My iceberg smiled

Chapter 1162 You are bleeding with my blood
Han Mochen didn't expect Fang Ci to answer the phone, and his heart sank even more.

Fang Ci comforted: "Mo Chen, don't panic. She was able to call me at that time, which proved that there was nothing wrong. Maybe there is something that needs my help, but I happen to be in the operating room."

Han Mochen: "She lied to me that she has classes in the evening."

Fang Ci: "Huh?"

Han Mochen: "Obviously no class, this little liar..."

Fang Ci: "..." So this is what you care about.

After Ye Jin'er listened to the conversation between the two, she said, "I'll ask the police to help you find it. It's useless for you to be in such a hurry."

"It's troublesome." Han Mochen nodded slightly at Ye Jin'er.

Ye Jin'er smiled and said, "Young Master Han, you are too polite, it's just what you should do."

……

At this time, Han Qianxiao, the phone is really out of battery.

She was in an empty villa, too shocked to speak.

Because in Luo Rong's house, the walls are surrounded by plum blossom patterns, red plums on a white background, like a Chinese painting, very beautiful, but in this dark environment...

Weird too.

On the bed in the bedroom, the family doctor was treating the wound of the unconscious Luo Rong, and Han Qianxiao carefully looked around.

Nuo En said: "Miss, you don't have to be cautious, you can walk in the room and look at it as you like."

Han Qianxiao narrowed her eyes slightly: "Your husband... likes plum blossoms very much?"

"It can also be said that this is of great significance to sir." Norn continued.

Han Qianxiao walked around the house, there was almost no furniture in this house.

On the contrary, there are a lot of chemical instruments, the bottles and cans on the table are arranged neatly, and the test tubes are also labeled.

It's just that she can't understand the words on the label, why does it look like a plum blossom?
Thinking of Luo Rong's profession, Han Qianxiao thought it was just a chemistry guy who liked to study chemistry experiments in private.

"Hmm." The person on the bed snorted.

"Sir? Sir, how do you feel?" Norn shouted twice, then bowed beside the bed and asked.

Luo Rong woke up, and Han Qianxiao also looked over.

The eyes of the two met, Han Qianxiao was embarrassed, walked to the bed, and asked politely: "Ms. Luo, are you okay?"

Luo Rong didn't speak, just looked at Han Qianxiao's face.

"If you feel nauseous, it may be a concussion. I suggest that it is better to go to the hospital for treatment." Han Qianxiao suggested.

The corner of the man's lips curled slightly, and he stretched out his hand in Han Qianxiao's direction.

Just when he wanted to touch the other person's face, the girl avoided it all at once.

Han Qianxiao turned her body and said politely: "Mr. Luo, if you have nothing else to do, I will leave first. I am very grateful that you blocked a stick for me today, but to be honest, it is not necessary."

"..."

"And... I don't want this matter to be known by others."

Luo Rong: "I won't say it."

Han Qianxiao sighed inwardly. After all, Luo Rong was injured because of her. At this time, she acted so indifferently, it was quite unreasonable.

But she just can't seem to get close to this person.

When she was about to turn around, Luo Rong shouted in a hoarse voice: "Lulu, it's great to see you grow up healthy..."

"..."

"Maybe, I am a stranger to you now, but..."

"..."

"You have my blood on you."

Han Qianxiao froze suddenly, turned her head to the side and stared at the man on the bed with wide eyes.

(End of this chapter)