Huo Shao's little goblin has a soft waist and a sweet heart, and is spoiled

Chapter 220 Huo Qi is sick! ! !

Huo Qi took sleeping pills and went to bed at 9:00 am, and didn't wake up until 6:[-] pm.

The man opened his eyes dimly, and outside the window was the golden light of the setting sun, as well as the blue sky and white clouds like cotton candy.

He has a feeling that he is still in a dream.

After a few seconds of delay, he suddenly couldn't remember what day it was?He got up and looked at his phone before he breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that only nine hours had passed.

Thin cold sweat broke out on the man's neck, and his chest heaved a few times before regaining his composure.

He didn't do anything, just stared blankly at the disappearing light outside the window.

Although this kind of sleep without time awareness did make his tired body feel better, and he felt refreshed after waking up, but he felt very insecure.

Not only him, those who have been in the battlefield should be able to understand this feeling.

Even when they are sleeping, they have to stay conscious. As long as someone approaches them, they must raise their guns to be on guard.

Although he only stayed in the battlefield for three years, the tense life was carved into his bones.

However, the reason why he felt that he had to take sleeping pills was because he didn't want to lose his memory, especially about Jiang Niannian.

He didn't talk to anyone.

Even though I became like this thanks to her, but still...

Alas, I really shouldn't mention this matter, it's very embarrassing to mention it.

The light outside the window gradually receded, and the last gleam of golden brilliance was taken away, followed by the silvery white of the street lamps.

There are a few floating clouds in the light blue sky.

Huo Qi got up, walked to the window, opened the glass window, and looked up at the stars that appeared and disappeared.

Haven't heard from her for a long time.

Is it good or not?

It should be fine.

That's why I can't remember him.

He thought Jiang Niannian would at least call him frantically.

Since he woke up, he didn't dare to open WeChat. He was afraid that there would be no news from her, and he was also afraid that he couldn't help but look for her.

However, so far, there is not even a red dot on the WeChat icon, and the call history is also empty.

Everything proved that Jiang Niannian did not look for him at all.

Is all this his wishful thinking?

Sudden--

"Mr. Huo, there is a gentleman surnamed Lu at the entrance of the hospital who asked me to give you this mobile phone." Gu Qingming happily pushed the door open and told him the good news immediately.

"He said this phone is yours."

Huo Qi turned his head like thunder.

His cell phone was clearly on the bedside table.

how is this possible……

Suddenly realizing something, Huo Qi snatched the phone from Gu Qingming's hand.

He quickly unlocked it with his fingers, and then saw a 99+ missed calls and 99+ unread messages on WeChat.

"This..." Huo Qi felt a little strange. He picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, compared the two mobile phones, and found that they were exactly the same, only the mobile phone card was different.

It turned out...it turned out that she had been calling him all along, but he hadn't received it.

Who is it?Who changed his cell phone?
'Buzz buzz...' It was Lu Xiaoming's call.

"Hey, Young Master Huo, I have found you." Lu Xiaoming felt relieved: "My dear brother, I almost died trying to help you find this phone."

"Did my mother do it?" Although Huo Qi lived in a mental hospital, his mind was still clear.

"Except for Mrs. Zhou, no one in City A would dare to touch you, right?" Lu Xiaoming was usually foolish, but when he got down to business, luckily he wouldn't be so dragged down.

He said that Zhou Qianru threw her phone into the lake in order to break Huo Qi and Jiang Niannian's contact.

"Fortunately, I just threw it into the lake. If I throw it into the sea, I really can't come back." Lu Xiaoming joked.

He was standing at the gate of the hospital, and he really thought about not seeing his brother for so many days; he is a person who likes to ask for credit, and he knows that this mobile phone is very important to Huo Qi.

"How is it? Is this matter done properly? How do you plan to reward me?"

"Thank you." Huo Qi only said two words and hung up the phone.

Lu Xiaoming stood at the door with his mouth open, staring incredulously at the indifferent man in front of a certain window. He never cared about his face, and suddenly yelled: "Huo Qi! You are so indifferent!"

"Hmph." Huo Qi closed the window with a cold face.

Gu Qingming saw that this situation seemed not right, so he immediately left the ward, leaving room for Huo Qi alone.

The light outside the window was getting darker and darker, and there was only one room in the ward, Huo Qi fell into the sofa, his fingertips were still hanging on the WeChat icon.

He was thinking: If Jiang Niannian explained, could he forgive her?

If she quibbles, if she still loves him, should she continue?
When he finally plucked up the courage to click on WeChat, his heart fell from the clouds to the bottom like a roller coaster.

He searched all the contacts in wechat, but couldn't find Jiang Niannian.

It is clear………

Jiang Niannian's WeChat account has been deleted.

Not a trace left.

And the 99+ news is from the news.

As for who deleted Jiang Niannian's wechat?Things are obvious.

Apart from his wise mother, there is no other person.

Why do you keep meddling in his affairs?

Why not give him some space?
why? ? ?
Huo Qi suppressed his anger, his mind was confused, his fists were clenched and his breathing became short of breath.

Fortunately, Gu Qingming had been watching at the door, and he rushed in immediately when he knew something was going on in the ward.

"Mr. Huo? Calm down, Mr. Huo?!" Gu Qingming was thin and thin, and he couldn't control Huo Qi who had a strong physique.

Even if Huo Qi lost a lot of weight now, it was all lean muscles.

The man's chest was hot from his face to his neck, and the veins on his neck were twitching. He let out a roar in order to break free from Gu Qingming's restraint.

"Go away!"

"Mr. Huo? Calm down, everything can be solved, don't be controlled by your own consciousness." Gu Qingming was pushed and staggered to the ground.

In Huo Qi's world, the walls are twisted, the floor is sunken, and the ceiling is collapsing. In his eyes, the long wooden sticks are long black guns, the legs of the stool are short knives, and those reflective things are all bullets.

"Get out! Get out of here!"

The man still has a little sense, and keeps the people around him away from him, so as to avoid unnecessary harm.

He had nowhere to vent all his strength, so he could only punch the surrounding area.

Glass, tables, chairs, single hospital beds—none of these survived the devastation.

There was too much movement in the ward, and it attracted many people to watch. Those people only dared to hide at the door and did not dare to come in.

We all know that the patients in this hospital are more or less mentally ill.

We must know that the sentence for murdering a mentally ill person will not be very heavy, at most he will continue to be locked up in a psychiatric hospital.

(End of this chapter)