Chapter 1104 Finding the Truth 12

Tang Yaoyao felt guilty. No matter how much she wanted to get close to Huo Linfeng, she didn't want to be a burden to him.

If she thought about it in the worst way, Huo Linfeng would die because of her.

When she thought about it, Tang Yaoyao felt that it was too heavy.

In the previous life, many causes and effects appeared in front of her, which only made the burden heavier and heavier.

"I didn't hide it from you on purpose." Huo Linfeng sighed, not knowing how to explain: "I just don't want you to worry too much."

"But I know, it's heartache." Tang Yaoyao looked straight into his eyes: "Is there any difference?"

Huo Linfeng said softly: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have kept it from you, don't be angry with me."

Huo Linfeng, who has always been indifferent, was extremely soft-hearted in front of Tang Yaoyao, and didn't even allow her to feel the slightest hurt.

He would also feel guilty because he concealed this matter and made her bear too much of a blow.

Tang Yaoyao's eyes were red, and she didn't want Huo Linfeng to see her tears, so she turned around.

But Huo Linfeng grabbed her wrist, thinking she was still angry, and said weakly: "Don't be angry with me."

After these words came out, Tang Yaoyao felt even more uncomfortable, as if he had strangled her throat, unable to breathe, and heavy and uncomfortable.

No one can do what he does.

He is harsh on himself without leaving any room for leniency, and he devotes himself to her without leaving any room for leniency.

This kind of feeling is different from the love of his brothers.

He is like a sponge behind her, giving her a sense of security. No matter how many times she falls, she will not feel pain.

Although the sponge is fluffy and comfortable, there will always be a day when it will collapse.

She wants to have this comfort for a lifetime, but he has exhausted himself in advance.

She is reluctant, but she can't do anything about him.

Tang Yaoyao can't get angry, but she is angry that she is too careless and didn't notice Huo Linfeng's abnormality.

"Wound, does it hurt?"

Usually, she would get goose bumps even if she was scratched by a knife.

Thinking from his perspective, she felt that Huo Linfeng had suffered a lot of pain.

Huo Linfeng said, "It's okay. It doesn't hurt."

"You're lying. How could it not hurt?"

His hand had not been treated yet. The bleeding had stopped, but the hideous wound still made people's scalp numb.

Tang Yaoyao's expression was calm, but tears flowed from her eyes, dripping down, across her cheeks, and falling on the back of his hand.

She was afraid that the tears would irritate his wound, so she reached out to wipe them away.

Huo Linfeng was one step faster, wiped away the tears with his fingertips, and gave her a gentle smile: "Grape, don't cry. My physique is different from that of ordinary people. My blood can temporarily keep your father's life balance, but if the murderer is not found one day, he may never wake up."

This is also something he can't do.

He can only help to this extent.

Tang Yaoyao stopped crying and said, "You've had enough. I'll take care of the rest. Now you have to rest well."

"Okay."

Huo Linfeng did not resist. He asked the nurse to treat the wound, and then listened to Tang Yaoyao and rested well.

Out of gratitude and guilt, Tang Yaoyao followed Huo Linfeng, and at this moment, she didn't know how to repay him.

She wanted to take care of him.

But what really upset her was Xiao Jinhan, who was far away abroad and had no news.

...

It was early in the morning.

Xiao Jinhan searched all night without sleep, and according to the clues on the phone, he basically determined the location.

The car left the highway.

Xiao Jinhan's eyebrows were full of fatigue, but he was relaxed and had time to check WeChat.

He just took out his mobile phone and clicked on the WeChat image.

Bang--

Loud noise!