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Hospital.

A black luxury car was parked at the door, surrounded by black-clothed bodyguards, Huo Xiumo walked into the hospital indifferently, he took the elevator to the third floor, and then came to the door of a ward with ease.

The head nurse was reporting the situation to him, and when he heard Jiang Yansheng's emotions were very unstable, Huo Xiumo's brows furrowed deeply, he glanced at the person, and pushed the door in suddenly.

The room had been tidied up, it was neat and quiet, and it seemed to be unpopular except for the smell of disinfectant water in the air.

Huo Xiumo's tall and cold figure stood inside, and when he saw the black-haired woman on the hospital bed motionless and her eyes closed, his eyes fell on her tied wrists, and he became angry on the spot, and strode out with a horrible expression.

"Who gave you the right to tie her up?"

In the corridor, the head nurse's face turned pale with fright, and she trembled and said: "Mr. Huo, Miss Jiang's mood is very unstable, she smashes things everywhere and scratches herself, we are afraid that after the effect of the tranquilizer passes, Miss Jiang will ...... again."

Huo Xiumo looked directly at her in the eyes, which made people shudder.

The head nurse couldn't go on, so she innocently asked the doctor next to her, and she also nodded: "Yes, yes, Mr. Huo, Miss Jiang has been clamoring for a child." ”

Huo Xiumo pressed a heavy sinkiness between his eyebrows, and no longer listened to what these people argued, he opened his mouth in a low voice, and just directly and coldly ordered the bodyguard: "Drive all the doctors and nurses who take care of Jiang Yansheng's daily life out of this hospital." ”

"Yes." Bodyguard.

"Mr. Huo!" The head nurse and the doctor didn't expect to lose their positions, and their faces were full of horror.

Huo Xiumo had already re-entered the ward with an expressionless face, and outside, several bodyguards stopped him solemnly.

There was a commotion in the hallway, and soon there was no sound.

Huo Xiu Mo Xiu gently closed the door with his long hand, the heaviness under his eyes converged layer by layer, and his mood became a little dark, he walked to the edge of the hospital bed, looking at the woman with her eyes closed.

Jiang Yansheng was not noisy, and he may have been extremely tired and never woke up.

He lowered his head and went with his long fingers to untie the woman's wrists, and his movements were very light, his eyes fixed on her pale little face all the time.

Jiang Yansheng's wrist had turned red, I don't know if she had struggled violently, her fair skin was slightly swollen, Huo Xiumo frowned fiercely when he looked at it, and his fingertips caressed it.

Her thin arms hung over the edge of the bed, letting his long fingers cinch his cold wrists.

……

The bodyguards were ordered to find the ointment.

Huo Xiumo took it, sat on the edge of the bed with his tall body, lowered his head, and smeared a slightly red skin on Jiang Yansheng's wrist with an expressionless face.

The ward was under low air pressure, and the bodyguard didn't even dare to breathe heavily: "Mr. Huo, Li Xin's traces have been found by us." ”

Huo Xiumo lifted his eyelids and looked over, suppressing a heavy murderous aura, and his thin lips moved slightly: "Don't kill it, leave it to those people in the Huo family to deal with." ”

"Yes." The bodyguard understood.

Huo Xiumo didn't say much about the Huo family's next arrangements in the ward, he painted Jiang Yansheng's wrists, fingertips, and lingered on her skin.

The bodyguard hesitated, and then said, "That wife?" ”

"When Li Xin is executed, the Huo family will breathe a sigh, and no one will embarrass her again." Huo Xiumo put the woman's hand into the quilt and said with an indifferent expression: "When the time comes, let Jiang Jinqiao take her back to Jiang's house." ”

The bodyguard got the order, and he didn't stay long.

Huo Xiumo stayed alone in the ward, his tall body stiffened for a long time without moving, he looked at the woman on the hospital bed, stretched out his slender hand to touch her face, but paused when he was separated by a piece of paper.

I restrained the emotions deep in my chest, and I didn't touch it in the end.

Outside the window, it was starting to get dark, and Huo Xiumo had been in the ward for two or three hours, his expression seemed decadent, and he had a little gloom.

Outside the ward, the bodyguard whispered: "Mr. Huo, the little boy is already in the Huo family, do you want to go over?" ”

Huo Xiumo pursed his lips and did not respond, after a few minutes, the dark gaze moved away from Jiang Yansheng's body, and he got up expressionlessly, he picked up the dark coat next to him and put it on, and walked away.

Without the presence of the man, the suffocating calm in the ward was restored, the door was tightly shut, and when the day came out, no one dared to approach easily.

……

At nine o'clock, Huo Xiumo returned to Huo's house with bodyguards and others, and as soon as he walked into the living room, he heard the crying of a baby, the scene was brightly lit, and his mother was wearing a nightgown and had not stopped.

He went upstairs and walked to the room.

Mrs. Huo coaxed her baby grandson, watching the child cry and sob, distressed, finally coaxed the cry to be small, looked up and saw the man outside the door, she said with relief: "The child may have been picked up from the hospital just now, and he was still very excited during the day, but at night, he was afraid of the unfamiliar environment." ”

Huo Xiumo took off his cold-stained coat, walked in, and took the little red-faced and aggrieved child from his mother's hand.

His body temperature was high, the fabric of his shirt was expensive and soft, and the little guy was squeezing his mouth and rubbing his little face into his father's arms, and his voice was small, humming.

Mrs. Huo looked at it and smiled: "This is coquettish with you." ”

Huo Xiumo held the small one in his arms with his arms, he didn't dare to exert himself, and even stiffened his muscles slightly, he lowered his head, and when he looked at the child, he restrained his heavy heavy breath, and said to his mother: "Mom, you go and rest." ”

Looking at this posture, this child is going to take it with his own hands at night.

Mrs. Huo originally wanted to accompany her grandson, but when she saw that he was in her father's arms, she didn't cry, so she had to give up, and when she walked out of the door, she said: "If you can't bear it, let the maid call me." ”

"Hmm." Huo Xiumo's expression didn't change much.

He glanced at his son, who was no longer crying, walked to the big bed, and put his small body on the quilt with a very light movement.

The little one was born less than two months ago, and it was difficult to even look up, and he still had big wet eyes and wanted to see what his father was going to do.

Huo Xiumo smoked during the day, and his shirt would more or less leave a trace of smoke, and he began to unbutton his long fingers from the neckline, and went to change into a clean and tasteless home clothes to wear.

I don't know if it's this little person, I know in my heart that my father is still there, and I don't mean to make trouble at all, I lie on the futon very obediently, and my little palm is occasionally patted.

Tonight is still father and son, sleeping together for the first time.

After Huo Xiumo changed his clothes, he took a pillow and put it against the edge of the bed, put him in the center of the bed, lowered his head, stared at the child's soft and round face, remembered Jiang Yansheng, and his eyes suddenly darkened a few degrees.

At that moment, he remembered what the picture would be if this woman was also there at this time?

Soon, he immediately stopped such thoughts.

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