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"I think he went to England. There was a problem with the contract between Hawking's valve and the other side. As the CEO, he must go there personally to settle it. Why didn't Mr. Huo tell you?" Ke Lalunsi asked indifferently without changing his expression.

The man smiled, "That's true, but you don't have to worry. When Mr. Huo heard that you were here, he would definitely rush over in a hurry."

"Yes, I will instruct the kitchen. By the way, the doctor told you not to get out of bed during this period of time. You need to rest quietly.

When she found out that Huo Runhan was alright, she finally relaxed. She deliberately ignored the suspicions and awkwardness in her heart, finally settling down.

The environment here was very good and the servants took good care of her. They did not treat her as an outsider and served her obediently. Miss Cen had never seen Min Yanmei and Min Xiyu before.

Anything but food. That damnable doctor said that her stomach wasn't good right now and she could only eat liquid food. Facing the white porridge every day, she felt like she was going to turn into paste.

On the second day she came, she met Huo Runhan.

Huo Runhan was still wearing the clothes he wore when he left California. There was the smell of dust on his body, and at first glance, it really looked like he had travelled far. When he pushed open the door, Cen Jiawen was watching Little Zhong Ma's《 The Camellias》.

Huo Runhan walked over, with a pained look on his face, "I only walked for a few days, how are you injured like this? What happened?"

Miss Cen put down the book in his hands and looked at him coldly: "I'm not familiar with this place, if you leave me here, I would disappear. I must have met a handsome guy, or else I would be in such a bad situation."

He frowned, and his eyebrows were filled with pain. Looking carefully, he could see that there was still some anger on his face. His slender fingers gently pressed on the injured spot, and he asked, "Does it hurt?"

Cen Jiawen shook her head aggressively, "It doesn't hurt, but I don't even like these little wounds."

Huo Runhan became silent, and for a moment, the gaze in which he looked at her became gloomy and unreadable. Jiaven really made his heart ache. In all these years, other than her, there was no other woman who made his heart hurt so much.

All the women in the world were originally pampered. The gunshot wounds made all the seven foot men grind their teeth in anger, but she said it didn't hurt to make him feel at ease.

"I heard from them that you went to England to deal with things?" Cen Jiawen asked, and then changed the topic.

"Yes."

"Oh, what kind of matter could cause you to disappear for so many days without even saying a word?" She asked in a seemingly careless manner, her tone very light.

"One big project, when British companies suddenly defaulted, it was said that their designers were caught up in a scandal and could be in jail. When my father was on the throne, he placed great importance on cooperating with them, so naturally, I couldn't be careless and went over to take care of it myself. " Huo Runhan had a vague explanation.

Cen Jiawen squinted her eyes, she was silent for a good 10 seconds, then laughed and extended her hand, "Give me your phone."

The man looked at her and put the phone in her hand.

Cen Jiawen opened up the web site and went online to search. A designer who could work with the Hawking's valve must be well-known in the world. If something like this happened, they would definitely meet with the newspaper.

Now, he really didn't know if he should believe it or not.

But it's fine, she also had an almighty brother at home, there was always something to ask when she went back.

"You didn't lose an arm or a leg, right?" She looked down at Huo Runhan from top to bottom, making sure that he was safe and sound before relaxing.

Huo Runhan suddenly hugged her tightly. He used a lot of strength in his arms, but he purposely missed her wound. It was normal for couples to hug each other like this, but this time they had a different feeling.

He said in a deep voice, "Jiaven, promise me, no matter what happens outside, you don't need to worry about it. Protecting yourself is the most important."

He couldn't bear to see her with any wounds on her body. She was his life's treasure, and he didn't even have time to hold her in his hands.

Cen Jiawen really wanted to push him away, and say a few more words of mockery. How did he become so emotional, but in the end, the word that came out of his mouth was the word "good".

She was slightly alarmed. Since when had she also changed?

Huo Runhan laughed, and the complicated and deep entanglement on his face that Cen Jiawen could not see disappeared in a blink of an eye. He slightly loosened his grip, turned his hands around her face, and gently kissed her.

Just at this moment, the door opened. Min Xiyu and Ke Lalunsi walked in one after the other, but Min Xiyu was still as cold as ever. Ke Lalunsi awkwardly coughed a little.

Eh, it seems like it was not the right time for them to come.

Cen Jiawen was facing the door, and subconsciously pushed Huo Runhan away. This was the first time she saw Min Xiyu's true appearance, so the Mr. Huo gave them a shady look, obviously resentful that they had disturbed something.

Min Xiyu met his gaze, and the two pairs of eyes were filled with a deep depth.

Ke Lalunsi was startled, and immediately explained: "That is not what I want, it's something to teach!"

"What is it?" Huo Runhan's pupils constricted as he coldly asked.

"It's nothing. I just came over to calculate how much she spent on my medical expenses, how much she spent on lodging, and the food." Min Xiyu said indifferently, with a cold expression.

"What?" Miss Cen asked back, her eyes opened wide in disbelief, "Big brother, you're already so rich, why do you care about such a small tip?"

What's more, you stole my best friend from when I was young, this debt hasn't been settled yet.

Humph.

Huo Runhan retracted his gaze, and indifferently continued, "If you want to calculate, then we must find a quiet place where we can clearly calculate all of these things that have happened for the past ten or so years."

"That's exactly what I was thinking." Min Xiyu remained expressionless.

Cen Jiawen looked at the two brothers, she did not know what they were singing. Could it be a conflict?

How could the two of them, who were in cahoots with each other, start an internal conflict? However, when she thought about it again, she realized that there was such a possibility. As the saying goes, in the future, as brothers, they will be in the King's House. Logically speaking, their model should be the type to fight to the death, so it doesn't make sense for them to always be so good.

"Then it's better to choose a day than a day. Let's do it today." Huo Runhan stood up and touched Cen Jiawen's face, "Go and sleep first, I'll come see you in a while."

Miss Cen blinked her eyes and remained silent for a while as the two walked out of the room.

After a long while, she suddenly shouted to Ke Lalunsi who was beside her: "What are you still standing there for, hurry up and follow suit."

The man was stunned, "... A rack? "

"That's right, look at their postures. They're probably going to start fighting soon."

The corner of Ke Lalunsi's mouth twitched, and he rubbed his nose, "Uh, my two … My two masters have very good relations with Mr. Huo. They won't fight. "Besides..."

He paused, and his voice became smaller and smaller, "I'm very busy, and I don't have time to get involved. If they really start fighting, we won't even be able to hide in time, who would go in and find pleasure …"