The two had just entered the hospital, and the cronies were about to take Huo Qing up to the eleventh floor by elevator, when a person came out from the side corridor and stopped them directly.
"Xiao Liu? What are you doing?" Huo Qing's confidant looked at Xiao Liu with displeasure.
Xiao Liu's left arm was injured, and it was still hung on his chest with a splint and gauze. Although he was an injured patient, the lingering aura around him was not weak at all.
He didn't respond to the words of Huo Qing's confidant, but looked at Huo Qing, "I don't know what the third deacon is doing at the hospital so late?"
Seeing this, Huo Qing's confidant frowned and stepped forward. When he opened his mouth to speak, Huo Qing raised his hand, and immediately he stopped talking and returned to his original position.
"I heard that Lord Feng was seriously injured, so I came to see him." Huo Qing put one hand behind his back, his face was as usual kind, "Is he alright?"
Xiao Liu's expression didn't change at all, he just nodded, and replied politely: "Deacon Lao San is worried, Lord Feng is fine, the doctor told him that he needs to rest, and he has already fallen asleep so late, please Come back first."
"Oh, is that so? How did I hear that Lord Feng is dying?" Huo Qing casually twirled the beads, speaking in a very soft voice.
It was clearly telling Xiao Liu that he knew all about Lord Feng very well.
Xiao Liu pursed his lips and smiled, straightened his back, "Then you may have misheard, Master Feng was injured, but it was only a minor injury."
Huo Qing glanced past Xiao Liu's arm hanging on his chest, and tugged at the corner of his lips, "Since it's a minor injury, why can't you visit him? Unless you have something to hide?"
Xiao Liu knew that Huo Qing was not a good person, and if he said too much, it would make him more aggressive. His eyes narrowed, and he said, "If you insist on going upstairs, then I'm sorry, I'm afraid it won't be what you want."
"What's your attitude?" Huo Qing's confidant next to him put his hands on his waist, and couldn't stand it anymore, "You are just a servant, what right do you have to stop here?"
"I'm just following Master Feng's orders, he doesn't see anyone." Xiao Liu is not afraid, "Of course, if someone insists on breaking in, then we can only follow the rules of the Huo family."
"You don't talk about the rules, you..."
Before the confidant finished speaking, Huo Qing coughed and interrupted him, "Speaking of which, I'm too concerned about the safety of Lord Feng, so I really shouldn't bother you at this late hour, okay, I'll come see him tomorrow during the day."
After finishing speaking, Huo Qing didn't give Xiao Liu a chance to speak any more, he glanced sideways at his cronies, turned around and walked out.
From entering to leaving, the whole process did not exceed three minutes.
Xiao Liu stood where he was, watching the back of Huo Qing and the two of them leaving, and did not let out a sigh of relief, but a little more worried on his face.
It's good that nothing happened to their master. If something happens, Huo Qing's faction will definitely take the opportunity to make trouble, and tomorrow will probably be even more chaotic.
Xiao Liu took a deep breath, then took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the Chief Manager.
*
Here, just as Huo Qing walked out of the gate, the confidant next to him looked back and said in confusion, "Master, are we going back like this?"
Huo Qing raised his eyes, but his face was filled with joy, "Well, it doesn't matter if I don't see anyone, the point is that Lord Feng may really fail this time."
The confidant's eyes flashed, and he walked down the steps quickly, walked to the front of the car and opened the rear door, and said softly: "That's true, otherwise Huo Changfeng would not have arranged for Xiao Liu to guard the car below." .”
If it was just a simple injury, why should he be so vigilant
"Maybe our chance has come." The confidant said again.
Good night. The scumbag author knelt and walked away covering his face
(end of this chapter)