director Chen still has to film, he doesn't want the brothers and sisters of the Huo family to be here, an eyesore.

Huo Chiyan pursed his lower lip, and looked at Huo Ziyan coldly, "Have you had enough trouble? Don't leave yet."

Huo Ziyan was about to open his mouth when he saw Huo Chiyan's cold expression, stomped his foot in resentment, and ran away crying.

Her assistant hesitated for a moment, then hurried after her.

The scene was a little quiet, and everyone in the crew looked at each other, a little puzzled, but also a little secretly happy.

Well, Huo Ziyan is gone.

Huo Chiyan withdrew his gaze and looked at Song Fanyin. His cold eyes instantly softened, and there was a hint of flattery mixed in.

"Sorry to trouble you."

Song Fanyin raised his eyebrows, raised his beautiful phoenix eyes, and looked at Huo Chiyan.

From his marriage to his divorce, Huo Chiyan had never talked to him in such a condescending manner.

His eyelids drooped, and his tone seemed impatient because of his impatience, "Then please trouble Boss Huo to take care of the family members, and don't just come here to make trouble."

Although his temperament is not bad, but he has been provoked a lot, and he will not always give way.

Huo Chiyan pursed his lips, "Okay. I'll tell her."

Song Fanyin ignored it, and after a while, seeing that Huo Chiyan was still planning to leave, impatience flashed between his brows, and he got up directly.

"I go back first."

The words were addressed to Chen En and Xiao Hongyao.

Chen En and Xiao Hongyao nodded.

Song Fanyin said lightly again, "If anyone asks for trouble again, remember to call me."

There was nothing wrong with Chen En, he smiled and said, "Okay, Young Master Song."

Huo Chiyan was listening, his ink eyes darkened.

On the surface, Yinyin said this to Chen En, but in fact it was a warning to him.

He was silent for two seconds. Seeing Song Fanyin leave, he took a step and chased after him.

Xiao Hei came here with Song Fanyin, and seeing Huo Chiyan following him, he was not very happy, so he deliberately stood by Song Fanyin's side to block him.

But Huo Chiyan didn't do anything out of the ordinary, until he got to the parking lot, he didn't even say a word.

Song Fanyin got into the car and was surprised to see Huo Chiyan so obedient, but at the same time annoyed for no reason.

Xiao Hei stepped on the accelerator and asked him, "Boss, where are you going now?"

Song Fanyin said lightly, "Go to the virus hospital."

After finishing speaking, he took out his mobile phone, pinching it to read WeChat.

When he arrived in the urban area, Xiao Hei suddenly let out a snort, "Boss, the guy named Huo seems to be following him all the time."

Song Fanyin raised his eyelids, took a look in the rearview mirror, and sure enough saw Huo Chiyan's Maybach falling behind not too far away.

Annoyance flashed between his brows, and he continued to look at his phone, "Don't worry about him."

Xiao Hei responded.

The car drove smoothly all the way, and soon stopped at the gate of the virus hospital.

Song Fanyin got out of the car, swiped his card and walked in. After entering the gate, he subconsciously glanced back.

Huo Chiyan's car also stopped, but he didn't get out of the car.

The mania in his heart became more intense, and he entered the laboratory with drooping eyelids.

As soon as I got inside, the phone rang.

It was a text message from Huo Chiyan.

【I'll go back first, and ask my loyal mother to cook soup for you at night. 】

Song Fanyin was very annoyed. With a fingertip, he deleted the message, and blocked Huo Chiyan's number, and he barely felt better.

He stayed in the virus hospital until late at night, and then let Xiao Hei drive and sent him back to Lanyue.

When they arrived at the door, they found that the villa was brightly lit.

Now he lives alone in the villa, Zhou Shao has another residence, and there is no servant at home.

Who turned on the light?

Thinking of a possibility, his porcelain-white face suddenly sank, and he walked in with restraint.

After seeing the people in the room clearly, he raised his eyebrows, "Loyal mother?"

The loyal mother was sitting on the sofa knitting a sweater, and when she saw him coming back, she smiled kindly, "Young Madam is back, I made soup for you, and it is warming on the stove, I will bring it to you now."

Song Fanyin nodded lightly, paused for two seconds, and looked at Zhong Ma with her phoenix eyes, "Zhong Ma, why are you here?"

Zhong Ma brought out the soup, put it carefully on the dining table, and smiled, "Young master ordered it. He said you are afraid of the dark, so he asked me to stay at home and told me to turn on the lights."

Song Fanyin became more irritable.

Huo Chiyan, what is this for?Are you going to make it up to him?It's ridiculous, he doesn't need it.

After finishing the soup, he lifted his foot and went back to the room.

As soon as he entered the house, the phone rang again.

He glanced down and saw that it was Uncle Zhong's call, so he picked it up.

Uncle Zhong sounded very worried, "Young madam, the young master doesn't know what's going on, he had a fever again at night, and he kept saying he was hot or cold, and the doctor didn't know what to do. Young madam, why don't you come and see Let's see."

He was also very worried about the young master's behavior, but unfortunately, the young master refused to tell the old lady and the others. After much deliberation, he could only find the young lady.

Song Fanyin put on the jacket he had just taken off impatiently, and walked downstairs, "I'll go there now."

Uncle Zhong hurriedly said hello, and after hanging up the phone, he helped Huo Chiyan tuck the quilt, his brows were wrinkled because of worry, "Master, are you okay? Hold on, Young Madam will be here soon gone."

What a crime, what kind of illness did the young master suffer from? Why is it so serious?

Huo Chiyan was not good. It was only now that he deeply understood what Song Fanyin had suffered. The blood in his body was hot and cold, causing him unbearable pain.

Just after passing through the scorching heat like a furnace, it will be replaced by frosty cold in a second.

The heat and cold collided, and his eyebrows and eyelashes were covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

Hearing Uncle Zhong's words, he closed his eyes weakly, "It's all right."

Uncle Zhong is very uncomfortable. Although he often hates his young master, he still loves him in his heart. Seeing him in such pain, there is no reason not to feel sorry for him.

He found a Zhang Pazi, soaked it in hot water, and carefully wiped off the frost on Huo Chiyan's face, sobbing a little.

"Young master, please don't worry about it. If something happens to you, the young lady will become someone else's wife. Are you willing?"

Huo Chi said: "..."

He waved Uncle Zhong's hand away weakly, "Impossible."

What other people's wives, it is impossible for his wife to remarry.

Seeing that Huo Chiyan was still alive, Uncle Zhong heaved a sigh of relief, and muttered: "There is nothing impossible about this. The young lady is good-looking and can cook. People who want to chase him do not know how long the queue is." .”

Huo Chi said: "..."

Uncle Zhong saw that he hadn't died yet, so he wanted to die sooner, didn't he?

He pursed his lips hard, feeling confused.

There seemed to be quite a few people chasing after him, as far as he knew there were two, one Karl and the other Zize.

No, there is also that Gu Mo and Lan Yuxiao, who seem to be interested in drinking.

Will drinking like them?

He only discovered now that after three years of marriage, he actually didn't know his drinking preferences.

For a moment, Huo Chiyan's heart was extremely cold.

When Song Fanyin entered the door, he saw Huo Chiyan lying on the bed, his handsome face was pale, and his thin lips had turned pale from the pain.

Without the usual cold and domineering, he looked extraordinarily weak.

Uncle Zhong was waiting on Huo Chiyan, and when he saw Song Fanyin coming in, he heaved a sigh of relief, "Young madam, come and see the young master."

Song Fanyin lowered his eyes faintly, put away the thoughts in his heart, walked to the side of the bed, looked at Huo Chiyan, "Have you taken your medicine?"

Huo Chiyan's eyes were dark, and his voice was a little hoarse because of his weakness, "Eat."

Song Fanyin reached out and put his fingertips on Huo Chiyan's wrist to help him feel his pulse, then his brows furrowed.

how so?Huo Chiyan's situation is so much worse than when he was poisoned.

The line on his lips was tense, "Take another one."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand, poured out a Wangyoucao pill from the porcelain bottle, and handed it over.

Huo Chiyan didn't answer, and looked at him with his eyes, "Please feed me."

After speaking, he opened his mouth slightly.

Song Fanyin paused for two seconds, put the pill into his mouth expressionlessly, but when he was evacuating, Huo Chiyan touched him with his lips, whether it was intentional or not.

The temperature from the fingers was hot, spreading from the fingertips to the heart.

Song Fanyin wasn't sure if Huo Chiyan did it on purpose, his phoenix eyes turned cold for a moment.

Huo Chiyan pursed his lips slightly, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, please don't be angry, Yinyin."

Song Fanyin: "..."

Is this bitch now a white lotus?