The woman's trembling body, coupled with the softness of her voice, couldn't help but make Chu Yihan stunned, there was a burst of heat in the dantian, raised his eyes, and stared at the woman with both eyes, and his eyes were full of hunting eyes.

The little hand stretched up, Huo Bing turned his face away, his cheeks flushed, for this matter, he had already given up struggling, and for the sake of his younger brother, he could only choose to compromise. With both hands, Chu Yihan arched his body, grabbed Huo Bing's neckline with his big hand, and pulled it down violently, his fair skin was exposed, and his chest slipped softly and softly.

His heart was beating faster, Chu Yihan pursed his lips, his eyes fixed on the woman's chest, panting. Pulling off his coat, Chu Yihan put his hands on the neckline, and the coldness of his fingers touched his neck, and he suddenly felt a thrill and came back to his senses. No, she can't be moved, she is less than a month pregnant, and it is very likely that she will have a miscarriage if she does so.

His eyes darkened a little, Chu Yihan turned over, sat aside, and after being silent for about ten seconds, he picked up his coat and walked straight towards the door. There was a cold sound of the door colliding next to his ears, and Huo Bing came back to his senses and was stunned. This bastard just looks immovable? Isn't it that he has begun to lose his attraction to him?

As soon as the car door was closed, Chu Yihan let out a long sigh of relief, and his stiff back relaxed a little. With one foot on the accelerator, the car drove away.

In about half an hour, the car stopped at the entrance of the hospital, Chu Yihan tilted his body and glanced out the window, "Why did you drive the car here?" With a slight frown, Chu Yihan hesitated for a while, and finally got out of the car and walked straight to the inside of the hospital. Following the familiar road, Chu Yihan walked straight all the way, and soon arrived at the corridor where Huo Junang's ward was located.

The door was empty, a red blood stain was engraved on the white wall, it was very dazzling, the door was empty, and a bright light flowed out. With a sigh in his heart, an ominous premonition surged in his heart, Chu Yihan walked quickly to the ward, and pushed it away, and the three or four black-clothed people with white masks in front of him were very eye-catching. Seeing this, the black-clothed man who was close to Huo Junang hurriedly raised his right hand holding the dagger and slammed it towards the hospital bed.

Pulling the man's shoulders tightly, Chu Yihan pulled back, rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, turned sideways, lifted the man's arm hard, and the dagger rose into the air, and then landed in the corner.

With his hands spread out, Chu Yihan was beside the hospital bed, full of murderous aura, "Who sent you here?" Several black-clothed people glanced at each other, the man lowered his eyes, and was about to reach out to pick up the dagger, but was stopped by Chu Yihan, "Which of you speaks first, one million." ”

A short figure near the window, with a confused look in his eyes, hesitated for a few seconds before speaking, "It's Lee." Before the words fell, the dull sound of the dagger hitting the abdomen sounded, and the little man grabbed the dagger tightly, looking at the abuser beside him with a blank expression. The abuser gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, "They all came out to mix, and if you don't have righteousness, don't want to mix on this road." After speaking, he pushed hard with his right hand, and the little man fell to the ground, dying.

The corners of his mouth rose, and a touch of sarcasm flashed in Chu Yihan's eyes, "I didn't expect that you, kid, are still affectionate." After a pause, Chu Yihan leaned back and simply sat down, "Then you should also know that I am a person who has revenge." "Less nonsense, either get out now, or stay and make a pair." The abuser held his head high and cursed. At the words of the abuser, Chu Yihan frowned slightly, and was about to speak, but suddenly felt a cold wind sliding behind him, and turned around violently, the man picked up the dagger and pounced on Huo Junang.

His eyes lit up, his brain was blank, Chu Yihan pounced directly on Huo Junang, and after two seconds, he only felt a throbbing pain in his back, and then his whole back lost his intuition. Seeing this, the man immediately panicked, glanced at a few people on the side, and muttered in a low voice, "What should I do, hurt the Chu family?" The abuser frowned, thinking about what to do, when there was the sound of hurried footsteps outside the door. There was silence for a few seconds, and the abuser frowned, urging him to speak, "Someone is coming, go quickly." ”

The words fell, and several people approached the window and escaped along the rope according to the established plan. Several security guards opened the door and were immediately shocked by the scene in front of them. After the doctor arrived, he hurriedly sent Chu Yihan to the operating room.

In the operating room, the doctor's brows were tightly locked, sweat oozed from his forehead, he suddenly stopped the movements in his hands, and slowly raised his eyes to look at the chief surgeon on the side, "Director, this wound is too close to the heart, I'm afraid it's difficult." "He's Chu Yihan, you know what it means." The tone was cold, and the director's eyes were fixed on the movements in his hands, not daring to slack off. After a pause, he stopped his movements and looked at the nurse behind him, "Notify the family and issue a critical illness notice." ”

After all, there are still procedures that must be complete, otherwise something will happen, and such a character is not something he can be responsible for. "Where's Xiaohan? Where is Xiao Han? As soon as she walked into the hospital, Mu Wan burst into tears, sobbing and looking around. Chu Fei frowned and roared angrily, "What are you crying about, aren't you still dead?" As he spoke, he snorted coldly at the nurse, "What about the dean?" Let him come out to me. ”

The nurse nodded, and ran to the nurse's desk in a panic to call the director. Led by other staff members, the two quickly arrived at the operating room. The door opened, and the nurse just walked out, caught a glimpse of the two of them, and handed over the paperwork, "This is a critical illness notice, signed by the family." "Critical illness notice?" When Mu Wan heard this, she only felt that her eyes were dark, her body was weak, and she fell directly into Chu Fei's arms.

"That's natural, my grandson Li is not in vain." Biting his lips, Huo Bingqiang held back the evil smile in his heart, this big-chested rich daughter couldn't hear the sarcasm in his words.

A touch of coldness flashed in her eyes, and Gongsun Li raised her chin and looked arrogant, "Little slut, you live in Chu Yihan's house, are you still living happily?" Huo Bing was stunned, raised his eyebrows, and nodded with satisfaction, "It's not bad, I'm very satisfied." "It turns out that this eldest lady is coming for Chu Yihan, hum! It's really a master of flowers.

"Ten million, leave Chu Yihan." His expression turned cold, Gongsun Li relaxed her brows, and took out a cash check casually. Frowning, Huo Bing sneered coldly, "Miss, do you think I fancy Chu Yihan's money?" After a pause, the woman laughed a few times, leaned forward slightly, and muttered in a low voice, "Do you know that his kung fu in bed is worth more than this 10 million." With a face full of consternation, Gongsun Li's cheeks puffed out, "Shameless thing." With a cold snort, raising his little hand was a slap. The corners of his mouth were red and swollen, a touch of blood slipped down, Huo Bing turned his face sideways, his lips touched the wound, a smell of blood spread in his mouth, he grinned, but it was the Chu family who was smiling, how could he have anything to do with them, for Chu Yihan, he could only have murderous intentions, and there was nothing else to think about.

After another ten or so minutes of waiting, the room was very silent, Huo Bing moved his body, hit a spirit, and then got up. "Forget it, give him a call." Lowering his head, Huo Bing muttered quietly, then picked up his mobile phone and dialed Chu Yihan's number. There was a beeping sound on the other end of the phone, and after dozens of seconds, there was no response, and then the phone was hung up by the system. I'm afraid this bastard is messing around with other women, so I won't fight. With a cold snort, Huo Bing's cheeks bulged, and he pulled the quilt tightly, covered his head directly, and fell asleep.

About two hours later, it was already early in the morning, and a ray of sunlight shone in through the cracks and fell on Mu Wan's pale little face. Suddenly, a noisy sound sounded in his ears, the door of the operating room was slowly opened, and several doctors in white coats walked out, pushing Chu Yihan behind him. A flash of bright color flashed in her eyes, Mu Wan pounced directly, calling Chu Yihan with a trembling mouth, tears couldn't stop sliding down, dripping onto the quilt.

"Please rest assured that the operation is going well and the patient is out of danger."

Nodding slightly, Chu Fei let out a long sigh of relief, then waved his hand lightly and let them leave. After sending Chu Yihan to the ward, when Mu Wan was packing up his things, she accidentally saw a missed call on the phone, and immediately dialed back. In the villa, Huo Bing was asleep on her side, and the bell ringing in her ear couldn't help but make her frown, and after a few seconds of stalemate, she picked up the phone, "Hey." The tone was irritable.

"It turned out to be Miss Huo." Mu Wan smiled faintly and frowned, "Miss Huo, Xiao Han is in the hospital now, if it's convenient for you, you can come and see him." "Hospital? A cold word slipped through his mind, and Huo Bing couldn't help but shudder, and opened his eyes violently, "What's wrong with Chu Yihan?" Unconsciously pantothenic acid in her throat and eyes, Mu Wan lowered her head and sobbed a few times, and then told Huo Bing about what happened when Chu Yihan was assassinated yesterday and went into the operating room.

The words filled Huo Bing's brain little by little, she only felt that her ears were buzzing, but there was only one sentence in her heart to recall, Chu Yihan was seriously injured in order to save her younger brother. Hurriedly hung up the phone, Huo Bing hurriedly got up, then washed up briefly, changed his clothes and prepared to go out to the hospital. As soon as he walked out of the villa, Huo Bing caught a glimpse of a rough car parked not far away, hurriedly trotted over, bent down, and saw a driver, so he got into the car directly, "Master, go to the hospital." ”

As soon as the words fell, the driver remained silent, his eyebrows raised, Huo Bing's body leaned down slightly, and he was about to speak, but he only felt a strange fragrance coming from the tip of his nose, and then his eyes were black, unconscious. Looking back, the driver looked at Huo Bing and snorted lightly, "What a powerful character I should be." He straightened Huo Bing's body and started the car. About half an hour later, the car was parked in an abandoned factory on the outskirts.

Hugging the woman in his arms, the man walked straight into the factory, and when he saw the woman in front of him, he put Huo Bing on the chair aside. The woman stepped on her small heels, leaned down, pulled Huo Bing's hair tightly and lifted it up, looked up and down, and snorted coldly, "What kind of national and fragrant character should I be?" It seems, that's not all. After a pause, the woman straightened her back and glanced at the man next to her, "Tie her up." A few times of binding, it was very neat, and then the man brought a basin of cold water and splashed it on Huo Bing without saying a word.

The huge flow of water rushed to his face, Huo Bing woke up from the slumber of the drug, his face was full of shock, he only felt that his cheeks were wet, and he was about to wipe it, only to find that his two little hands were tied to the side and could not move. Raising his eyes and looking around, a woman with a beautiful face in a white gauze skirt came into view, and there were six or seven muscular men on the side.

"Little slut, you're finally awake?" The woman clasped her hands over her chest and smiled evilly. After a pause, he raised his chin, "You probably don't know who I am, let me tell you, Miss Ben is Gongsun Li, I'm afraid." Frowning, Huo Bing's eyes flashed with doubt, "Gongsun Li? Sorry, I haven't heard of it. "Gongsun Li, how could Huo Bing not know that the Gongsun family is a scholarly family, mainly for antiques, calligraphy and painting, but also for excellent paintings around the world If it is for antiques, calligraphy and painting, but also to open art exhibitions for outstanding painters around the world, in this circle, the Gongsun family can be said to be the unyielding champion.

Legend has it that there are two daughters in the Gongsun family, Gongsun Lan is gentle and generous by nature, and Gongsun Li is aggressive by nature. "Someone, slap your mouth." Gongsun Li's eyes widened and she glanced at Huo Bing. Raising his big hand violently, the muscular man did not have a trace of pity, and a bright red slap print covered Huo Bing's cheek, which was instantly swollen. Do you just let them beat and scold? Of course not. Frowning slightly, Huo Bing pursed his lips, pretending to be in pain, his eyes were scanning the surroundings, and now his hands were tied, if he opened it, maybe these muscular men could fight by themselves.

"Little slut, if you want to resist, die." The tone was cold, Gongsun Li raised her eyebrows, slapped her hands, and a group of black-clothed people holding machinery suddenly appeared on the second floor. With a sigh in his heart, Huo Bing smiled bitterly at the arrogance in the woman's eyes, "Unexpectedly, you are not a good good rich second generation." The corners of her mouth rose, and Gongsun Li showed a smug smile, "That's natural, my Gongsun Li is not in vain." ”

Biting his lips, Huo Bingqiang held back the evil smile in his heart, this big-chested rich daughter couldn't hear the sarcasm in his words. A touch of coldness flashed in her eyes, and Gongsun Li raised her chin and looked arrogant, "Little slut, you live in Chu Yihan's house, are you still living happily?" Huo Bing was stunned, raised his eyebrows, and nodded with satisfaction, "It's not bad, I'm very satisfied." ”

"Okay, then it's better to wait here alone for death." Chu Fei roared angrily, his cheeks flushed, and then slammed the door and walked away.

Seeing this, Mu Wan panicked, her hands trembling in mid-air, and she didn't know what to do. With a slight frown and a calm complexion, Gongsun Lan picked up a cotton swab on the side and skipped Mu Wan, "Auntie, let me come." The little hand was about to touch the wound, but Chu Yihan raised his big hand violently, swept the things off the table, turned his face away, and was silent.

Gongsun Lan was stunned, her little face turned pale, and her brows were tightly locked, "Yihan, you just had surgery, so it's not suitable to be angry." After a pause, his tone was gentle, "Let me help you treat your wound first." As he spoke, Gongsun Lan approached the man.

(End of chapter)