Chapter 10

all is quiet in the dead of night.

Huo tingxiao is sitting on the chair alone. Qin Ye's words are constantly echoing in his mind, like an ice cone, piercing his nerves.

Huo Qiyun's condition is getting worse every day. This time, he has a high fever and vomiting. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid he won't live long.

That is his only son and the future successor of Huo's financial group. Today's little prince, Huo Qiyun can't do anything!

Huo tingxiao, who has always been calm in the market, also has a deep sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart.

He opened the drawer, took a cigarette and lit it. In the smoke, the tired color on his face became stronger.

Huo Qiyun's condition is worrying, and his condition is not optimistic. A few years later, he still has not found a suitable bone marrow.

What's more ironic is that Huo Qiyun's bone marrow doesn't fit with him. If he goes on like this, he will die soon.

Everyone only saw the Xiaoda president of Huo's financial group, but no one knew that he also had a weak and lonely side.

When he took over the Huo's consortium from his father, he was only 18 years old. He was despised by everyone. However, he saved the Huo's consortium from being in trouble with one person's strength, which brought the Huo's consortium to a new height.

Huo tingxiao became a legend of the family, and no one dared to question his ability.

But even when he was the most successful, he was involved in a huge conspiracy. Although he succeeded in breaking the game, he lost half his life.

A dead end, he created a life for himself.

The smoke between his fingers soon came to an end. Huo tingxiao put out the cigarette end and immediately got up and came to Huo Qiyun's room.

Fearing that Huo Qiyun might be in trouble again, the Huo family's personal doctor has been guarding the room all the time. Qin ye also sent people to guard the room 24 hours. If there is any problem, they will be sent to the hospital immediately.

Originally, the doctor insisted on leaving Huo Qiyun in the hospital, but Huo tingxiao knew that Huo Qiyun, like him, had hated the hospital since childhood, so he took Huo Qiyun back to the villa in person.

"Xiaozong." The doctor saw Huo tingxiao come over, immediately stood up, "little young master temporarily nothing serious, please Xiao always rest assured."

Huo tingxiao look cold, "out."

The private doctor nodded, then backed out, and the room was dead.

Huo tingxiao, like a sculpture, stood there motionless, his dark eyes firmly locked on the little man on the bed.

But at the moment, the person on the bed did not have a trace of reaction, on the pale haggard incomparable cheek, lingering a light color of pain.

Huo tingxiao's eyebrows were frowning, and his whole body was covered with a cold air. The air in the whole room suddenly dropped several degrees.

"Mom Mom... "

Huo Qiyun's painful groan suddenly rang out in the room. Chant sound, small person, as if is experiencing what nightmare general, pain of call mother.

The sound, like an ice blade, pierced Huo tingxiao's heart.

Huo tingxiao suddenly feels some difficulty in breathing. Looking into Huo Qiyun's eyes, he suddenly gets a touch of pain. It's his son, but at the moment, he can only watch him bear all this, and can't help it.

Damn it!

Huo tingxiao is biting his teeth. His scarlet eyes are full of haze. It's him now. It's like a ghost coming back from hell. There's no human feeling.

After the incident five years ago, his temperament also changed greatly. He could not easily believe anyone, even his parents, and he always kept a trace of vigilance.

He will never allow that to happen again!

However, although Huo tingxiao no longer trusts anyone, Huo Qiyun is always his son and brought up by him. Only in front of Huo Qiyun, he still has some rare tenderness as a father.

And the only thing he can do now seems to be one thing, even if that thing is his taboo, which is the bottom line of principle that can not be easily broken.

Huo tingxiao bent down and gave Huo Qiyun a kiss on his forehead. "Sleep. When you wake up, mom will come back to you."

Huo tingxiao rubs his son's head, then turns around and leaves Huo Qiyun's room.

When he came out of Huo Qiyun's room, Qin Ye immediately went up, "General Xiao..."

Huo tingxiao face mask frost, "you personally take people, bring her back, understand?"

Qin Ye was stunned for two seconds, and immediately understood what Huo tingxiao meant. He looked happy and said, "yes, Mr. Xiao, I'll invite my husband immediately Well, Miss Yun is back. "

Huo tingxiao eyes color micro deep, "give you an hour, I want to see her intact appear in front of me."

Qin night mouth a smoke, an hour?!

It takes at least an hour and a half to go back and forth from them to yunweiyang's residence

Qin night wiped to wipe forehead cold sweat, "be, Xiao total!"Huo tingxiao nodded slightly, no longer said much, and walked toward the direction of the study.

"Well, YeGe, one hour Is it too little? " Qin Ye's side a man in black suit a face bitterly force of open a way.

Qin Ye glared at him, "less nonsense! Go and arrange the helicopter. "

"Yes, I'm going to arrange it now!"

Qin Ye sighed helplessly. Other people's boss wants money, and his boss wants life.

There's no way. He's the life of such an old lady!

Five minutes later, Qin Ye quickly stepped on the helicopter, accompanied by a huge roar, the helicopter's figure gradually disappeared in the night.

In the dilapidated apartment building of yunweiyang, the capital of the emperor.

Yun Weiyang is busy with her painting. She will report to N.S. tomorrow. Although it's useless to cram for Buddha's feet temporarily, when she's in a bad mood, she likes painting best.

Maybe it's just some meaningless lines, but she needs to use the painting to calm her mind.

Over the years, she has learned to lick and heal the wound alone, because she knows that she dare not fall down, because there is no one behind her.

The man who once said that he would take care of her all his life and marry her has already disappeared in the torrent of time, leaving only a desolation in the end.

Someone once said that there are two things in the world that can't be seen directly, one is the sun, the other is the heart.

Those past, as if with the end of tonight, and tomorrow morning, when yaori Dongsheng, she is the indestructible cloud Weiyang!

In this world, no one and nothing can defeat her!

"Dong Dong..."

A sudden knock on the door broke the peace of the night.