Chapter 933 Xiaowan, Don't Make Trouble

An Xiaowan's voice was slightly chilled, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was bitter and unfeeling.

Her hands were clenched by her sides, suppressing the trembling and wetness of her palms.

"Xiao Wan, don't make trouble." Huo Shen frowned, stretched out his fingers lightly, "Come here."

His handsome face was tense, as if he felt something was wrong because of her abnormal expression. He stared at her closely, still very persistent.

"Sorry, I'm here to talk to Mr. Huo about something. Now that the talk is over, I'm leaving." An Xiaowan said, took a deep breath, and walked out.

All around, there was silence.

Seeing An Xiaowan's resolute expression, Huo Qilin was slightly relieved.

But looking at Huo Shen's eyes again, he felt a little uneasy.

Son is a paranoid, he knows it.

He won't change his mind easily if he believes in something. Therefore, if he believes in An Xiaowan, he won't give up just because of one or two words from her.

Just when An Xiaowan was about to pass by Huo Shen...

Her hand was suddenly grabbed by him.

His strength wasn't too strong, but An Xiaowan subconsciously didn't dare to throw it away.

After all, his body is full of injuries now, and he is still weak and weak, just waking up from a coma.

However, this grip made An Xiaowan realize that his body temperature had almost returned to normal. Even, his body temperature was more normal than when he woke up naturally in the past.

This discovery made her feel even more that her decision was not wrong.

He is getting better and better.

That's enough.

"Aren't you here to see me?" Huo Shen said again.

His voice was so hoarse and dry that An Xiaowan wanted to hand him a glass of water and watch him drink it one gulp at a time.

"Huo Shen, we'll talk after you recover." An Xiaowan paused and said with a cold face.

"Shen'er, go back to your room and rest. We'll talk about it later." Huo Qilin interrupted, and raised his hand to support him, trying to pull him away.

Huo Shen still held onto An Xiaowan tightly, refusing to let go.

Facing the persistent light in his eyes, she finally sighed after a while, and said in a compromise: "Then I'll go back to your room and have a talk."

Huo Qilin narrowed his eyes slightly, did not refuse, but let An Xiaowan support Huo Shen, and walked slowly towards his room.

Some distance away, An Xiaowan couldn't help but have a sore throat.

She actually hoped that this journey would be longer, longer...

After all, there will be fewer such opportunities in the future.

Huo Shen seemed to be extremely weak, and put a lot of his strength on An Xiaowan. The two of them walked very slowly, and for a moment, they looked like old wives supporting each other.

"Miss An, this way." The servant leading the way whispered.

An Xiaowan nodded, helped Huo Shen into his room, and let him sit on the bed.

Then, he swung everyone away.

In the room, only the two of them were left, looking at each other.

For the first time, the environment alone turned out to be a bit bleak.

Huo Shen leaned on the bed, staring at her with dark eyes, still holding her tightly, as if he was afraid that she would run away.

His pale thin lips parted slightly, and he said hoarsely: "Xiaowan, I have nothing with Ye Qingqing, there are many eyes and ears on the boat, I just want to protect you."

An Xiaowan lowered her eyelids, her heart beating uncontrollably.

Although she had guessed it long ago, she was still moved after hearing what he said.

"Then why didn't you tell me earlier?" An Xiaowan gritted her teeth, and when she raised her head, her eye circles were slightly red.