Hua Simu didn't care about taking the key card, ran on the red carpet in the hotel corridor, and collided with the dining car.

The food cart fell, and the sound of broken plates and knives and forks reverberate.

The hotel delivery staff exclaimed, out of professionalism, busy apologizing.

Hua Simu didn't care about this, hurriedly said sorry, and ran away.

Han Mo heard the sound in the room, he wouldn't care about these idle things on weekdays, but Hua Simu's room was next door, he couldn't rest assured, and went out to take a look.

The hallway was a mess, and the food delivery staff crouched down to clean up.

Han Mo only saw a slender back.

It's Hua Xiaomu.

She is so flustered, something very urgent must have happened, otherwise with her temperament, the big problems in front of her, she will be as stable as Mount Tai, eat first and then talk.

Han Mo looked stunned and ran out.

The elevator came down too slowly on the top floor, and Hua Simu went down directly from the emergency staircase, and while running, he sensed Qin Huanyan's position, and a dark blue storm blew under his eyes.

The aqua-red light shirt was raised.

She knew that little pervert was going to be a demon again, if she just loved to play, let her go, let her vent, Qin Huanyan never occupied the body of a living person, and there had been no major mess for so many years.

Qin Huanyan has the ability to manipulate the plot and let everything around her develop according to her ideas.

Hua Simu didn't stop her.

But what is worrying is that she will be masochistic, and use all kinds of unforgettable ways to make the male protagonist fall in love with her, and she also said that the more she hurts the male protagonist, the deeper the male protagonist will love her.

The body is the body of a dead person, but perception is Qin Huanyan's own perception.

The pain is all she bears.

Qin Huanyan was not like this a long time ago, she was cheerful and smiling, as sunny as Hua Simu, had a brother's favor, and was the only princess of the Demon Venerable Demon Queen, enjoying all the glory and wealth.

But now she is numbing herself with pain.

At first, her masochism frightened everyone, Qin Huanyan brought back a fatal wound from the human world, and she was speechless in pain, but her face was indeed full of joy.

The Demon Venerable Demon Queen went to ask Hua Simu for treatment, and Hua Simu rushed over and was stunned when she saw Qin Huanye soaked in blood water.

It took nine days and nine nights to rescue.

finally pulled Qin Huanyan back from the edge of his soul flying.

Asked Qin Huanyan what was going on, Qin Huanyan looked indifferent, and said with a smile that he didn't pay attention to the strength, the flesh of the human world was shattered into pulp, and he promised that he would definitely control it next time.

No one could bear to talk about her.

At the beginning, Hua Simu went to the Demon Realm to rescue Qin Huanyan in three days, and then the time gradually lengthened.

That's why she reminded her when they were separated, that it was okay to act, but she couldn't let herself get hurt.

It wasn't long before they parted, and such a big battle was staged.

Hua Simu hates iron and does not become steel.

But when something happens in front of you, you still have to save it, you have to stop it, even if there will be a next time.

It's like if you know that your friend will keep trying to commit suicide and abuse yourself, maybe you will stop this time or there will be a next time, but when this time is about to happen in front of your eyes, you will still do your best to stop it.

Hua Simu ran downstairs to the hotel and hurriedly stopped a car.

"Where's the girl?" the taxi driver lowered his window.

Hua Simu opened the car window, and the anxiety in her big eyes could not be concealed, "Master, I'll go to Haikou." ”

"I'm sorry, girl, it's too far from Haikou, it's so late now, there is traffic control at the highway intersection to that side. The taxi driver looked at Hua Simu's anxious look, and couldn't help but soften his tone, "It's not that I won't send it to you, it's that I can't deliver it at all." ”

Hua Simu clasped her hands together, pressed her chin against her chin, and said pitifully, "Master, you have to think of a way, I must rush over, I'm really anxious, please, I can do as much as I want." ”

The driver shook his head and drove away.

Hua Simu even stopped several cars, all for the same reason, and rejected her.

Hua Simu has a violent temper, and his patience was exhausted not long after, damn, if it weren't for the fact that it wasn't dark now, flying in the sky for fear of scaring you to death, this palace would still need to breathe so lowly.

Anxious and angry.

The ghost lady decided not to talk to them properly, and moved her wrist to prepare to grab the car.

At this moment, a calm and atmospheric Maybach drove into Hua Simu's sight.

Hua Simu looked at the car, and the more she looked at it, the more familiar it became.

The car window fell, and a pair of familiar bright eyes looked at her calmly, Han Mo held the steering wheel with one hand, and said lightly, "Come up." ”

I don't know why, Xu has been rejected, or worried about Qin Huanyan's safety.

The impatient heart saw Han Mo's cold eyes, smelled the delicious mint smell on his body, and the moment he heard his voice, it seemed that there was a trickle of water, and he was a little aggrieved.

Hua Simul opened the car door, and Chao Han Mo opened his arms.

The thin arm wrapped around Han Mo's neck, and he cried aggrievedly, "Woo woo woo ......"

Han Mo patted Hua Simu's back distressedly, as gently as a baby, "Why did you become a crybaby?

"They don't send me there...... Sea... Haikou, I said that I gave them a lot of money...... They, they don't send me either, woo woo ......"

Hua Simu was anxious and scared just now, if it was he who was kidnapped, he should be worried about the kidnappers.

But it was Qin Huanyan's little pervert who was tied up, she didn't attack herself lightly or seriously, what if she went too far this time and her soul was scattered?

These emotions pressed her, and the moment she saw Han Mo, they all poured out.

If there is someone who can be comfortable enough to make you cry, then this person must be cherished.

Han Mo wiped away her tears and fastened her seat belt, "Sit down, I'll send you there." ”

"Uh-huh. Hua Simu was holding a napkin box in her hand, and she was still crying, soft and cute.

The Maybach moves through the traffic at a frightening speed, unstoppable.

Traffic control couldn't stop him.

Hua Simu sat in the passenger seat, not afraid, feeling the wind blowing in his ears, and his eyes were fixed on Han Mo's appearance on the steering wheel.

Knuckle fingers, neckline of a black trench coat, perfect jaw curvature, lean waist......

It's cool.

On the way, Hua Simu called the phone number left by the Jing family on the advertisement, "Hey, I seem to have seen a suspicious person driving in the direction of Haikou...... I'm not so sure, uh-huh, can't see clearly...... Hmmm, okay. ”

The ghost lady clearly remembers the heavy reward written on the missing person notice.

It's a pity to let it go.

......

The humid sea breeze turns the air salty and sticky.

Jing Jile calculated the angle, exposed his arm, and pounced on the tip of the needle.

In the process of rushing over, the image in the eyes changed.

It's a good show-

After He Chuxiao knelt down, He Shaoqian dropped a sentence, "You give me a good reflection on what I did wrong." ”

The light at the door of the operating room was turned off, and the door to the operating room was opened.

The attending doctor walked out and took off his mask, "Are Jing Jile's family members there?"

"I, I'm his father. Jing Zhengjun helped He Qing, who woke up, and walked over, "Doctor, how is our Jia Lele?"

Everyone also surrounded them, and He Chuxiao still knelt straight in place.

"The operation was successful and my left hand was saved. The doctor wiped his sweat, "But the wound is too deep, and an important meridian is broken, and now it is sutured back, but I am afraid that my left hand will not be able to exert force in the future." ”

"What do you mean?" He Qing couldn't react for a while, "Didn't you stitch it back?"

"Yes, after Ms. Jing's rehabilitation, her left hand looks like an ordinary person in daily life, but she can't lift anything more than three kilograms. The doctor explained with a three.

The doctor made a three.

"No matter what, it's good to keep Lele's left hand, as for not being able to lift heavy objects, it doesn't hurt that she doesn't need to lift them in the first place, we can hire someone to carry heavy objects for her for a lifetime. Qin Yiren stepped forward to comfort He Qing.

"Well, yes, it's good that the hand is kept. He Qing nodded with tears in her eyes.

At this time, Jing Jile was pushed out of the operating room and pushed in the direction of the VIP ward, Jing Jile's anesthesia strength had not yet passed, and he was still asleep.

Pushing in front of He Chuxiao, Jing Jile's face flashed.

A group of people crowded around Jing Jile's hospital bed and rushed towards the VIP ward.

When He Shaoqian passed by He Chuxiao, he glanced at Qin Jue, who was still kneeling, and paused, "You come over for me!"

He Chuxiao stood up, his legs were already paralyzed, and he took a long time to gain consciousness.

......

At the end of the hallway was a floor-to-ceiling window, and it was already late at night, and the cool wind was fluttering the curtains.

He Shaoqian looked out the window and turned his back to He Chuxiao.

"Father. He Chuxiao stepped forward.

"Do you know what you're doing wrong?" He Shaoqian didn't turn around, his eyes reflected the lights outside the window.

He Chuxiao did not answer.

He Shaoqian sighed, turned around, and looked at the face in front of him, which was eight points similar to him.

He knows that, too.

Today's incident will make He Chuxiao feel a little guilty.

But He Chuxiao has his blood in his bones, and his personality and temper are very similar to him, he is a very proud and stubborn person.

He simply doesn't know what he's doing wrong, and he doesn't look for his own mistakes.

"Back then, I was like you, I was not afraid of heaven and earth, and I didn't care about death. He Shaoqian said flatly, as if he was telling someone else's story.

He Chuxiao was a little surprised, raised his head and glanced at his father.

"Later, I met your mother, who taught me what cherishing is, she told me to cherish myself first and then cherish the people around me, and since then, my world has had a temperature. He Shaoqian's eyes were very deep, "You don't know what you're doing wrong, I'll tell you." ”

"The first mistake - too arrogant, you agreed not to bring bodyguards not only Lele's request, but also your own self-confidence, indeed, the average killer is not your opponent at all, but the fact is that today you were kidnapped, I will bring bodyguards when I go out with the Yiren, am I too weak? No, I'm afraid that the Yiren will be injured, and I want to put an end to all dangers. ”

"The second mistake - you let Jing Jile suffer such a serious injury, I would rather be the one lying in the operating room today, fortunately, the operation was successful today, have you ever thought that if the operation fails today, Lele loses his left hand, and you ruin a girl's life~"

"The third mistake - the usual training is not in place, you are still too weak, you can't stand it when people come to **, don't say that you are my son in the future, it's too embarrassing. The meaning of disgust in this sentence is obvious, and every cell in the body is disgusted.

The third point made He Chuxiao's face successfully blacken, "How do you know that I am unconscious?"

"Oh, I smell the strong ** smell on you, that's all the leftovers of my previous play. ”

He Chuxiao was speechless.

He Shaoqian straightened his face, "I told you so much today, I hope you can remember, cherish the people around you, and change your stinky young master's problem, I don't want you to understand too late." ”

“......”

He Chuxiao was silent for a long time before responding, "Yes, father." ”