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The lights of the audience were turned on, Han Wenbo's demeanor was still as calm as before, he nodded slightly to everyone, and pulled Ling Tongyu away from the center of the dance floor.
The news that Han Wenbo, the only son of the Han family, fell in love with a civilian girl again and held hands with her at the birthday banquet immediately spread, and it is conceivable that the media gossip will once again bombard this scandal.
In the lobby of the Han family's private cruise ship.
Han Shitian was on crutches, staring at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall with an iron face, and turned his back to everyone.
Han Wenbo stood behind him, Ling Tongyu was also called in, she stood on the other side, the atmosphere in the hall was so depressing, it was a little breathless, she secretly raised her head and looked at it-
The air was frozen, as if a storm was coming.
Finally, Han Shitian turned around and looked at Han Wenbo's eyes with extremely stern eyes, and Ling Tongyu couldn't help but shrink when he saw it. "Smack!" Suddenly, Han Shitian stretched out his hand and slapped Han Wenbo in the face, and his face suddenly turned to the side.
"Ah......" Ling Tongyu screamed in fright, she immediately ran to Han Wenbo's side, held his arm, and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?" ”
Han Shitian actually slapped him? It turns out that the harmony between their father and son is not as harmonious as it seems on the surface.
"Bastard! Brute! You have dishonored me so much that you dare to disobey my orders! Don't you know how much your actions have affected Daehan today? ”
As he spoke, he raised his hand again, "Smack!" This time, Han Wenbo squeezed Han Shitian's hand with one hand, and a look in his eyes flashed that Ling Tongyu had never seen before-
Cold? Sad?
In short, it's complicated, and it's very similar to the way she first met him.
"You...... Ahem......" Han Shitian's whole body trembled, coughed violently, and stood in front of his tall son, his momentum actually weakened, "You haven't changed at all!" ”
Han Wenbo let go of his hand, took the teacup on the table next to him, and handed it to Han Shitian's hand-
"Father, how can you not, your kindness to me will always be based on my listening to you." His voice was still as quiet as promised, but there was a faint terrifying force, "Drink some tea." ”
"You ......" Han Shitian trembled with his hands holding the hot tea.
"Let's go." Han Wenbo took Ling Tongyu's hand on the side and turned to leave, Ling Tongyu looked up and found that the lines of his face were cold and unprecedented.
Seeing his son and Ling Tongyu leave like this, Han Shitian smashed the hot teacup in his hand towards Han Wenbo, and at this time, Ling Tongyu just turned around and saw this scene.
"Don't!" She didn't think about it, and immediately protected Han Wenbo with her body, "Ah." The cup of hot tea slammed into her head impartially, and the hot tea splashed her face, down her cheek and on her neck.
Suddenly, blood flowed out of the corner of her forehead, and she cried out in pain.
"Xiaoyu ......" Han Wenbo didn't expect Ling Tongyu to suddenly rush over to help her block this, in fact, he could completely dodge.
The tea was so hot, Ling Tongyu's face and neck immediately turned red, looking at it about to bubble, it hurt so much, her face couldn't help but show a distorted expression of pain.
"Chairman, if you have something to say, don't do anything to Mr. Han." She endured the pain and said to Han Shitian, hoping that he would be able to calm his anger.
Han Wenbo turned his head and looked at Han Shitian with that resentful look, "Father, remember, this is the last time!" In this always peaceful look, there was actually a warning in it, and when Han Shitian saw it, he couldn't help but take a step back.
Han Wenbo took Ling Tongyu's hand and left without looking back.
"Bang!" As soon as he opened the door and went out, he happened to see Han Jifeng standing outside the door with an expressionless face, he had been standing outside?
When Ling Tongyu saw him, he was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and let Han Wenbo take him and leave.
"Wenbo, Wenbo ......" Han Shitian stood in place and knocked on his crutches hard, but Han Wenbo didn't look back, he angrily brushed the table in front of him, and the thing fell to the ground.
"Master, don't be angry, be careful of getting angry." The butler who was waiting on the side stepped forward to comfort Han Shitian.
"Fauber, go investigate the origin of this woman!" It seems that he underestimated this woman named Ling Tongyu!
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"It's like this, you have to deal with it quickly!"
Han Wenbo led Ling Tongyu to walk quickly to a room, and the maid who was in the corridor walked forward, "Sir, what services do you need to provide?" ”
"Bring a medicine kit!" Han Wenbo commanded, and then helped Ling Tongyu into the room, let her sit on the edge of the bed, and the maid quickly brought the medicine box over.
Ling Tongyu's smooth forehead was already swollen with a bag, and the blood stains were dry.
Han Wenbo stood in front of her, took out a medical cotton swab very skillfully, dipped it in disinfectant alcohol, and then gently held her face with one hand, wiped the dried blood with the other, and cleaned the broken skin again.
"Sss As soon as the cold alcohol touched the wound, she gasped in pain, closed her eyes and bit her lower lip.
After wiping the disinfectant alcohol, Han Wenbo put another band-aid on the wound for her.
After treating the wound on his forehead, he began to treat the red spot on his neck, which extended from his chin to the inside of his clothes, and it seemed that his chest was also burned a lot.
Han Wenbo reached out and lifted her collar and pulled it down, and suddenly, her pink bra was exposed, and sure enough, it was so red.
"Yikes!" She was startled, hurriedly pressed his hand, and shouted nervously, "Big brother, what's wrong, what are you going to do......"
"It's burned, and it needs to be dealt with." Han Wenbo said in a deep voice, his fingertips dipped in ointment, brushed her body, and slowly approached her chest.
Her skin was as white as milk, smooth as silk, and felt very good to the touch.
Suddenly, a sensation hotter than the tea hit her whole body from her fingertips, she only felt as if her whole body was on fire, her hands clutched the edge of the bed, swallowed her saliva, and stiffened nervously.
However, Han Wenbo's expression looked very calm, and he didn't seem to have the slightest discomfort, he pursed his lips tightly, and his fingertips gently roamed over her skin, looking very serious.
"I, I'll just paint it myself!" Ling Tongyu stood up suddenly, took the ointment, and ran into the bathroom in a panic, leaving Han Wenbo with a hint of stunned on his face.
"Whew!"
She slammed the door shut, leaned her back against it, and breathed hard, trying to calm herself down.
Ling Tongyu touched his face, it's so hot!