"Hey..." Old Sang seemed to want to say something. Before he could say it, Qi Anran had already run away.
Immediately curled his lips a little indignantly, and complained: "The young people nowadays are really frizzy, and they ran away without letting people finish their words. It's really... alas..."
"Isn't it?" Mu Hanlin snorted coldly, seldom echoing Sang Lao's sentence, "I usually look shrewd, how can I be stupid at the critical moment? If I really suffer from any serious injury, I would have been sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. Now, can you send it home?"
It's okay for Mu Hanlin not to mention it, this mention of Sang Lao's heart is more and more uncomfortable: "Caring is chaotic, Huo Xiaozi doesn't know where the luck is, he can meet the little white rabbit at a glance. Go on like this, little white rabbit. Sooner or later, there will be no scum left to be eaten by the big bad wolf!"
Mu Hanlin had also heard Sang Lao mentioned Huo Yizhen before, and knew that this man regarded as the youngest major general in the empire was Qi Anran's fiance.
Because of Qi Anran's face that is very similar to that of his little apprentice, coupled with the contact over the past few days, Mu Hanlin has actually born a little bit of affection similar to the elder's for the younger generation in his heart.
Seeing that Qi Anran was too worried about Huo Yizhen, and ran away without even having time to say hello to them, it was naturally a little uncomfortable in her heart.
The man who ran away Qi Anran couldn't help but feel a little bit of resentment.
As a result, before the poor Major General Huo had time to confuse his face in front of the elders, the elders first remembered him cruelly.
Qi Anran learned that Huo Yizhen had been injured on the battlefield and rushed back to Huo's house by car. He just hurried back to the door when he heard a voice that was familiar to Old Huo.
"Have you ever thought about how Enron feels when you do this? She is a girl who is not an adult herself and can't take care of herself. How can she take good care of such a child? And if you spread this out, people outside What would you say? What do you make other people think about Enron?"
This is the voice of Old Man Huo, followed by Huo Yizhen's voice: "I believe An Ran will understand. However, if she really minds, then I can only..."
Qi Anran was really puzzled when they heard the dumb riddles, and finally couldn't help but walked into the house and asked: "What is the only thing? What do you want me to understand?"
The sudden appearance of Qi Anran shocked the two people in the room, and they turned their heads to look at the person who walked in from the door.
"An Ran, when did you come back?" Elder Huo took the lead in reacting, and asked nervously.
Huo Yizhen also woke up suddenly, raised his head to look at Qi Anran, his eyes were full of joy and warmth: "An Ran."
"I heard Mr. Sang say about you..." Thinking of Mr. Sang saying that Huo Yizhen was injured on the battlefield, Qi Anran subconsciously turned his head to look at Huo Yizhen.
It has been nearly two months since the last video call between the two of them. Huo Yizhen went dark and lost a lot of weight. There were a few unhealed bruises on his face. His hands...the hands were hung up with a bandage, faintly still revealing. A little bloody.
Qi Anran's face changed slightly, and he quickly stepped forward to check the injury on Huo Yizhen's hand: "What happened to your hand? How did it hurt? Is it serious?"
I didn't want to hear a small exclamation just as he approached, Qi Anran paused at his feet, and subconsciously bowed his head to follow the prestige, facing a pair of clear eyes full of anxiety and guard.