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Huo Runhan arrived at the hospital very quickly. His cars were all limited edition sports cars, both luxurious and stable, and when his cars came from far away, it attracted the attention of many of the entertainments present.

Everyone was stunned, and they all subconsciously moved out of the way. A few of them were still filming his anger at this point. The man swept his sharp gaze across the camera, his eagle-like eyes sharp like a knife: "I promise you that if I see you again in the future, Hauptmann's will ban you once!"

Huo Runhan took a few steps forward, but as if he had thought of something, he turned around and said coldly: This time's news, no matter which newspaper's newspaper has published it, as long as it's related, I will give all of you half a day to clean up. Otherwise, when I'm free, I'll find you guys one by one to settle scores. "

When Tian Ke saw him, she was shocked. Was this really the Hutong that she was familiar with, who was usually expressionless, insidious, and had confidence in everything?

His current appearance was like a death god that could take someone's life at any time.

"H-Hutong …"

"Where is she?" Huo Runhan asked as soon as he opened his mouth.

Tian Ke obediently pointed to the high levelled ward that was not far away, and said hesitantly: "Hutong, calm down first. Miss Cen was set up this time. I don't know the previous reason, but when I came to the hotel, both she and Mr Xu were drugged. I think she was sent there later on. In order to force her to stay awake, Miss Cen bumped into the bedside table. When she was delivered to the hospital, her forehead was full of blood, and she almost lost her life. "

"What?" Huo Runhan frowned, his voice sounded anxious: "What's the situation now?"

"A slight concussion. Her wound has been bandaged. She is still unconscious."

The man fell silent, deep in thought. Honestly speaking, he believed seventy percent of what Tian Ke said, because he understood Jia Wen's personality. She would rather die than let him die, this was something that she could do. But she and Xu Miao …

The two of them had originally been in love with each other, and now that something like this happened to them, how could he not suspect it?

"Hutong, what do you think we should do?"

Huo Runhan withdrew his secretly surging thoughts, and instructed in a low voice: "This way, you can immediately go back to the company and the entertainment department to discuss a countermeasure. I want all the news related to this matter to disappear in an hour's time. If you really find it hard to do it, then release the news. If anyone is not willing to accept it, then it'll just be making things difficult for me, Huo Runhan. "

Tian Ke nodded his head seriously, with his words, the matter would become much easier to handle.

After saying goodbye, she left. After walking a few steps, she stopped again, wanting to say a good word between you and Miss Cen. However, when she saw Hutong's face, she still turned around and left.

Huo Runhan took out his cell phone and made a call. A few seconds later, the call connected.

"Xue Kun, check all of Cen Jiawen's travel videos for me. All of them appear under the camera and are all sent to me."

"Yes." The other side answered quickly.

After taking care of all of this, Huo Runhan then slowly walked towards the ward. It was very quiet in the ward, except for the figure that he had already imprinted in his heart. His hand paused at the door for a long time, as if petrified. He stood there for a long time without moving.

Suddenly, he lowered his head and smiled bitterly. His grandfather's words echoed in his ears, each sentence was like the sharpest blade in the world. Jiaven doesn't suit him, and Jiaven doesn't love him? Haha, but so what? Even so, he was still unable to let go. Even if he were to die from exhaustion, he was still willing to die from the pain.

Drawing a land as a prison was the most appropriate word for him these years. He was willing because she was in this cage. Since she wasn't willing to enjoy the bliss and adoration with him, then he would imprison her for his entire life. He would forcefully take over her body and let her have traces and auras that belonged to him.

His heart spun a hundred times. Love, hate, obsession all flashed through his mind. This kind of feeling was about to tear him apart. He opened his black, bottomless eyes and stared fixedly at her from the start until now. He stared at the face that he had already memorized in his heart.

Until Cen Jiawen woke up, he stood there for six whole hours.

When Cen Jiawen woke up, she felt a headache coming on. She cried out as she held onto her injured forehead. She hurriedly looked at her own body. Fortunately, nothing had happened.

Without the thing she was most worried about, she naturally began to care about her face. The gauze wrapped around her forehead in a full circle, making her look particularly ugly. She only took a glance before throwing the mirror away. She covered her face, feeling conflicted. She almost let out a moan. Her current appearance was really similar to those Arab women.

If others were to disfigure their appearances, it would be equivalent to a face-lift. With her unparalleled face in this world, she would become a fucking transvestite!

Ah, ah, ah...

She was depressed for a while before she finally let go of her hand. Her gaze inadvertently swept past the door as if she was looking at a figure. She looked over again seriously, and only then did she notice Huo Runhan.

When the man saw that her eyes had finally landed on his face, he gave a low laugh and pushed open the door.

Miss Cen subconsciously felt a little guilty. She didn't know how big the commotion between her and Xu Miao was, but it must be very serious. Otherwise, he wouldn't have returned so quickly.

Huo Runhan looked straight at her, slowly approached her step by step, and said inexplicably: "Six hours."

Cen Jiawen looked at him in puzzlement: "What are you saying?"

"I thought … I thought I would wait for you for an entire day before you wake up. I thought …" The corner of his lips curled up slightly, and he lowered his eyes, not saying another word.

Cen Jiawen's heart suddenly ached. Her current appearance carried an obvious sense of loss and defeat.

Such a proud him …

"Huo Runhan, I'm sorry." Cen Jiawen knew the knot in their hearts, so she no longer avoided it and faced it head on.

Since things had already happened, she had to take the initiative to face it and avoid it. It had never been her style.

Although this was not intentional, it was the result of her carelessness. She and Huo Runhan were husband and wife, so something like this happening was equivalent to giving him a green hat.

She should have explained, shouldn't she?