Shi Qinghuan's eyes darkened and nodded.

"How's it going?"

"He's gone." Huo Zhanbei said.

When Qinghuan helped Huo Zhanbei sit down on the sofa, "I'll call Tang Beibei."

His wound needs to be treated.

"Qinghuan."

However, Huo Zhanbei held her.

"Huh?" Shi Qinghuan was surprised.

Huo Zhanbei looked at her. "It's not an important injury. Don't call her. Will you help me?"

Shi Qinghuan was stunned and nodded.

"OK."

Song Yingqi immediately took the medicine box and hit Shi Qinghuan.

Shi Qinghuan handles it skillfully.

Occasionally, Huo Zhanbei just smiles when he feels hurt.

"No pain."

Shi Qinghuan was nervous, "I'll be lighter."

"Yes."

Seeing them like this, song Yingqi naturally knows.

When Qinghuan treated Huo Zhanbei's wound, song Yingqi said, "Zhanbei, I'll let you have a good sleep, okay?"

Huo Zhanbei looked at Shi Qinghuan.

Shi Qinghuan nodded, "you can't worry about Huo. If you think of it, you won't sleep. The treatment is a process. Don't drag your body down, will you?"

"... OK."

Huo Zhanbei listened to Shi Qinghuan very much. He did everything she said.

So, with the help of song Yingqi, Huo Zhanbei soon fell asleep.

……

Outside.

Song Yingqi is talking to Shi Qinghuan.

"Chu Mo left like that. Are you okay?"

When Qinghuan was stunned, he pulled the corners of his mouth bitterly“ Um. "

"Hey."

Song Yingqi sighed and naturally heard that she was perfunctory. Answer, too helpless.

"As you can see, Zhanbei only listens to you. He depends on you. "

"Yes." Shi Qinghuan nodded.

She naturally knew that she would choose to stay here.

"Dr. Song, how sure are you?"

"It's hard to say."

Song Yingqi frowned, "I want to ask my father to have a look at his situation. My father is an early psychologist and has seen more cases than me. The best case is integration. "

"In that case, hurry."

When Qinghuan folded his hands.

"I will."

Song Yingqi said, "I have sent an email to my father. He will contact me when he sees it."

"OK, thanks a lot."

Song Yingqi shook his head“ No. "

——

Along the way, Chu Mo didn't speak.

The air pressure in the whole carriage was very low, like freezing.

The car stopped at the shooting club. Rong Yao followed Chu Mo and entered the shooting range.

Chu Mo held back his anger and directly took the bull's-eye as Huo Zhanbei. The gun hit the bull's-eye!

"Call -"

Chu Mo breathed out for a long time. Even so, there was no way to dispel his hatred!

"Less ink."

Rong Yao saw that he was calmer before he dared to speak.

"Miss Shi, there seems to be something wrong."

"What's up?"

Chu Mo said, "do you mean she refused?"

"Less ink."

Rong Yao nodded slightly, "you know, I don't mean that... Miss Shi has always been very measured in such things."

"You mean she was threatened?"

Chu Mo frowned, "no! Su Ran is no longer in Huo Zhanbei's hands! "

"No."

Rong Yao shook his head. "Didn't you notice? Miss Shi, it's not like being forced, it's like volunteering. "

Shit!

Chu Mo scolded secretly and clenched his back teeth.

He was so depressed because he saw it! Will be so grumpy!

"Less ink."

Rong Yao advised, "don't mess up... It's impossible for Miss Shi to like President Huo."

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