Such a gentle tone and such doting eyes made Song Yaoyao's eye circles turn red.
She thought of her elder brother in her previous life who loved her so unprincipled.
But Huo Yunque has a little more different things compared to his elder brother.
It's not the same as Song Wenchuan's. All in all, the most special thing is that difference.
"I got it."
Song Yaoyao raised three fingers and made an oath, "I will never lie to my brother again! Really!"
Huo Yunque smiled and got up, "Go and wash your face, little cat."
It's rare for him to tease him, and he's usually serious, extravagant and cool.
"ah!"
Song Yaoyao covered her face and ran to the bathroom.
Looking at the mirror, Song Yaoyao instantly went crazy.
"Ah!!"
Who is that idiot in the mirror with a lot of dried blood on his face? She was acting cute in front of her brother just now! It's also a good thing that he took this trick, otherwise—
What a shame! !
"Little fool—"
Hearing the screams coming from the bathroom from time to time, Huo Yunque shook his head, pursed his lips and walked out of the room.
"gentlemen."
Seeing him coming out, Uncle Zhang greeted him immediately, and looked at the closed door, "How is Miss Song?"
Hearing this, Huo Yunque was extremely calm and said, "Live and dance."
Simply not too good.
If it weren't for the strong sound insulation, it is estimated that the little girl's wailing in the bathroom could be heard.
"That's good, that's good," Uncle Zhang heaved a sigh of relief, "Sure enough, the young man is very angry and has so many nosebleeds, so he needs to make up for it later."
Looking at the blood stains on Huo Yunque's body, Uncle Zhang's heart ached.
The little girl is so small, how much blood can she have on her body? After bleeding so much, how many good things do I have to eat to make up for it!
"Oh, by the way, sir," Huo Yunque was tossed like this, most likely he wanted to go back to clean up, Uncle Zhang thought about Huo Ningxi's matter, and raised his mouth, "Young Master, he seems to have thought about Miss Song—"
Huo Yunque's footsteps did not stop, and his voice was extremely weak.
"Let him go."
It's not a child who thinks that if you make a fuss, you can get everything you want.
No statement does not mean no attitude.
At least Uncle Zhang understood.
Sir, this is, you don't pay attention to the young master at all!
It's a pity, if you compete with the husband, you are doomed to lose in a mess. Young people can make mistakes, but not everyone has the opportunity to make up for it, and it takes luck to recover.
Great luck.
Boys with weird and awkward tempers like the young master are still far from real mature men——
The next day is Saturday.
There was a vast expanse of whiteness outside the window.
However, the hospital was already extremely busy. In the luxury ward on the top floor, several doctors were gathering together, asking about the situation of Mr. Shen in fear.
"Is there anything uncomfortable for you?"
"The swelling has subsided!"
"Some bruises have also dissipated, and my spirit seems to have improved a lot."
"Where's the inspection report? Have you read all of them?"
"Looked at it, but..."
This is the weirdest part, okay? Before, Mr. Shen was doing all kinds of dialysis and chemotherapy in the hospital, but he could only hang his life. But when the inspection report came out today, the attending doctor who was mainly in charge of Mr. Shen's condition was stunned.
It's not because the condition is getting worse, which is normal.
What's abnormal is that old man Shen's body functions are improving!
Although there is only one point, but the appearance of the mental head is more than a star and a half!
The sky is bright and the sun is shining, have you bumped into a fairy