In the emergency room.
The doctor had already finished examining Gu Lanqing's body, and quickly said, "Miss Gu's head is injured, but blood is still flowing." First, we have to stop the bleeding for her, then we can undergo other tests. "
Still bleeding …
When Huo Zichen heard that, he trembled.
He actually didn't know …
"Sir, please step aside!" The nurse pushed Huo Zichen away.
Huo Zichen held the nurse's hand and asked in fear, "Nurse, will she die?"
"I can't guarantee that Miss Gu will not die now. However, I am very sure that if you continue to obstruct me, Miss Gu's life will definitely not be preserved. " the nurse said sternly.
Huo Zichen quickly let go of the nurse and watched her walk into the emergency room.
Huo Yan had been looking at the closed door of the emergency room. There was no expression on his handsome face at all. Flashes could be seen under his torn shirt.
"Sir, your injuries also need to be treated." Another nurse stepped forward to help bandage Huo Yan's wounds.
Huo Yan dodged the attack. He held a mobile phone in his hand and said in a low voice, "I understand."
These two simple words made the nurse shudder inexplicably. He could only feel a killing intent.
He didn't dare to move forward for a while.
Huo Yan hung up the phone, turned around, and walked away.
"Where are you going?" Huo Zichen stopped Huo Yan.
"Take good care of her." Huo Yan turned to the side and dodged Huo Zichao.
The tone of the order stunned Huo Zichen for a moment.
When he came back to his senses, Huo Yan had already disappeared.
He clenched his fists. Always.
Even though Huo Yan lived in the Huo Family, he was always so arrogant, as if he didn't put anyone in his eyes.
He had known since a very young age that even his bones had been chilled to the point of freezing.
In this moment between life and death, Huo Yan didn't care about Qing Qing's safety at all.
Obviously, Huo Yan didn't take Qing Qing seriously at all.
This time, no matter what, he would not give in!
He must get Qing Qing back from Huo Yan.
Zhang Da stepped out of the elevator and looked at the latest transfer notification on his phone.
The latest balance was exactly five million and ten thousand.
The money that had just been transferred over was 5,000,000 yuan.
Even though half of his face was still swollen, it did not hinder his complacency.
He whistled, waved his keys, and got into the BMW he had just mentioned.
Sitting in the driver's seat, touching the steering wheel, he took out his cell phone again and called one of his buddies. Call the two girls girls, and gather at night! "
"You are so prideful!" You're still calling me a girl. What? You're not giving your Cheng Yue any protection? " This bro laughed evilly.
"Watch out for P!" I am already worth a million now. That woman, Cheng Le Le, will only come out after three years. Zhang Da scoffed.
Only when his brain was filled with water would he wait for the fun of the journey.
Thanks to this stinking woman, his future had almost been ruined.
He didn't ask for her compensation for mental damage, it was all due to his magnanimity.
Zhang Da did not even think about it. The person who had sent him the money just now had come looking for him because Cheng Le was his girlfriend.
"A million? Did you win the lottery? Then why don't you treat us! I'll open a room at the Di Hao Hotel. This bro seemed to be afraid that he would regret it, so he immediately hung up.
Zhang Da sneered, "I will treat, only I will treat. It's not like there's no money. "
He whistled and started the car.
Ye Zichen happily drove towards the Di Hao Hotel.
As he drove, he thought about the news of Gu Lan Qing's dystocia and the death of her child that he had controlled. The amount of clicks he had hit reached a new high, which was even higher than when he had read about Huo Zichen's car accident five years ago.
The company would definitely give him a red packet!
When he arrived at his agreed upon room, the moment he opened the door, a strong force attacked him from behind, forcing him into the room.
"Who is it!" He wanted to turn around.
However, after being forcefully kicked in the leg sockets, a "Putong" sound rang out and he knelt down on the ground.
"The news about my wife is going to dig up my son's grave again. Afterwards, he even came to my hotel for a celebration. Zhang Da, do you think I'm dead? " A cold voice came from the top of his head.
Zhang Da's heart skipped a beat.
He raised his eyes.
Huo Yan was sitting on the sofa, fiddling with the lighter in his hand in the dim light.
The shirt he wore was torn and tattered. He should have been in a sorry state. However, the aura coming out from the corner of his shirt was just like a solid object that was pressing down heavily on Zhang Da.
Why was Huo Yan here?
Thinking about how this bro had suggested to come to the Di Hao Hotel and hang up the phone, Zhang Da suddenly understood — it was probably Huo Yan who controlled his bro and tricked him over here.
My wife, my son.
The two sentences that he had grabbed made Zhang Da break out in a cold sweat. His eyes rolled around as he said, "Mr. Huo, you know more about Gu Lanqing and Huo Zichen than I do." Who knows if the child that died five years ago was yours? It makes you like being a father … "
Just as he finished his sentence, something was thrown at him from the front.
Smashing into his swollen face, he screamed miserably, "Ah!"
From the corner of his eyes, he saw that it was the lighter that Huo Yan had been fiddling with.
Shi Yan's heart was filled with astonishment. Huo Yan had already arrived in front of him, and heavily kicked his lower abdomen.
Ah!" Zhang Da screamed again and again as his body shrunk into the size of a shrimp. However, he still couldn't stop Huo Yan from kicking him one after another.
Huo Yan stomped down ferociously, completely wanting Zhang Da's life.
His handsome face was filled with murderous intent.
Seeing that, Lu Lingfeng, who was standing beside the sofa, hurriedly hugged Huo Yan and said, "Boss, stop fighting! It's not worth it to sue someone for his life for such a person! "
"Ho..." Mr. Huo, let me go! " Zhang Da spat out a large mouthful of blood and hugged Huo Yan's leg.
Huo Yan kicked him away, and then stepped on Zhang Da's right hand, crushing it with force.
"Ah …" Zhang Da let out a short scream and fainted from the pain.
He had been unconscious for only a few seconds, but he had woken up in pain once again.
Panting, he looked at the blood that was flowing out of the ground beneath Huo Yan's feet — his hand must have been crushed …
"Is this how you use your hands to dislocate a clean wrist?" Huo Yan put even more strength into his leg.
Zhang Da shook his head.
"Then, don't take this hand." Huo Yan reached out with his hand, and Guan Minglie, who was holding a cigarette in his mouth, handed him a shiny, short saber.
He grinned at Zhang Da with an exceptionally cruel smile, "Don't worry, you won't be in too much pain. This blade is very fast, I promise, this blade will go down. You definitely have to separate your hands. "
"No!" Zhang Da screamed miserably. He watched as Huo Yan raised his short blade and fiercely stabbed it into his palm.
He opened his mouth and gasped for air.
He looked at Huo Yan with wide eyes, as if he was looking at a demon.
He kept shaking, and then his crotch got warm.
He was scared to the point that he peed his pants.
He softly asked, "If I want to keep your hand, or even your life, then I will have to obediently tell you the name of the person who bribed you to send the manuscript to slander my wife."