Chapter 941

Tang Qingya's hand stopped, and there was a touch of injury on the bottom of his eyes. His face was also a little white, but it was filled by the night, making people unable to see clearly.

Tang Qingya soon picked up her mood and said with a smile, "OK." Close the door, open the back door and sit in.

Huoyan lowered the window, lit a cigarette and started the car. He turned the steering wheel and drove the car away from the villa.

Tang Qingya's eyes fell on the back of Huoyan's neatly trimmed head. "Didn't you quit smoking?"

Huo Yan tilts his right hand to control the steering wheel, puts his left hand on the window, and there is smoke rising between his long fingers

"In a bad mood?" Asked Tang Qingya.

Huo Yan pours his cigarette to his thin lips and smokes without making a sound.

"What's wrong with you?"

Huo Yan tilts her head slightly and looks at Tang Qingya in the rearview mirror.

"Don Qingya shallow hook lip," do you want to ask me how to know

Huoyan continues to be silent.

Tang Qingya turned to look out at the neon bright night, and after a long time she said, "because now only the heart can affect your mood. Ordinary things, you won't show up in your face, only the heart, your mood will be difficult to control."

Huo Yan's hand pinched his forehead. This time, it was "hum".

I just don't know what to answer?

Is it to say that he is upset with Shuxin, or to admit that only Shuxin can control his mood?

Tang Qingya didn't go into it. She turned to Huoyan. "Can you talk to me?"

Huo Yan pours out a cigarette ring, "how did Mr. Huang suddenly become seriously ill?"

How could Tang Qingya not understand such a obvious topic shift? He said, "the yellow teacher has been in poor health in recent years. He has been tossing and turning his bed and suffering from minor diseases. This morning, his blood pressure suddenly rose and fainted. Now he is in the hospital."

Huo Yan tilted his brow and frowned a little, subconsciously speeding up the speed.

It was almost early in the morning when the two arrived at the capital hospital.

Come to the door of Huang mingling's ward, through the small glass window at the door, you can see Yan Jin sitting at the edge of the hospital bed, with a straight back.

On the other side of the sofa lies a man in his thirties and forties. He is covered with a white hospital quilt. He should be asleep with his eyes closed.

Huo Yan didn't knock on the door, and gently twisted the handle.

Yan Jin hears the sound and turns to see Huo Yanqian and says, "here you are?"

"Well." Huo Yan pushed the door in and went to the bedside. His eyes fell on the man with white sideburns and pale face on the bedside

Yan Jin's throat was a little tight, her eyes didn't know whether she had cried or stayed up late, covered with scarlet blood. "It's very bad. There are three broken cerebral vessels. The doctor said that she could die at any time."

"Why is it so serious?" Tang Qingya saw sadness in her eyes and her voice was slightly shaky.

Yan Jin just glanced back. Huoyan was so tall that she completely blocked Tang Qingya. Yan Jin didn't know that Tang Qingya had come too. When she heard her voice, she turned to look at her.

Tang Qingya nodded to Yanjin with red eyes.

Yan Jin only nodded her head slightly, and there was no other response.

Huo Yan tilted his face and said, "can't you operate?"

Yan Jin shook her head. "The doctor said It's faster to die in surgery... "

The man on the other side of the sofa woke up and saw two more people in the ward. He got up and poured two cups of boiled water for Huoyan and Tang Qingya.

Yan Jin got up to make an introduction. "They are all soldiers under the hands of Huang Jiao officials. Huo Yanqing, Tang Qingya." After that, he introduced the man to Huo Yanqing and them, "he is Huang Renda, the son of Huang jiaoguan."

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