"Wen Shutong!" Huo Yihong lost his voice and even his voice was shaking. "Are you sick?"

He responded quickly, reaching out to catch Wen Shutong directly, and then flew up and kicked Huang Jingshu on her body, kicking Huang Jingshu to the ground.

Huo Yihong's long and thin eyes narrowed, and his intention to kill him appeared. He was about to step on Huang Jingshu's chest.

Huo Yihong this time, step on her rib matter is small, if the rib goes into the heart, or simply step on his heart to rupture, it will be big!

Bearing the pain, Wen Shutong held out his hand and stopped Huo Yihong: "no! She is the breakthrough in everything. Don't hurt her! "

"She almost killed you!" Huo Yihong's eyes are scarlet, and he stares at Wen Shutong viciously.

If he didn't know that Huo Yihong didn't mean anything, Wen Shutong suspected that Huo Yihong wanted to stab her again.

Wen Shutong quietly pushes Huo Yihong aside. He takes out his mobile phone, calls 120, and calls Huo Yanlin.

Taking advantage of Huo Yanlin has not been connected, her face calm exhortation way: "you take good care of her, don't let him run, if she left, all efforts today are in vain."

Huo Yihong was so angry that her teeth hurt. At this time, she still refused to believe herself. She would rather let him stay to see others than send her to the hospital.

He grabbed Wen Shutong's cell phone and hung up.

Wen Shutong's face changed: "what do you want to do?"

"Are the rest of your office dead? Let them look at the woman and I'll see you off. " Huo Yihong's voice sank coldly, "those who are not dead come out!"

Although the front desk didn't communicate with the visitors for privacy, they didn't think it was very quiet to communicate with other visitors.

Those people heard Huo Yihong this a hell Luocha like cry, this just hastily walked out.

Huo Yihong holds Wen Shutong covered with blood in one hand, and Huang Jingshu, who has already been frightened stupidly under the ground with the other foot, can eat people with gloomy eyes.

At the moment when the crowd gathered, there were shouts of surprise, sighing and sympathy.

Before Shutong said anything, Huo Yihong picked her up and said to the people, "look at the woman under my feet. She is a murderer. If you let him go, everyone will be an accomplice!"

The deterrent power of this sentence is much higher than any threat. As soon as Huo Yihong's feet were loose, the group of people surrounded them and surrounded Huang Jingshu tightly.

Wen Shutong struggles for a while. She doesn't want to be held by Huo Yihong, but the blood loss makes her body soft and soft. She has no strength.

She frowned and her face was plainly forbearance: "this person is not Huang Jingshu, who uses a special identity to come in. Don't talk to her, be careful to be cheated by her."

Not isothermal Shutong is talking about what, Huo Yihong holds her out of the door, leaving behind a loud voice at the front desk.

When Huo Yihong put Wen Shutong on the copilot, she sighed with relief: "I have called 120 just now, and the person I asked for will come here soon."

Huo Yihong looked at her coldly and started the car involuntarily: "are you still afraid that I will make an accident on the way and kill you?"

Wen Shutong was afraid of this misunderstanding. He explained: "after all, it's because of me. If you get hurt again, I'll feel bad about it."

Huo Yihong looked at her with the rest of the light. Wen Shutong's face was like gold paper, and his mouth was covered with morbid white because of blood loss.

Although the knife came fiercely, the man didn't kill him, and it was not deep.

"Don't worry, I won't blame you even if I was stabbed to death by him." Huo Yihong sarcastically raised his lips, "however, if I die like this, your husband will not be very happy?"

In Huo Yihong's world, there is probably no sunshine, and he will not believe that others will treat him well.

Wen Shutong pursed his lips. He didn't want to argue with him. He just said, "this fake Huang Jingshu should have some special feelings for you. I'm afraid you can't pierce your ribs with this knife."

In this world, no one's feelings for Huo Yihong are worth mentioning in his eyes.

Anyone's love can be cushioned under his feet as a rising stone.

Except for Wen Shutong, he will never get it.

Just now Huo Yihong hung up the call to Huo Yanlin, and now Huo Yanlin called back.

Wen Shutong picked up his mobile phone and was about to connect with him. However, Huo Yihong seemed to have long eyes on the side, so he grabbed it.

Wen Shutong raised his eyebrows curiously: "what do you want to do?"

Huo Yihong did not pay attention to her words, but directly pressed the answer button, with a bit of ostentation and pride in the tone: "hello?"

Hearing Huo Yihong's voice, Huo Yanlin stopped there and immediately lowered his voice: "Huo Yihong? What are you up to? Return the mobile phone to Wen Shutong. "Huo Yihong's narrow eyes narrowed, and a different mood flickered inside: "I'm afraid she can't answer your phone now. We had a little accident just now. She blocked a knife for me. Now we are going to the hospital."

Huo Yanlin's voice is so cold that it seems to be fished out of the ice cellar. Through the phone, Wen Shutong can imagine the gloomy expression on his handsome, no cast face.

She said in a low voice: "don't worry, I'm ok. We are going to the hospital where Dad is now."

Even if Wen Shutong's voice comforts, it can't calm Huo Yanlin's mood, not to mention she's still with Huo Yihong!

It was morning working time, the hospital corridor was very busy, but the appearance of a person, but all the bustle of the hospital was frozen up.

The man had long legs and slender waist, and his facial features were as cold as a knife when he stepped into the corridor.

For a moment, all the noise was silent, and most people's eyes were on him.

The reason why this person attracts attention is not only because of his outstanding appearance, but also because of his terrible aura which is enough to frighten people!

Huo Yanlin is like a walking low-pressure maker. Wherever he goes, he is quiet. Anyone who sees him will not consciously give up.

Except for Huo Yihong.

The doctor is dressing Wen Shutong. Huo Yihong stands at the door, looking at Huo Yanlin from far to near.

Huo Yihong said: "the doctor said her condition is not serious, just bandaging. But I wanted her to have a good rest, so I put her in hospital

As soon as his voice fell, Huo Yanlin hit him with a blow.

Huo Yihong directly reached out and stopped his fist. Because he had drawn blood a few days ago, he had no strength at this time. His hand holding Huo Yanlin's fist was shaking.

However, he felt that Huo Yanlin did not use all his strength. If he did, his body could not bear the blow.

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