Chapter 306: Wen Ruan stepped forward and hugged him hard from behind
Huo Hannian didn't seem to hear Wen Ruan's words, his temples jumped suddenly, and they stabbed like pins and needles.
He poured another glass of liquor into the glass, and was about to drink it all when a small white hand reached over and snatched it away.
Huo Hannian looked at the girl in front of him.
The delicate and beautiful face, the clear and clear deer eyes, the small and delicate nose, and the delicate and pink lips...... It was as if two faces were overlapping in his mind, and his long, narrow black eyes were overflowing with a terrifying layer of scarlet.
There is something that wants to break through the gate of memory, but I can't remember it.
The torture of ice and fire made his face extremely pale, and a cold and cold appearance appeared between his eyebrows and eyes.
He hadn't been sick for a long time.
At least after meeting her.
The only shred of reason told him that he couldn't stay here any longer, or he would hurt her.
"Leave me alone, stay away from me-" Huo Hannian stumbled out of the box with his head that was about to crack.
Wen Ruan saw Huo Hannian's tormented and painful back, and immediately thought of his illness.
From the time she entered the box to the time he came in again, it was only more than 20 minutes, what did he experience?
Wen Ruan naturally didn't worry about him, so she followed.
After Huo Hannian walked out of the box, he felt that the whole world was spinning.
Cold sweat slid down his forehead, and he staggered into a box opposite.
Just as he was about to close the door, Wen Ruan pushed the door open and walked in.
"I'll let you go!" Huo Hannian knew how terrible he was when he started his illness, he couldn't control himself at all, and Aimee had spent a long time treating him psychologically before he got better.
But once it gets out of control again, Aimee said, it's hard to get better.
Wen Ruan had already guessed that Huo Hannian might be emotionally uncontrollable.
She hadn't seen him really get sick, it turned out to be so terrible.
Like a dark and bloodthirsty demon.
Wen Ruan was also a little scared and frightened in her heart, but she couldn't leave.
If she leaves, he doesn't know how to hurt himself!
"I'm not leaving!"
Wen Ruan stepped forward, and his slender arms hugged his slender body.
"Let's go!"
Huo Hannian's head hurt more and more, he was about to lose control of himself, he waved his big hand hard, "Hurry up!" β
Wen Ruan was swept down to the carpet by him.
The man who swung her away, in too much pain and suffering, slammed his head against the wall.
Wen Ruan's heart was about to beat out of her throat, and she took a pillow from the sofa and quickly blocked it against the wall where he slammed.
"Huo Hannian, don't hurt yourself!"
Regardless of being afraid, Wen Ruan hugged him again.
Huo Hannian's body was full of evil energy, he looked down at Wen Ruan's face, like a stimulated beast, and suddenly raised his hands and pinched her slender neck.
A suffocating pain struck, Wen Ruan felt like she was about to run out of breath, she opened her eyes wide, looked at the man who was completely out of control of her reason and emotions, and grabbed his big hand with both hands, trying to break his hand that was holding her neck.
"Huo, Huo Hannian, you are sober, I am Ruan Ruan......"
Huo Hannian's handsome and profound face was covered with a layer of gloomy coldness, as if he had come out of hell.
He couldn't listen to what Wen Ruan was saying at all, and the irritability and gloom that kept tumbling in his body almost swallowed him.
There was only one voice in his head, damn this woman!
Wen Ruan couldn't break his hand, looking at him with crazy bloodlust in his eyes.
He was a completely different person.
Wen Ruan's mind was blank for a few minutes, she couldn't break his hand, and she couldn't calm him down, hot tears slipped from the corners of her eyes and fell to the back of his hand.
He sobered up in an instant, and after seeing who he was pinching, the whole person fell into the abyss.
He jerked Wen Ruan's neck open to see how she was doing, but his hand reached halfway and retracted again.
As if he had been hit hard, he took a few steps back.
Wen Ruan bent down and coughed violently, the tears were still falling one by one, she raised the back of her hand to wipe the tears on her face, and looked at Huo Hannian.
Huo Hannian took a few steps forward, holding on to the wall with one hand, his chest still rising and falling violently.
A cold voice sounded in my ears:
"You open your eyes and take a good look at this woman, all the torture I am suffering now is because of her!"
"Why are you so useless? Why can't you keep his heart with you? β
"I'm going to beat you to death!"
It hurts, it hurts!
A piercing pain!
Huo Hannian's finger knuckles propped up on the wall were all white, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into a cold abyss, and his narrow black eyes were covered with a layer of bloodthirsty scarlet, eerie and terrifying.
A fishy sweetness welled up in my throat.
Poof.
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing this, Wen Ruan was physically and mentally torn apart.
"Huo Hannian!"
The man holding on to the wall, with his tall and cold body, fell straight to the ground.
Wen Ruan couldn't help Huo Hannian, so she went to the opposite van and called Li Yanchen over.
Seeing Huo Hannian lying on the ground, with blood still dripping from the corners of his mouth, Li Yanchen frowned, "What's the matter?" β
Wen Ruan shook his head, "I don't know, his emotions suddenly got out of control." β
Wen Ruan took Huo Hannian's lower pulse, and fed him a heart-protecting pill.
"Let's send him back first!"
Li Yanchen saw Wen Ruan's red and purple neck, and when he thought of Huo Hannian's uncontrollable emotions, his brows furrowed even deeper, "He pinched it?" β
Wen Ruan did not speak.
"I'll send him back, you go find a hot towel to put it on."
Wen Ruan was not worried about Huo Hannian, but he seemed that his emotions would be even more out of control after seeing her.
"Okay."
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Following.
Huo Hannian slowly woke up, his narrow black eyes were a little scarlet that had not faded, and his temples were still throbbing.
He rubbed his head and sat up from the bed.
As if thinking of something, he froze again.
What happened last night, one by one, flooded into his mind.
He became ill and grabbed Wen Ruan's neckβ
Huo Hannian's pupils contracted violently, he found his mobile phone, and subconsciously dialed her.
But when the call went out, he cut it again.
Sitting weakly on the head of the bed, he dialed Aimee's phone.
"I want to see you, immediately, immediately!"
The woman on the other end of the phone, who had not yet gotten up, was silent for a moment, and then said lazily, "Don't you see me again?" β
"Please." His voice was hoarse to the extreme.
Aimee was stunned, he had never begged her in such a depressed and depressed tone since he had treated him.
"What's wrong with you?"
Huo Hannian's voice was low and hoarse, "Maybe I'm subconsciously running away from something, but now that I'm back, I don't want to run away anymore, I want to remember the past." β
Aimee sighed slightly, "Okay, I'll fly to the imperial capital in the afternoon, and you come to my psychological clinic." β
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