Really young master, he came to the pride gate

When Song Fanyin came out of the bathroom, he saw Huo Chiyan holding his mobile phone and looking at something with a dim expression.

He raised his eyebrows, "What are you looking at?"

Huo Chiyan came back to his senses, the corners of his lips curled up, "I asked the ancient medical circle for you, and Qin Chao said that Zhou Qing knew about it."

Song Fanyin had an impression of the name Zhou Qing. The Zhou family was one of the four wealthy families more than a decade ago, and Zhou Qing seemed to be the eldest grandson of the Zhou family.

However, like the Zhou family, Zhou Qing also disappeared with the Zhou family's disappearance.

He paused, narrowing his phoenix eyes, "Can people contact you?"

Huo Chiyan gave him the phone, "Give me the contact information, but I haven't called yet." After a pause, the corners of his lips curled up into a smile, "What do you want to do with the ancient medical circle?"

Song Fanyin finally found out the whereabouts of the ancient medical community, and he felt better, "Cure the dog."

Huo Chi said: "..."

He couldn't help laughing, twisted Song Fanyin's hair with his fingers, and tugged gently, "Speak well."

Song Fanyin reflexively wanted to kick him, but when he remembered something, he held back, turned his head away, narrowed his phoenix eyes, "Get lost?"

Huo Chi said: "..."

OK, he admits defeat.

It was getting late, Song Fanyin saw Huo Chiyan's tired face, and went to bed first.

Huo Chiyan also lay down on it.

The room was quiet, there was a slight sound of wind outside, and the dimmed yellow light gave everything in the room a soft light.

Huo Chiyan looked sideways, looking at Song Fanyin next to him, his eyes softened, with a little reluctance.

After a pause, he said, "Yinyin, you don't have to bother to detoxify me, life and death are destiny, don't worry too much about it."

Song Fanyin didn't open his eyes, and said lazily, "Yes."

Huo Chiyan's eyes drooped, he squeezed Song Fanyin's hand, his fingertips rubbed against his wrist, his voice was filled with pain.

"Don't feed me your blood either."

He's not stupid. When he was drinking and eating, he noticed the band-aid on his wrist, and associating with the reagent he just drank, he quickly understood what happened.

Seeing how Yinyin has done so much for him, it would be a lie to say that his heart aches, he couldn't even breathe due to the pain in his heart.

Song Fanyin stopped breathing for a moment, then returned to normal, slightly lifted his eyelids, and looked at the man beside him.

"Who said I fed you my blood."

Huo Chiyan was slightly startled.

Song Fanyin pulled out his wrist, and said slowly, looking lazy, "I fed it to the dog."

Huo Chiyan was stunned for another two seconds, then laughed lowly, but his voice became hoarse, "You're right, you fed it to the dogs."

He is not a dog.

It was like drinking at the beginning.

Ke Yinyin obviously hated him, but still fed him blood.

The biggest mistake he ever made in his life was to divorce Yinyin and force him with his dark phobia.

Song Fanyin closed his eyes tiredly, and said in an emotionless tone, "I won't let you die."

He didn't want to owe Huo Chiyan this life, so he would save him no matter what.

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The next day, Song Fanyin called Zhou Qing.

beep-

The sound of connection sounded, and every sound seemed to knock on the heart of a person.

I don't know how long it rang, but the phone was finally picked up, and an extraordinarily cold voice sounded.

"Which one?"

Song Fanyin's eyelids trembled slightly, "Hello, Mr. Zhou, I'm Song Fanyin, and I want to ask you something about the ancient medical field."

Zhou Qing on the other side couldn't see his expression, but his voice was as cold and sharp as gold and stone.

"You want to inquire about the world of ancient medicine? Who are you?"

Huo Chiyan was listening on the sidelines, raised his ink eyes lightly, stretched out his hand, and signaled Song Fanyin to give him the phone, his voice was slow, but respectful.

"Mr. Zhou, it's the contact information Qin Chao gave me."

Hearing Qin Chao's name, Zhou Qing's voice slowed down a bit, but it was still cold.

"The ancient medical world no longer exists, you don't know about this?"

Song Fanyin's eyelids drooped, and an irritability flashed between his brows. He unconsciously tapped his fingers on the armrest of the sofa and looked at Huo Chiyan.

Huo Chiyan felt Song Fanyin's gaze, raised his head slightly, and paused for two seconds, "Mr. Zhou, can we have an interview, I have something to talk to you about."

Zhou Qing said softly, "I'm in the triangle between Continent F and Continent H. If you want to see me, come to Continent F."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Huo Chiyan looked at the phone that was hung up, and pursed his lips.

Continent F is far away, and it will take five days including the transit, and his body may not be able to support it.

He put away his phone coldly, looked at Song Fanyin, "If you contact other people, there will always be someone who knows about the ancient medical world."

Song Fanyin raised his eyelids, glanced at him, just glanced at him, then retracted, took out his mobile phone and started booking a ticket.

Huo Chiyan's eyes darkened, and he snatched the phone over, his voice hoarse, "You can't go, it's a mess over there."

The reason why it is called the triangle is because no one cares about that area, and all kinds of vicious criminals and murderers gather there, and they can kill people if they want to, and they can do whatever they want.

Even if Yinyin is skilled, there is only a dead end to go there.

Song Fanyin didn't respond to this sentence, and spread his palms upwards, "Give it to me."

Huo Chiyan stuffed the phone behind his back, squeezed his hand, "Yinyin, you are obedient."

Song Fanyin smiled suddenly, and looked at Huo Chiyan with twinkling phoenix eyes, icy cold.

He withdrew his hand, "Then what do you want me to do? Watching you die, I owe you a life? Huo Chiyan, didn't you think about the consequences of what I would do when you detoxified me?"

Huo Chiyan felt a sharp pain in his heart, piercing like a sharp knife, making his face turn pale, "I'm sorry."

He really thought about the consequences of Yinyin knowing this, but he didn't guess that Yinyin would risk his life in order to save him.

Only now did he understand why Yinyin was so angry when he knew that he was exchanging blood for blood.

Because he didn't become each other with Yinyin, but let Yinyin bear his life.

Song Fanyin didn't want to argue with Huo Chiyan, so he got up, turned out his phone, and continued to book tickets, "I don't want to owe you my life."

A blush flashed across Huo Chiyan's eyes, and his thin lips moved, but he couldn't utter a word.

He let out a breath slowly, "I'm with you."

Song Fanyin didn't answer this question. After booking the ticket, he got up and walked outside, "If something happens to me, remember to take care of me at my grandfather's side. But please rest assured, there is a high probability that nothing will happen."

Huo Chiyan's face was terribly gloomy, watching Song Fanyin's leaving back, he didn't make a sound for a long time.

After a long time, he sat up straight and contacted Qin Chao.

"Help me find a group of mercenaries, I'm going to Continent F."

Here.

Rock light entertainment.

Today is the broadcast day of "On How Salted Fish Turned Over in the Palace", and the time is set at twelve o'clock noon.

Because of the first online drama after taking over the company, Zhou Shao paid close attention to it. When twelve o'clock arrived, he couldn't wait to open the APP on the computer.

He looked around on the website, but he didn't see it, so he couldn't help but wonder: "Boss, isn't our show starting today?"

Song Fanyin was dealing with business, he said casually, "Huh?"

Zhou Shao quickly turned his laptop around and turned to him, with a heartbroken expression on his face, "Look, there is no link to our drama on the website."

Song Fanyin glanced at the screen with no interest, paused, sat up straight, and moved his finger at the position of the mouse.

After rowing all the way to the bottom, I finally saw the promotional picture of "On How Salted Fish Turned Over in the Palace".

That position is almost flush with the bottom, and no one will pay attention to it if it is placed normally.

Zhou Shao yelled strangely, "Damn it, isn't it, such a biased position?"

Song Fanyin clicked on the picture again and jumped into the page of the episode. After 10 minutes, the number of views on it was only a pitiful 10.

He looked at the number above, narrowed his eyes, and casually pushed the laptop away, "Contact the person in charge of the APP and ask them to raise the position."

Zhou Shao had wanted to do this a long time ago, so he didn't hesitate right now. He took out his mobile phone and planned to make a call, but he heard Song Fanyin speak.

"I'm going to F continent in the afternoon."

Zhou Shao nodded subconsciously, and when he realized it, his eyes widened, "Damn, boss, where do you think you are going?"

Song Fanyin said slowly, "Continent F."

Zhou Shao: "..."

He was in a hurry, and he didn't even bother to make a phone call, "What are you doing there? It's a mess."

Song Fanyin said slowly, "I have something to do."

Zhou Shao was so anxious that his face turned pale, "What's the matter? Do you have to go there?"

A few days ago, on a business trip abroad, I heard that a riot broke out in the triangle area of ​​Continent F, and hundreds of people died.

Song Fanyin glanced at him, "Private matters."

A flash of inspiration flashed in Zhou Shao's mind, "Have you found the laboratory that Grandpa Song used to be? Even so, you don't have to take the risk yourself, can you let someone go?"

Song Fanyin neither admitted nor denied, "No one else can do this."

Zhou Shao knew that he had made up his mind, and he couldn't persuade him at all, so he could only say: "Then I will accompany you."

That place is so dangerous, what if something happens to the boss?

Song Fanyin raised his eyebrows, "Then nobody cares about the company?"

Zhou Shao: "..."

Song Fanyin got up and walked out, "Nothing will happen, don't worry."

Zhou Shao knew he couldn't stop it, "Then call me every day then."

Song Fanyin responded slowly.

The plane to Continent F was late at night, and Song Fanyin took Xiao Hei with him.

The airport is very quiet late at night, and everyone is drowsy in their seats.

Song Fanyin yawned and leaned lazily on the massage chair.

Just then, a group of people walked into the hall.

The leader was a tall and straight man with a cold and shaved face, and a pair of black eyes as cold as a deep lake.

After entering, his sharp eyes scanned the hall and fell on Song Fanyin, and then strode over.

"Drink."

Song Fanyin's eyebrows flashed coldly, "Huo Chiyan, what are you doing?"

Huo Chiyan signaled the people following to disperse, Mo Mou looked at him, "I'm with you."

In any case, he will not let Yinyin go to the dangerous situation alone.

Song Fanyin laughed angrily, "Are you out of your mind? Do you think your current body can hold up? You will die on the way."

Huo Chiyan slightly raised his lips, "Then it's my life. You don't have to save me then."