Really young master, he came to the pride gate

Huo Chiyan was still holding the shovel in his hand, his tall body was straight, and he looked at the angry crowd with cold eyes.

The blood from the forehead flowed down, crossed his high browbones, and fell on his eyes, and those dark eyes were stained crimson.

The villagers surrounding him, each holding a weapon, were still shouting angrily, "Kill him, kill him."

These villagers have no concept of killing for life at all. In their eyes, if they break into their village and cause trouble, they must accept their sanctions.

Li Daqiang's eyes were burning, and he held a hoe in his hand, "Village chief, this person and his accomplices snatched my wife away, you must be the master for me."

The villagers became even more agitated when they heard this. The mountainous area on their side is poor, and many bachelors' wives are sold back from human traffickers.

Huo Chiyan's doing so violated their bottom line. Let me ask you, there are so many bachelors in the village, maybe they will buy a wife one day?

Isn't it messed up in this way?

The village head raised his eyelids, "Arrest the person first, before you break his leg, and don't try to save him until he returns."

Song Fanyin's phoenix eyes became colder and colder, his eyelids slightly lifted, and he rushed over.

Zhou Man hurriedly followed.

Someone in the village saw the two of them, and before they could make a sound, a young man with a delicate porcelain white face casually picked up one of them by the collar and threw him out.

boom--

The villager slammed heavily on the ground, making a muffled sound, his face wrinkled tightly in pain.

Huo Chiyan raised his eyelids and saw Song Fanyin, the corners of his lips curled up, "Yinyin."

The voice is a little weak.

Song Fanyin was in an inexplicably impetuous mood, and when the villagers who finally came to their senses rushed up, he kicked all the people away and supported Huo Chiyan.

"Dead or not?"

Zhou Man also quickly stepped forward and stood beside the two of them, looking at the villagers who were about to move with sharp eyes.

The villagers dared not go forward for a while.

Huo Chiyan relaxed his body and leaned on Song Fanyin's shoulder, his black eyes were brightly dyed by the light, and his hoarse voice was stained with laughter.

"I didn't see you, how could I be willing to die."

Song Fanyin: "..."

His eyebrows twitched, suppressing the urge to throw people out, and ordered Zhou Man, "Quick battle."

Zhou Man responded, casually found a tool at hand, and started to fight.

Song Fanyin asked Huo Chiyan to stand aside and joined the battle.

These villagers are ordinary people, nothing more than stronger bodies, but in any case they are not opponents of the two.

In less than 5 minutes, everyone fell to the ground, wailing, looking at Song Fanyin and Zhou Man with horror in their eyes.

Song Fanyin flicked his wrist casually, and walked up to Huo Chiyan, "Can you go?"

Huo Chiyan's ink eyes flickered, "It's not very comfortable."

Song Fanyin frowned, paused, and helped the man onto his shoulders.

At this moment, a cold light flashed in Li Daqiang's eyes, who was lying on the ground, he jumped up suddenly, picked up a stone and threw it at Song Fanyin's head.

This is the man, the man who rescued his wife just now, since he caused others to lose money, then he will kill him.

Zhou Man trembled all over, and subconsciously walked over.

But someone is faster than him.

Huo Chiyan realized the moment Li Daqiang rushed over, and before he could hide, he hugged Song Fanyin and held him tightly in his arms.

boom--

A muffled sound.

Blood flowed down from Huo Chiyan's forehead again, almost staining half of his face red.

Huo Chiyan's eyelids trembled, and his arms around Song Fanyin couldn't help but tighten. Seeing Song Fanyin's dazed look, he touched his face with his hands, "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

Song Fanyin snapped back to his senses, his phoenix eyes flashed scarlet, and he couldn't help touching Huo Chiyan's forehead with his hand, "Are you sick? Why do you want to block it for me?"

Zhou Man had already rushed over and subdued Li Daqiang, but he was still angry and stomped heavily on his back.

"be honest."

Li Daqiang screamed, although there was fear in his eyes, but more anger.

"It's all your fault. I bought my daughter-in-law. Why do you take her away?"

Song Fanyin smiled angrily, with a lingering light in his phoenix eyes, "Illegal human trafficking and hurting people, you just wait until the end of the prison."

Li Daqiang finally felt fear at this moment, and stared at Song Fanyin as if he had seen a ghost, "I...I bought my daughter-in-law, and I didn't break the law."

Song Fanyin was too lazy to talk to these people, and looked at Zhou Man with cold eyes, "Let's go."

Zhou Man nodded, looking at the people in the village warily, and cut off his back.

Although the people in the village were unwilling, they could only watch the three leave helplessly.

Song Fanyin and Zhou Man supported Huo Chiyan all the way, and quickly returned to the helicopter.

Song Qian'en saw Huo Chiyan's appearance clearly, his eyelids twitched, and ran over in a hurry regardless of his broken leg, "What's going on?"

Song Fanyin helped Huo Chiyan into the helicopter, tore off a piece of cloth, and hurriedly bandaged his wound.

"Those who were hit by bricks, get out of here first and go to the hospital."

After thinking about it for a while, Song Qianen understood the reason, and without further explanation, with Zhou Man's support, he got into the helicopter.

Bai Shuang also sat in, her eyes were red, and she looked grateful and joyful for the rest of her life, crying: "Thank you."

Song Qian'en was very gentle, "It should."

Song Fanyin didn't say a word, looked at Huo Chiyan with twinkling phoenix eyes, thought for a while, took out a Wangyou grass pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

Huo Chiyan's face was pale, making his black eyes even darker, and the blood on his face dried up, making him look haggard.

Seeing Song Fanyin's brows furrowed, the corners of his lips curled up, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

Song Fanyin's eyebrows twitched, and his voice sounded like he was gnashing his teeth, "You are really sick."

The smile on the corners of Huo Chiyan's lips deepened, and his eyes looked gentle, "Well, everything you say about Yinyin is right."

Song Fanyin didn't want to say a word anymore, his porcelain white face was cold.

Huo Chiyan ticked his fingers carefully, and seeing that he didn't respond, he boldly held his whole hand again, his black eyes flashed with joy.

Injury to the head is not a trivial matter. To prevent accidents, Zhou Man parked the helicopter near the nearest hospital.

When the plane stopped, he and Song Fanyin helped Huo Chiyan and Song Qian'en down together.

Injury examination, blood test, bandaging, plastering, etc. After everything was done, it was almost morning.

Song Fanyin helped Song Qianen go to the ward to rest, while Huo Chiyan went to another ward. Bai Shuang was not injured, but she was a little weak because she hadn't eaten for a few days, so she stayed in the observation room to hang glucose.

After helping Song Qianen to the hospital bed, Song Fanyin brought him water and raised his eyelids slightly, "Uncle, did you find Chenbao?"

A bitterness flashed between Song Qian'en's brows, "No, that child is not, but he must have been abducted."

Because he knew it wasn't, he didn't keep it, and planned to make plans later when he went back. Who knew that he happened to meet Bai Shuang who had escaped. In order to save her, he was chased back and his leg was broken.

Song Fanyin's eyes turned cold, and he helped him tuck up the quilt, "Sleep for a while first."

Song Qianen nodded and smiled, "Go and see Xiaoyan, I think he's hurt a little bit." After a pause for two seconds, "You guys really don't look like divorced."

Anxiety flashed in Song Fanyin's eyes, and he didn't want to go, but he couldn't help but think of Huo Chiyan's face covered in blood.

He paused, "I'll be right back."

Song Qianen smiled and nodded.

Huo Chiyan's ward is next door, and Zhou Man is helping to take care of him.

Seeing Song Fanyin approaching, he said worriedly: "Young Master Song, Young Master Huo seems to be in a bad condition."

When he held Huo Shao's hand just now, he found that his body temperature fluctuated from hot to cold, and his face looked extraordinarily pale.

An inexplicable emotion flashed across Song Fanyin's heart, and he said softly, "I'll take care of him, you go to rest first."

Zhou Man said good, "I'll contact the headquarters first to see how to deal with today's matter."

Although the matter of human trafficking is not under their wolf team's control, since they met, there is no reason to let it go.

Song Fanyin nodded lightly, waited for Zhou Man to leave, and looked up at Huo Chiyan who was lying on the bed.

Huo Chiyan closed his eyes tightly, his head was wrapped with gauze, and his lips were covered with skin due to dryness.

He didn't seem to be sleeping peacefully, his brows were furrowed, and his expression looked a little painful.

Song Fanyin lowered his eyelids irritably, walked over to help Huo Chiyan feel his pulse, but when he retreated, his palm was grabbed.

He looked up and found that Huo Chiyan was still asleep, and grabbing his hand was just a subconscious movement.

And he held on so tightly that he couldn't even break free.

Song Fanyin frowned impatiently, and didn't make any money at all, let him pull, then pulled a chair and sat beside the bed.

When Huo Chiyan woke up, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Song Fanyin lying beside the bed, tenderness and distress flashed in his ink eyes.

He moved his fingers, only to realize that he was holding Song Fanyin's hand, but Song Fanyin didn't break away, and the smile on his lips couldn't help but deepen.

Just then, the nurse came in.

The slight noise alarmed the young man beside the bed. He frowned impatiently before slowly opening his eyes.

Huo Chiyan pinched his fingers involuntarily, Mo Mo looked gentle, "Are you awake?"

Song Fanyin glanced at him lightly, then withdrew his hand, feeling the numbness coming from above, and couldn't help being irritable.

He shook his arms casually, turned and walked out.

Not even a word.

The smile on Huo Chiyan's lips faded, and he pursed his lower lip forcefully, his Mo Mo pupils looked disappointed.

So no matter how much he pays, Yin Yin won't like him, will he?

He closed his eyes, got up from the bed, and planned to go to the bathroom, but just as he got out of bed, he saw Song Fanyin leaving and returning with a lunch box in his hand.

The originally silent mood instantly became soaring, and even the ink eyes became shining.

Huo Chiyan stared at Song Fanyin without blinking, the corners of his lips curled up greatly, "You didn't leave?"

Song Fanyin threw the food box on the table irritably, a little confused, "Where am I going?"

Huo Chiyan laughed lightly, without explaining, "My leg seems to be hurting, Yinyin, can you help me?"

Song Fanyin: "..."

Do you want face?Such a big man is still acting like a baby.

With a cold face, he stared at Huo Chiyan for a while, walked over impatiently, helped him up, and walked to the bathroom.

Huo Chiyan leaned half of his body on Song Fanyin, his voice was low, "Yinyin, I really know I was wrong, let's remarry, okay?"