Huo Yijun closed his eyes and rested for a moment, then said slowly: "I haven't done anything myself for a long time, and I still miss this feeling."

"Song Wuchi is just a bastard. I'll crush him to death with just a few fingers. Your body hasn't healed yet."

"Just stretch your muscles and bones." Huo Yijun raised his chin and said, "Water glass."

"Oh." Huo Zhaolin hurriedly handed over a water glass, "Brother, now..."

"fine."

Huo Yijun took the water glass and took a sip of water. "Send me back first. I've been out for an hour. I don't want your sister-in-law to worry."

"If you go back like this, you won't be afraid that your sister-in-law will get suspicious and see something?"

"will not."

"OK then."

Huo Zhaolin stopped talking, started the car, slowly entered the security line, and stopped at the door of Villa No. 3.

"Brother, I'll take you up."

"Need not."

Huo Yijun stretched out his hand to push the car door, and suddenly thought of something. He glanced back at Huo Zhaolin, "I never take care of you playing with those girls. But why are you getting involved with Shi Yao now?"

"Brother, don't worry about such trivial matters. She is no different from other women."

"You should also calm down."

"Hey, brother, I'm not you." Huo Zhaolin said with a playful smile, "As for you, you have always been polite to girls since you were a child, and you just fell in love with your sister-in-law at a glance. I can't live this kind of life, it's too boring. . This woman is all the same, I just want to make it fresh."

"People are different."

"Hey, I won't argue with you about this." Huo Zhaolin opened the door and got out, walked around to the passenger seat, and was about to open the door when he suddenly saw a thin figure approaching.

He paused and said softly: "Brother, it's my sister-in-law."

Huo Yijun tilted his head slightly and looked towards her.

Shi Rong was wearing a loose orange cashmere sweater and a pair of plaid trousers. She was standing under the lamp at the door of the villa. Her fluffy curly hair was blown by the autumn wind. Every strand of hair was wrapped in light, like a small sun exuding warm sunshine. . "Sister-in-law,"

Huo Zhaolin called out first, hesitated, and then explained, "Brother and I came out to talk about something."

"Are you finished talking?"

"It's over."

"Then go home." Shi Rong walked slowly to the car with a cane, opened the door, and handed over his hand, "Help me."

Huo Yijun immediately held her hand, got out of the car, and then hugged her sideways: "I've told you several times, don't walk casually with your feet on the ground."

"I'm on crutches."

"That's not OK."

Huo Yijun carried her into the villa.

Huo Zhaolin stood beside the car and only saw a soft curl of hair floating from his eldest brother's shoulder.

"Second brother, why don't you come in and sit down?" Shi Rong poked his head out of Huo Yijun's arms and asked him.

"No need, it's getting late, I'll go back first."

Huo Zhaolin got into the car, hit the accelerator and drove off.

Shi Rong looked at the direction the car was going, thoughtfully.

Huo Yijun carried her to the bed in the bedroom and then put her down: "What are you thinking about? You didn't say a word."

"I was wondering what you were doing out there." Shi Rong smiled, "Huo Zhaolin's eyes flickered a little when he said you were talking about things. I know he was lying."

"I'm afraid the second child would be shocked if he knew his lies were exposed so easily."

"Did you fight?" Shi Rong picked up his hand.

His matching ring was stained with a little blood.


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