Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 903: They also hurt

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Will something happen to her.

"Rourou..."

"I heard!!"

Tang Xinrou almost wept with joy, she turned around quickly and ran towards another road.

"Yoyao, where are you?!"

All the flashlights were gathered together and stood on the steps to shine down the hillside.

In fact, they were expecting that it would be best not to find Song Yaoyao down there.

It's too steep here, if you fall, you will be seriously injured if you don't die.

Can-

Things backfired.

The girl was originally wearing a camouflage outfit with excellent concealment, and she was thin and thin, sandwiched between the tree trunks. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't find her figure at all.

She was lying on her back, with her eyes closed tightly, and the cold rain kept washing her face, without any movement.

Tang Xinrou lost her voice in shock.

Lazy! !

The light is very bright.

Song Yaoyao moved her eyelashes and slowly opened her eyes.

A familiar bedroom with a low-key and luxurious decoration style.

There was a faint cold fragrance in the air, mixed with the smell of medicine, which made Song Yaoyao dizzy. ,

Her throat was dry and sore, and before she opened her mouth, tears were streaming down the corners of her eyes.

"woke up?"

The man's low voice sounded beside him, revealing an unconcealable tiredness.

"elder brother… "

Song Yaoyao just yelled, then pursed her mouth in aggrieved manner.

She thought she was going to die again.

It was still there at that time. Could it be that she will die at the age of 19 in this life, and will never live to be 20

"Drink water first."

The back was gently supported by a broad and hot palm, and a glass of warm water was handed to Song Yaoyao's mouth. Song Yaoyao was very thirsty, and as soon as she touched the water source, she couldn't wait to drink it.

After drinking, she was put back again.

However, Huo Yunque put a pillow behind her.

"Brother, how long have I been asleep?"

"Not long."

Huo Yunque smiled and plucked her broken hair, and gently pinned it behind her ear.

"Don't lie to me."

Song Yaoyao's voice was like that of a kitten, weak and hoarse, "You look ten years older."

Originally, it was an uncle with a loli, but now, he really looks like an uncle.

Originally, his appearance should be such a gentleman, gentle and elegant. No matter who it is, no one can see his real age.

But now, his eyes were stained with fatigue.

"I'm almost ten years older than you."

Huo Yunque pursed his lips, and his voice was extremely low, as if a little louder would scare her.

His tolerance for Song Yaoyao broke through the bottom line again.

In the past, he didn't like Song Yaoyao's words the most.

Song Yaoyao moved her eyelashes slightly and turned her face sideways.

The man's fingertips were still pressed against her face, and he stroked it gently with nostalgia.

Song Yaoyao was horrified, "Brother—"

His hands trembled slightly.

No one knew what happened after Huo Yunque picked him up from the hospital that night. He shut himself up with Song Yaoyao in the room for the night, and the next day, everything went as usual.

Song Yaoyao didn't know until Liu Yu came to examine her that she had been in a coma for two days and one night.

Military training is over.

Before school started, she was honorably wounded.

Song Yaoyao didn't have time to regret, Huo Yunque's reaction scared her.

Whenever she has a chance, she clings to Huo Yunque, like a coquettish cat, soothing his restless heart with her fleshy paws.

Mindless and unhappy, he jumped onto the table and tried to get into her arms.

In the next second, the backs of the necks of the two little ones were grabbed mercilessly, their bodies flew into the air, and they were thrown out.

"Hey..."

Song Yaoyao was so distressed, she glanced at the cold Huo Yunque, and murmured cowardly, "Be gentle...they will hurt too."