Zhou Hao rushed in and grabbed the gun in his hand.
There are also a large number of confidants of Huo's enterprises who rush in from the outside.
In such a big event, no one dares to go. They all guard outside.
Everyone stood solemnly in the room.
Huo Tingdong seemed to be a little stunned and looked at the back of his intact hand. After a half silence, he asked in a deep voice, "who unloaded the bullet in the gun."
His voice was hoarse because of the severe water shortage.
Zhou Hao lowered his head and said, "Mr. Huo, I'm sorry, it's me."
Huo Tingdong lowered his eyes and his voice was indifferent
"Reload the bullet."
"Mr. Huo!"
"Also, don't keep watch. I want to be quiet."
With that, Huo Tingdong sighed wearily and leaned back on the sofa.
In addition to being forced to drink a few mouthfuls by the doctor yesterday, he hasn't eaten for nearly five days. His body is in a serious state of collapse. If he moves a little, his heart beats like it's hard to load.
Because of the lack of water, his face looked pale and haggard, and the blue beard on his chin made him look decadent.
His facial features are deep. After tossing and turning for a few days, he lost a circle and looked as strong as a knife.
Zhou Hao turned back to the crowd and gave them a helpless look. He said to the crowd with his lips, "go out first."
But everyone looked around, and none of them turned around.
At this time, no one dared to go.
Everyone sees Huo Tingdong's physical condition. If he continues to abuse himself, his life may be in danger.
Anyone can fall, Huo Tingdong can't fall.
A large number of business areas planned by Huo's enterprise are still waiting to be developed under his leadership.
Without the leader, how can the blood of an enterprise flow smoothly.
A director at the level of Huo's elder brooded for a long time before he spoke with a heavy voice
"Mr. Huo, things have happened. Now the most important thing is to find the whereabouts of the young lady, not to hurt yourself."
One person broke the silence, and everyone followed.
The other followed, "yes, Mr. Huo, it's almost a week now. You haven't eaten a meal. Even if it's not for yourself, just for the company, you should take care of your health."
Zhou Hao put down his pistol and stood aside with a dignified look.
Huo Tingdong sighed and was silent for a long time before he slightly raised his eyes and looked at the directors in suits and shoes standing in the room. The heart that seemed to be dead in the sea with Ye Jin's heartbeat beat again.
He understands that he has an inescapable responsibility.
Looking at his haggard side face, Zhou Hao couldn't help but say in a hoarse voice, "Mr. Huo, even if it's not for the company, for... In order to see you when the young lady comes back, you should take care of your body. Besides, you still have parents."
"Go back," Huo Tingdong interrupted him.
Everyone looked at each other, but no one left.
Huo Tingdong sighed, closed his eyes and said, "if you don't trust me, take the pistol out. Now I just want to have a quiet sleep."
Hearing that he said he could take the pistol away, everyone's heart was relaxed.
Don't use a pistol. At least it means that he won't hurt himself at present.
The directors looked at his tired side face and turned out consciously.
There was a rustle of footsteps in the room. When the door was closing, Huo Tingdong suddenly said, "Zhou Hao, when I wake up, send the food to my room."
Zhou Hao was stunned at first, and then a huge surprise flashed in his eyes. He straightened his body and said in a loud voice, "don't worry, Mr. Huo, I will be ready. You can sleep at ease."
Then he quickly closed the door gently.
After sitting on the sofa for a while, Huo Tingdong got up, opened the drawer at the corner of the bed and fumbled for a small bottle of medicine.
It's a stabilizer.
He first poured two in the palm of his hand, thought about it, and added another one.
He has to rest.
He has to live.
Huo exists for one day.
He can't fall for a day.
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Ye Jinxin has been in the United States for two months.
The fast and busy pace of life in the United States almost made her forget the painful nightmare memory on the ship.
In addition to the dark muzzle and ugly scars on your hands at night, there seems to be no major sequelae.
How did she survive? To be honest, she had a vague impression.
She could swim. When she fell into the sea, she struggled to swim to the shore.
Who knows who the desire to win was for.
Even that person chose to abandon her and save others at the last minute. She should be completely desperate.
But unexpectedly, she still didn't want to die.
Even those who said they were willing to protect her with their lives shot her with their own hands.
Even in this despair, she is still unwilling to give up her life. She wants to climb the land again on her own.
Thus, it can be seen how great people's survival instinct is.
But soon she realized how wrong her idea was.
Although it is not winter yet, the sea water in autumn is already biting. The clothes she wears are a little thick. After entering the water, she has been sinking. What is more terrible is that she soon lost consciousness because of the sharp pain of gunshot wounds in her hand.
After fluttering for a few minutes, he completely lost consciousness and passed out in a coma.
Blood stained her eyes. At the last moment, she suddenly felt that she was sinking in the dark and into hell.
But when she woke up, she found that she was still on earth.
Because the dazzling sunlight penetrated the thin eyelids,
At that moment, I really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
It was the fishing cruise that saved her.
According to a couple of fishermen who fished her up, when she landed, everyone thought she couldn't live.