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Jing Yin Pavilion

Huo Linyuan stood in place, the pain was becoming more and more obvious, and his face was getting whiter and paler. Cold sweat condensed, big and big condensed, and finally soaked his clothes.

With his back to Jing Yin Pavilion, the manager inside stood far away, not aware of the anomaly here.

In addition, Huo Linyuan didn't speak, so he naturally didn't dare to step forward.

After all, after Mr. Huo came over at four o'clock, he personally began to process the ingredients for the evening, and prepared the new products prepared in advance to be used as one of the dishes for dinner.

Until......

Huo Linyuan's breath became more and more unstable, his knees were weak, and he knelt on one knee, and the manager behind him noticed something strange and immediately rushed out of it.

"Mr. Huo......"

……

Huo Linyuan was speechless in pain, the two arms that were removed were drooping, the manager knew that Huo Linyuan had bodyguards by his side, but after shouting for a long time, there were only strange eyes from the people around him, so he could only ask people to call an ambulance.

Twenty minutes later, Huo Linyuan was taken to the hospital.

That night, after both arms were connected, he was kept in the hospital for observation.

Both arms are immobilized, and a bandage is put around the neck. Although the arm was attached, the pain was unbearable.

In the independent ward of the hospital, Huo Linyuan had a cold face.

From the time he was taken to the hospital and sent to the ward with his arm taken, the bodyguards came in a hurry, and from their mouths they learned that they were attacked by inexplicable people.

The people who came were excellent......

They didn't even have the ability to resist, so they were directly knocked unconscious one by one, and they didn't know anything about what happened next, and when they woke up, they were no longer near Jingyin Pavilion......

Instead, wake up in the middle of nowhere on the outskirts......

After waking up, they immediately rushed to Jingyin Pavilion and learned that Huo Linyuan had entered the hospital, so they rushed over as fast as they could......

……

Huo Linyuan lay on the bed, listening to the descriptions of his subordinates, his face became more and more gloomy.

He didn't want to admit that this was done by the fiancé brought by Mu Siyin, but he was willing to believe that it was just a coincidence.

"XX, you immediately go and investigate the identity of Mu Siyin's fiancé, XX, bring Mu Siyin to my villa tonight."

Huo Linyuan lay on the hospital bed and commanded in a cold voice.

has never been so face-saving, Huo Linyuan's face is cold.

"Yes!"

……

After the bodyguards dispersed and left, only two were left to guard outside the door of the ward, and Huo Linyuan was lying on the hospital bed. The pain in his arm has not gone away, and it still hurts to the bone.

The more it hurts, the more it reminds him of what he had been through not long ago.

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Hotel

Mu Siyin was cleaned up three times by He Tingyu......

Fortunately, the two of them returned to the hotel early, so they were cleaned up by He Tingyu three times, and it was just after twelve o'clock.

was carried back to the bed by Nicholas He......

Didn't fall asleep, just lazy.

She knew that at night with Nicholas He, she was not worried about accumulating food.

After eating so much at night, after exercising with him for more than three hours, her lower abdomen has long been no longer full, and she slept just right.

After being put on the bed, Mu Siyin immediately hooked his legs, hooked He Tingyu's waist, and at the same time as he lay down beside her, he put it in his arms, his face was attached to his neck socket, and his red fluttering little face rubbed on it, this position is the most comfortable position.

As she leaned up and closed her eyes, a pair of large hands immediately followed, landing on her waist and pressing with her favorite force.

The night is getting deeper.

The two of them embraced each other, and Mu Siyin soon entered Mengxiang. After she slebered, the screen of Nicholas Ho's mobile phone that he put aside lit up silently in the dark.

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