Huo Qiming sighed silently, and said comfortably to the man sitting on the sofa like a statue, "Let's take a bath first, Doctor Lu has a blessed face, and there will definitely be nothing wrong." ”

The "statue" was indifferent.

"Even if you don't want to take a shower, you can at least change your clothes, it's covered in mud and dust."

The "statue" is still motionless.

"No, what the hell did she see this morning? You're not really going to ...... with that Fu Bing."

This time he moved, a pair of eyes shot like blades, and a hoarse voice spat out a word, "Get out!" ”

Fok Qiming, "......"

What the hell am I......

Forget it, he can't care about a lovelorn patient who is about to lose his wife.

"Okay, okay, I'm wrong." Huo Qiming looked at the man's handsome, pale and decadent facial features under the cold light, "Then why don't you eat something?" Don't look back, people get it back, you're burping again. Then I'm not welcome, after attending your memorial service, I'll drag her to get the certificate, after all, Dr. Lu is young, beautiful, and talented......"

"You dare!"

Roaring out two words vigorously, he raised his hand to caress between his exhausted deep eyebrows, and a low smile floated out of his hoarse voice, "Qiming, why do you say she is so jealous?" Are you going to leave me without even asking? ”

Without saying a word, he played with him and disappeared, as strong as a donkey.

Huo Qiming looked at the man's empty and cold eyes, his heart was sour, and he quickly closed his eyes.

Bang -

Huo Qiming turned his head sharply and saw the crystal ashtray on the bedside table shattered, and the man's iron fist was blood-red.

"Good day!" Just as he was about to bend down to look, the man swung him away and reached for the cigarette.

Huo Qiming stared at his injured right hand that still had glass ballast embedded in his flesh, and roared in horror, "If you slap your throat again, you'll be useless......"

"Mr. Gu," Jing Cheng knocked on the door outside at this time, "the meal is ready......

"Get out!"

Jing Cheng was shaken by the yell, the tray in his hand almost fell to the ground, and he shrank his neck and retreated to the door after answering "yes".

Huo Qiming looked at the man's indifferent side face in surprise, and was also startled by his evil and gloomy appearance.

Gu Liangchen suppressed his irritability to destroy everything, opened the cigarette case in a hurry, frowned and lit it, and the fingers holding the cigarette were scarlet and dripping blood.

Huo Qiming hurriedly asked the waiter to find a first-aid kit, pushed Gu Liangchen and sat on the sofa, looked at the fierce man in front of him who was smoking and barely breathing, and said in a not very good tone, "Claws stretched out, I'll deal with it for you." ”

Gu Liangchen swept his blood-stained fingers, frowned and stretched out.

"When will you be able to change your stinky habit of smashing things when you are angry?" Huo Qiming skillfully wiped and disinfected him, and took out the glass that was stuck in the flesh piece by piece, "There is a small piece of meat that has been drilled into the meat, and I nodd." ”

After speaking, he drilled the tip of the tweezers into the man's white skin, and without anesthetic, it must have hurt his heart.

But the owner of that hand seemed to have lost his pain, and only smoked one cigarette after another, and his eyebrows and eyes did not move, as if he had lost his soul.

Huo Qiming sighed for the nth time, if something really happened to Lu Anran...... He didn't dare to think about the consequences.

After the bandaging was completed, Huo Qiming instructed Jing Cheng to bring the food in, this time Gu Liangchen didn't say that he was not hungry, and picked up the chopsticks without saying a word and began to eat.

Huo Qiming looked at his left hand that skillfully used chopsticks, and tentatively adjusted the atmosphere, "Do you know that you can use chopsticks with both hands?" ”