Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 1118: Crazy and desperate

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"Where did Miss Song go yesterday? Has the wound been disinfected? It would be bad if it got infected."

Almost as soon as Liu Yu asked, Huo Tian's eyelids jumped.

But she didn't need to answer, because Liu Yu's question was quickly answered, and he saw a few blood-stained broken chips thrown on the table.

"The case has been solved," Liu Yu said.

He sighed, "Mr. just left on the front foot, and Miss Song was injured on the back foot. Why don't you feel so distressed if you know?"

The one lying on the bed was Huo Yunque's heart.

Huo Tian twitched her lips, she also knew this, and knew that Liu Yu was telling the truth.

She deliberately concealed something for Huo Ningxi, and whispered: "Doctor Liu, is the situation serious? Hurry up and take care of it for my little aunt Song-er."

Liu Yu looked at her guilty look, and squinted at her, "Could it be you who did it?"

"I..." Huo Tian's heart skipped a beat, "How is that possible! Don't wrong a good man!!"

Last time, for Song Yaoyao, her uncle wanted to fry her in a frying pan. If she was given this hat again, she would have to peel off her skin if she was not dead.

"I hope so, children, don't lie~"

Liu Yu snorted, seeming to be fooling around, but his eyes passed Huo Tian's body calmly.

The wounds were not serious, they were all skin traumas, but there was a lot of blood, and Song Yaoyao's skin was fair. So when the wound fell on her, it seemed shocking.

Liu Yu finished the treatment quickly. Worried that Song Yaoyao had other injuries, he stood up and ordered a maid.

"Find someone to scrub Miss Song and change into clean clothes. By the way, check if there are any other wounds on Miss Song."

Huo Tian volunteered and raised her hand, "I'll do it."

After she finished speaking, she regretted it. Song Yaoyao is thin-skinned and tender, and extremely delicate. Isn't she asking for trouble

Liu Yu glanced at her when she heard the words, "You come as you come, I'll go out first."

Huo Tian couldn't get off the tiger, so she had to bite the bullet and go over to check on Song Yaoyao.

She was careful, as if Song Yaoyao was a fragile object.

By the time Song Yaoyao changed her clothes, she was already sweating from the heat. After waiting for Song Yaoyao to lie down, she let out a foul breath and wiped her forehead.

"It's okay, it's just a wound on the arm."

After she finished speaking, there was a sudden pause.

His eyes fell on Song Yaoyao's bruised forehead, and his eyelids twitched twice.

I can't hide this place...

It's over, it's over, my uncle is going to get angry when he comes back!

Song Yaoyao was still sleeping, and her head was buzzing. For a while, Song Yaoyao looked weak and pitiful lying on the bed, and for a while, Huo Ningxi looked crazy and desperate last night.

She should be mine!

boom-

Huo Tian woke up suddenly, and escaped from the room without looking back.

Liu Yu was standing outside with his arms crossed and waiting, besides Zhang Shu Huo Si Huo Jiu and others. Liu Yu was also uncharacteristically, without a hippie smile.

"No other injuries?"

Huo Tian gave a soft 'um', her eyelashes drooping, covering the complicated expression in her eyes.

"Okay, then I'll go back to play the game, and I'll come back in two hours. If there's anything, Uncle Zhang, remember to let me know."

Liu Yu patted his ass and left.

Uncle Zhang is such a shrewd person, he could see Huo Tian's unease and guilt at a glance, but—

He didn't think that Huo Tian had the guts to do anything to Song Yaoyao. Moreover, Song Yaoyao is not a character who allows others to bully her.

He sent Liu Yu out, still regretting it.

In the future, it is still not possible to let all the servants go to the back at night, and they have to be guarded.

Ms. Song is such an obedient girl, now she is sick and lying on the bed, how pitiful is she

As soon as Uncle Zhang left, the others followed suit.

A tall and thin figure suddenly paused when passing by her.

A cold voice with a smile came from above the head, "Miss Huo."

"Huh?" Huo Tian raised her head in a daze, and suddenly bumped into a pair of cold and dark eyes.

Through the lens, the young man's eyes are very dark, and there is a smile on his lips, but it doesn't reach his eyes at all.

Cold and sensitive like Huo Tian, she shook firmly, and the hairs on her back exploded.

"You, what's the matter with you?" She asked with her throat tightened, suppressing the fear in her heart.

Anyone who has served by my uncle's side before can bring a strong sense of oppression, making the scalp numb.

"fine."

Huo Jiu chuckled, he leaned over slightly, and looked down at Huo Tian, "Miss Huo, this matter should have nothing to do with you, right?"

Huo Tian: "Of course—" she immediately denied it.

This matter had nothing to do with her, but she had something to hide in her heart after seeing the scene last night, and wanted to cover it up for Huo Ningxi, so she looked weird.

Except Zhang Shu Huo Jiu and others, even Liu Yu, who has a carefree personality, can see it.

He usually looks a little silly, maybe he has been in this position, who is absolutely innocent

"That's good."

Huo Jiu nodded, straightened up slowly, and said apologetically, "Sorry, did I scare you?"

"No, no..."

terrible.

The people around my uncle are all devils!

"That's good. I have to go to the execution hall with Huo Si to receive the punishment, so I won't tell you more."

After finishing speaking, Huo Jiu nodded and walked downstairs.

Huo Tian was dumbfounded, staring blankly at the tall and straight figure like a green bamboo.

"Punishment?" What did they do wrong

"If you don't take good care of Miss Song, you will naturally be punished."

Huo Jiu's voice gradually faded away, but Huo Tian seemed to have her feet nailed in place. After a long while, it seemed that a basin of water mixed with ice cubes poured over her head. She trembled, feeling as if she had been hit by an invisible ice cube.

It was an accident that Huo Si and Huo Jiu were not there last night, and no one thought about it.

Unexpectedly, the rules of the old house are so strict.

If the master is injured, whether it is related to the bodyguard or not, he will be punished.

Huo Tian, who grew up abroad, just thought it was ridiculous—

Moreover, she couldn't help but doubt herself, could she really cover up for Huo Ningxi

"how is she?"

A rough and hoarse voice suddenly sounded behind him, which startled Huo Tian.

She swished back a few steps, turned her head to look, her head was even more dizzy.

"Brother Ning Xi?"

The young man in front of him changed his clothes, but he looked like he hadn't slept all night. His face was haggard, his lips were pale, and there was a deadly light in his eyes.

Huo Tian pursed her lips, and instinctively told her not to meddle in other people's business. This is a matter between Huo Ningxi and Song Yaoyao. She is not an insider and has no right to intervene.

But among the juniors, she has a pretty good relationship with Huo Ningxi. Seeing his lost soul, she really feels distressed.

"She...has a high fever."

As soon as she said something, Huo Ningxi's pupils suddenly constricted, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the closed door.