When the woman was pouring gasoline, she kept holding the lighter in the other hand, and the sentence she yelled before pounced on her gave Li Yan time to react.At that moment, he didn't think about anything, his brain was dazed by the strong smell of gasoline, and he only retreated, subconsciously.

Amidst the screams one after another, the security guards rushed to throw the crazy woman down, and the lighter fell to the ground, igniting a large flame.

Li Yan had already retreated, and before the fire reached him, he quickly took off his coat.

The flames jumped and burst out with a piercing sound.

A drop of fire splashed onto the back of Li Yan's hand, and his fair skin was instantly burned red.

"Ah!" A terrified scream rolled in his ears, and the front desk hurriedly poured all the unfinished mineral water on the back of his hand.

Li Yan's photo has been spread in the company's group for a long time, everyone knows him.

Another receptionist dialed the phone to the 25th floor in a hurry.

Huo Baiyan received the news, and when he rushed to the first floor, the flames on the ground had been extinguished, leaving only a trace of burning.

The security guard restrained the woman who set the fire maliciously and waited for the arrival of the police.

And Li Yan disappeared.

Huo Baiyan's eyes were red, he grabbed the security guard's collar, and asked in a hostile tone, "Where is the person?"

Anger grows like a gust of wind.

"Yes, the bathroom." The front desk was still in panic, his face was pale, and he pointed to the corner tremblingly.

Huo Baiyan rushed over frantically.

In the bathroom, Li Yan stood in front of the sink, letting the cold water wash over his red hands.

He didn't dare to boil the water too quickly, for fear that breaking the blisters would cause infection.

But the burning pain was too piercing, and he desperately wanted to seek the coldness.

Huo Baiyan rushed to the door, and saw that the child's entire back of his hand was scalded, and his scarlet eye sockets were congested with blood.

He stretched out his hand to hold Li Yan in his arms, and pressed his fingers on his slender wrist, not daring to move forward.

Huo Baiyan, who had always been calm, couldn't control his trembling arms at this moment.

"Yanyan, does it hurt?" The trembling voice was suppressed and restrained, but still couldn't hide the panic.

The little face turned pale from the pain, and fine sweat continued to ooze from his forehead. On the contrary, Li Yan was the calmest one. He looked up at Huo Baiyan's worried face reflected in the mirror, grinned at the corner of his mouth, and softly comforted He, "It doesn't hurt very much."

Obviously the injured person was Li Yan, but at this moment he was smiling to comfort the worried person.

With such a smile, Huo Baiyan's whole heart was tightly clutched together, as if there was a big hand invisibly, grasping fiercely and piercing the flesh and blood.

There was hostility in the deep eyes, and frost froze between the brows.Huo Baiyan picked up the child and walked out quickly.

Li Yan gently hooked his neck with his other uninjured hand, his beautiful eyes curled up, and he still smiled, "I really don't feel any pain, it will be fine in a while."

Huo Baiyan's state at this moment is too frightening, and the tyrannical factors in his eyes are constantly growing. If the child in his arms screams in pain, he can have the person who poured gasoline burned to death on the spot.

The fundus of the eyes was scarlet, hiding anger.Like a sharp long sword, the whole body is wrapped in black mist. Once it is unsheathed, everything will be slaughtered, and blood will flow like a river.

Li Yan had never seen Huo Baiyan in such a state, he was scared, very scared.

The thick eyelashes fluttered slightly, he tried his best to hide the fear in his heart, and softly comforted the man in front of him who was on the verge of eruption.

"Huo Baiyan, don't go so fast. I'm really fine. You go so fast, it's kind of scary." Li Yan tilted his head and leaned on his shoulder, his voice soft and coquettish.

If it wasn't for being afraid of going too fast, Huo Baiyan would have started running long ago.

He didn't speak, his thin lips were tightly pressed together, drawing sharp lines.

The frost condensed between the brows not only did not melt, but also gathered more and more.

The bone-piercing chill seeped into his skin, Li Yan's body trembled a bit, and the words he uttered again were already trembling, "Huo Baiyan, don't do this, I'm afraid."

On the back seat of the car, let the child sit in his arms, Huo Baiyan carefully held the hot red hand, gently blowing air, and coaxed softly: "Hey, don't be afraid, it won't hurt in a while."

Li Yan looked at his frowning brows, and did not arrogantly ask him not to call him by random names like before.

Raising his hand, he lightly touched the center of Huo Baiyan's frown into a "grand canyon", Li Yan rubbed his cheek against his neck, "It doesn't hurt, it really doesn't hurt."

The injured person was Li Yan, but it was Huo Baiyan who needed to be comforted.

Ever since the moment when his mother jumped off the building and fell to his death in front of him, there was nothing else that could touch Huo Baiyan's emotions.

He is like a walking corpse who has no desires and no desires, holding everything indifferently and ruthlessly.

Emotions that hadn't fluctuated for a long time, now revived by Li Yan's injury, and suppressed for too long, suddenly exploded a little violently.

The violently fluctuating emotions, like a lion with scarlet eyes, constantly hit Huo Baiyan's self-control in his heart. Once he couldn't restrain himself, he didn't know what extreme behavior he would do.

Li Yan was frightened by his scarlet eyes, but he still mustered up his courage, imitating his example and gently patted his head, "Pick the blisters, it will be fine soon, don't worry too much. You see, I didn't cry, so I'm sure it doesn't hurt."

If it doesn't hurt, how can the little face be pale, and if it doesn't hurt, how can the sweat wet the temples.

Usually looks like a child who hasn't grown up, willful and arrogant in front of Huo Baiyan.But at this moment, Li Yan acted very mature, and lightly patted Huo Baiyan's head, "Why don't you tell me a story, I'll listen to your story carefully, and the pain will really be gone."

Huo Baiyan held the child in his arms, lowered his head and gently pecked and kissed his sweaty nose, his voice was hoarse, "What story do you want to hear, baby?"

"Well, why not tell the story about Little Red Riding Hood stewing the big bad wolf. A wolf is so big, it can't be stewed in a pot." In order to divert his attention and try not to pay attention to the burning back of his hand, Li Yan started Nonsense, "One leg is braised in soy sauce, the other leg is grilled over charcoal, and then the body is used to make soup... the tail should be marinated. Braised pig tails are delicious, and wolf tails should be good too."

Li Yan tried his best to pretend that he was fine, but most of his energy was withdrawn to endure the pain, and his voice sounded soft, which made people feel pain.

Like warm spring water, it filled Huo Baiyan's heart bit by bit, wrapping his heart that was swallowed by anger.Dousing the majestic and growing flames gradually calmed down his restless mood.

While talking to himself, Li Yan still licked the corner of his mouth lightly with the tip of his tongue, as if he was imagining those delicious things.

Huo Baiyan hugged him, tried his best to restrain the surging hostility, the scarlet red in his eyes faded, and returned to endless blackness.

Li Yan hugged his neck and rubbed it lightly, feeling that it was not as scary as before, so he let go of his emotions and said coquettishly: "Actually, it still hurts a little, can you help me blow it up again? "

The skin is too tender, has not been exposed to the sun for many years, and is as white as freshly cooked tofu. Usually, a light touch will leave obvious red marks. How could it stand the scald of the flame.

It hurts, it really hurts, it hurts so much that Li Yan wants to cry, but he has been holding back.

If the pain still cannot be relieved after crying, then stop crying.

The crying pear blossoms are raining, just thinking about it makes me feel like a bit of a mother.

Li Yan thinks he should be a strong man...

But it hurts so much!

Burying his head into the man's neck, Li Yan sniffed lightly, "Huo Baiyan, do you think there will be scars on the back of my hand?"

"No." Huo Baiyan thought that the child was afraid that scars would make him ugly, so he gently coaxed: "It will be cured, and there won't be any scars left."

"Oh, no, how can we not leave a scar." Li Yan really hoped that there would be a scar, so that he could get a tattoo on the back of his hand openly to cover the scar.

What kind of tattoo is better?

Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu?

Uh... It seems a bit like a gangster, if he is targeted by the police uncle, it will be miserable.

Why don't you just take a bite of the hot pot, and when you're hungry, you can look at plums to quench your thirst.

Li Yan deliberately let his thoughts fly wild, even so, the burning pain on the back of his hand was still very strong, like a sharp cone, constantly hitting his spirit.

In the consulting room of the hospital, the doctor performed a simple disinfection on his scalded skin.The next step is to pop the big blister. It will heal faster after it is broken, but it will definitely leave a scar.

Huo Baiyan did not agree to challenge, but Li Yan was determined to challenge.

Those blisters are really frustrating to look at, he doesn't want to look at them more than once, if there are scars, just leave scars, he is not a little girl who loves beauty, so he doesn't care.

The process of popping the blisters must be very painful.

Li Yan straddled Huo Baiyan's lap, hugged his neck with one hand, put the injured hand behind his back, and handed it to the doctor, trying not to look at it himself.

Huo Baiyan clung to his ear and coaxed softly, "Baby, if it hurts, just bite me."

Looking down at the old fox's broad shoulders, Li Yan felt that this method was feasible.

The doctor took his hand and began to move slowly.

The pain is like a tide, coming gradually, suddenly severe...

Li Yan snorted, opened his mouth and bit Huo Baiyan's shoulder.

It was so painful, it was like countless needles were being inserted into the body continuously.

The unbearable pain made his eyes wet, Li Yan tried his best not to cry.

He is a strong man, cry!

But it really hurts too much, just cry once, just once...

Li Yan buried his head into Huo Baiyan's shoulder, tears fell from the corners of his eyes, soaking his clothes.

I cried in pain.

His thoughts became confused due to the pain, and Li Yan realized that he was not ordinary unlucky, but very unlucky.

I was tripped by my scumbag before and hurt my knee.

This time, I was thrown gasoline and set fire to it again by a lunatic who didn't know who it was. The fate was really bad.

I don't know if God thinks that the cub in his stomach has to start training before it is born.

Most of the wounds on the back of Li Yan's hands were hot, and a few were burned. The scars were not very obvious after healed.

But in the process of healing, the burning pain of the wound can be very difficult.

He is still pregnant and cannot take medicine casually.

After tossing and turning, Li Yan fell asleep leaning against Huo Baiyan's arms exhausted.

Even if he slept unsteadily, his brows were still tightly furrowed.

Huo Baiyan held him in his arms, unwilling to let go for a moment.I'm afraid that if I let go, the child will encounter some danger again.

In the ward, there was a faint smell of disinfectant, intertwined with the sound of shallow breathing.

After the woman who poured gasoline was handed over to the police station, it was soon discovered that she had mental problems.

It was clear that she gave up the internship opportunity by herself, but she regretted it after giving up. In addition to other things not going well, she suffered from depression and her mental state was very bad.

Being teased by others, she became insane and believed that Li Yan robbed her of her internship opportunity and took possession of what was supposed to be her life.

In a remote villa on the outskirts of the city, Wei Qing knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "I beg Mr. Xu to save me, I don't want to go to jail."

Xu Huifeng sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and leisurely twirled the big gold ring on his middle finger, "You did a good job, don't worry, I won't let you go to jail."

"Thank you Mr. Xu." Wei Qing kowtowed again.

"Go down." Xu Huifeng waved his hand impatiently, and someone came up to take Wei Qing away immediately.

He sat on the sofa, staring at the photos on the table, with greed in his eyes.

It's not a small skill, he can even hook Huo Baiyan, it seems that he must be very skilled in bed.

Xu Huifeng stroked his chin and smiled wretchedly.

The gadgets on the bed are just for fun. When Mr. Huo gets tired of playing, it won't be too late for him to make a move.

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