Chapter 1065 Preemptive Strike
Chapter 1065 Preemptive strike
On the other side, the VIP ward of the Royal Hospital.
He Qing's forehead was wrapped with gauze, his left leg was still in plaster, and he was lying on the hospital bed with a gloomy expression.
Rong Manli, the mistress of the He family, was talking to him when the bodyguard outside knocked on the door to report, "Madam, young master, someone from the Huo family is here."
Rong Manli stroked the hair on her forehead, looked at He Qing and said, "You should lie down in the hospital for the past few days, and the medical records report that I have someone manipulated you, even if He Chen can check the hospital admission Records, he didn't expect that there would be problems with the medical records."
Just as He Qing was about to speak, Rong Manli raised his hand to signal again, "Ah Qing, be obedient, don't be too radical, He Chen has no family or job and is not afraid of anything, you will inevitably suffer losses if you confront him head-on, I have my own opinion on this matter , you raise it first, don't participate anymore."
"Mom..." He Qing looked at Rong Manli vaguely, "Did you reveal any news to He Chen last night?"
Rong Manli looked at him with the same expression, "No, what news?"
He Qing pursed his lips, lowered his eyes to cover up the suspicion in his eyes, "That may be a mistake..."
Although he and He Chen had deep grievances, opponents often knew each other well, and He Qing didn't think it was necessary for He Chen to lie.
At this time, Rong Manli stood up slowly, "Don't listen to the wind and the rain. He Chen has a lot of tricks and tricks. Don't be influenced by his instigation."
As soon as she finished speaking, she didn't seem to want to continue this topic, she turned to look at the bodyguard at the door, and asked softly, "Who is here from the Huo family?"
The bodyguard nodded, "It's Huo Mang and Huo Ming."
"Let them come in." Rong Manli nodded, you lead people to guard the ward, except for Ah Qing's friends, no one else is allowed to visit the patient. "
"Yes, ma'am."
After Rong Manli left, Huo Mang and Huo Ming walked into the ward and sat down by themselves.
He Qing got up from the hospital bed, looked at Huo Mang who was facing him and raised his eyebrows, "When did you come back?"
Huo Mang pursed his lips, "Last night, when I just came back, I heard that you had a car accident. You are really promising."
He Qing smiled nonchalantly, "Natural disasters and man-made disasters, you wouldn't be able to avoid them."
At this time, Huo Ming remained silent, and his sharp facial lines showed a bit of indifference.
He was not familiar with He Qing, at most he would call Brother He when they met.
Huo Ming is the second child in his family, and most of his social circles are the second-generation ancestors of various families, such as Shanglu who can't touch women, and Lu Xiheng, a beautiful long-haired man.
Not long after, He Qing and Huo Mang fell silent for no reason.
Huo Ming is not stupid, put down his overlapping long legs, and said in a deep voice: "You guys talk, I'll go out and make a phone call."
Huo Mang glanced at him sideways, frowned slightly, and reminded, "Don't leave after the fight, wait for me in the parking lot."
"Yes." Huo Ming replied coldly, and strode out of the ward.
He Qing glanced at the re-closed door, then picked up the cigarette case from the bedside table and threw it to Huo Mang, "Is his matter settled?"
"It's just a small fight, but you..." Huo Mang took out a cigarette, raised his eyes slightly, "Are you in conflict with He Chen again?"
He Qing's face changed rapidly, but he quickly returned to calm, "This is no conflict, it's up to each other."
Huo Mang frowned indiscriminately, got up and opened the window, and leaned on the window sill to advise in a low voice, "You two are brothers after all, what kind of hatred is there to fight to the death?"
"You don't understand." He Qing squeezed his fingertips, and added in an unclear manner: "It's much better to strike first than to be attacked."
Huo Mang was biting a cigarette at the corner of his mouth, and his expression was full of disapproval, "Isn't it enough for the He family to expel him from the family back then? How else can we pre-emptively strike? Besides, He Chen may not really have committed such a heinous crime."
"Huo Mang!" He Qing raised his eyelids in displeasure, and said with a sullen face, "Whose brother are you?"
"If it wasn't for my brother, do you think I would meddle in my own business?" Huo Mang reached out and flicked the soot out of the window, "You also attended Shaoyan's wedding. He Chen was the best man at the time, so you still don't know the way?"
He Qing threw off the quilt, walked steadily to the coffee table and picked up the cigarette case, "You want to tell me that he has a close relationship with Shaoyan?"
"We can't rule out this possibility." Huo Mang calmly analyzed, "Even if we can't be best man, why don't you think about He Chen?"
He Qing was silent for a few seconds, then pinched the cigarette case and sneered, "That's not possible."
Huo Mang shook his head helplessly, "What happened to He Xi last time didn't teach you enough? We have been separated from Shaoyan for many years, and we don't understand many things about him. Do you think he has nothing but us all these years?" friends?"
"There will be, but it's definitely not He Chen." He Qing had a deep-rooted dislike for He Chen, he frowned, lowered his head and lit a cigarette, "If you were Shaoyan, you would have sex with an illegitimate child who grew up eating bad food friend?"
Huo Mang didn't speak, the answer was obvious.
Orthodox noble sons like them have looked down on illegitimate children in their families since they were young.
An illegitimate child represents a stain on the family's style of work, and if it is more serious, it will compete with the orthodox heir for power and profit.
Therefore, people of He Chen's background have never seen the light, and will never be included in the genealogy and accepted by the family.
Seeing Huo Mang's silence, He Qing couldn't help but relax his tense face, "Even you can't be friends with him, so how can Shaoyan."
Today, the friends of the young master of the Shang family, the most prominent family in Parma, come from various dignitaries, one of the giants, He Chen... what?
Huo Mang seemed to be persuaded by He Qing, and in a flash, he sighed again, "Anyway, it's better not to be impulsive, although I don't know He Chen well, he doesn't look like a mindless person. "
After He Qing took his last puff of cigarette, a trace of contempt flashed in his long and narrow eyes, "If he is really smart, he should never go back to Pama."
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On the other side, Mansion No. 1.
He Chen carried the suitcase into the guest room, and with a flick of his hand, the trolley suitcase slid to the wall and stood firmly.
Yin Mo stood behind him, his eyes fell on his strong and clean back from time to time.
The honey-colored texture has smooth lines, and a lot of small scars can indeed be seen upon careful observation.
Yin Mo had his shirt hanging in his arms, and the moment He Chen turned around, she handed out the shirt, "Put it on, the ointment should be dry."
He Chen didn't answer, instead he took a step forward, wrapped her waist into his arms, lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice, "Did you ask for the ointment specially for me?"
Yin Mo lay on his chest, his shoulders were embraced by the man's warm arms, and the temperature in the room seemed to be getting higher and higher.
She responded lightly, "Qiaoqiao and Lao Wu have developed a special drug before, and we used it every time we were injured at the border, and the effect was very good."
He Chen looked at Yin Mo's slender eyelashes, raised her jaw, and lowered his voice a few degrees, "Have you suffered many injuries before?"