"It's OK, little wound." Huo Yan gently soothes the girl with a shaky voice, then coldly cries, "Song Li."

Song Li, with a dignified face, walked to Huo Yan's side. "Five masters."

"Stop the project first, check which link is wrong, find out the problem point, investigate the responsibility to the person, and punish severely." Huo Yan's face was cold, and his whole body was haunted by a sense of solemnity.

"Yes."

The people were so scared that they were sweating.

Jiang tingrou's legs and feet are even weaker in fright. If she doesn't hold Shu Youkang's arm, she is afraid that people will be unstable.

……

Looking at Huoyan's blood stained shoulder, Ji Chifeng said, "it's serious. You can't lift heavy things with your right hand or touch water with your shoulder in a month."

"Well." Huoyan didn't even frown and let Ji Chifeng treat the wound for him. After a few seconds, his thin lips slightly lifted. "Don't let my mother know about this."

Ji Chifeng raised his eyebrows slightly and asked with a smile, "are you afraid of your mother's worries, or are you afraid of her finding your little sweetheart?"

Huo Yan didn't answer for a long time. He didn't speak for a long time. "I want to have an operation."

Ji Chifeng was almost frightened by Huo Yan's words, so he couldn't hold the tweezers on his hand, and his smirking expression suddenly faded, "did you hear what I told you last time?"

"Listen."

"You want to have an operation when you hear it?" Ji Chifeng's face could not understand, "is it the eyes or the life?"

Huo Yan inclined to silence for a moment, low way: "I don't want to spend my whole life, don't even know what the beloved looks like."

This time, Ji Chifeng was silent, and a sentence suddenly came to his mind: there is a kind of people who are not moved, and a move of love is to die.

Huo Yanqian is probably such a person.

A moment later, Ji Chifeng packed the medicine box and said, "you can find someone else. I won't do this operation."

“…… Good. "

“……” Ji Chifeng said, "no one knows your illness better than me. If you don't like to listen to me, it's equivalent to dying to find someone else."

Huo Yan tilted his mouth and raised a helpless smile. "I know, but what can I do if you don't want me?"

The tone of the speech was so bland that it seemed to be talking about other people's affairs.

Ji Chifeng gas can not, "this is a matter of life, not a joke."

Huo Yan leaned his lips slightly, got up and put on his clothes, buttoned them one by one before opening his mouth. "Tell her I'm just a skin injury, don't scare her."

"What skin trauma gives so much blood? You think she's a kid. That's a lie. "

"I don't have pedophilia," said Huo

Ji Chifeng, "..." Is that the point of his speech?

Ji Chifeng thought that he would be mad by this man if he stayed any longer. He walked towards the door with the medicine box, opened the door, stood at the door anxiously and asked him, "is Wushu OK?"

"Not dead." Ji Chifeng was in no mood. He went downstairs with a reply.

What does it mean not to die?

Seriously?

After a moment's hesitation, he hurried into the room. In the room, Huo Yanqing had already put on his clothes. He had a noble smoke gray shirt and straight trousers without any wrinkles. The whole person was clean and tidy without any trace of injury.

The comfortable eyes fell on Huo Yan's right shoulder. Before his eyes appeared, he was red with blood in his white shirt when he was at the construction site. His nose was slightly sour. "Wushu Is it painful... "

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