Chapter 1118 Love, Hate, Grudges? Sorry No Love

"And on the arm... the cup was broken yesterday, and some broken porcelain fragments scratched her arm, but they were all skin injuries. Dr. Liu has already treated her. She also gave her a fever-reducing injection."

Huo Tian said while carefully looking at Huo Ningxi's expression.

Finally, he added in a low voice, "Brother Ning Xi, don't worry too much..."

Huo Ningxi didn't look at Huo Tian, ​​but nodded slightly.

His eyelashes trembled and he looked away, "Thank you."

The voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

Huo Tian suddenly collapsed when she heard this voice.

Seeing Huo Ningxi about to leave, she suddenly grabbed his arm, lowered her voice and asked with a cry: "Brother! What on earth are you thinking! Song - she is our little aunt, how could you...how could you …”

How can I like her?

All the doubts I had for a while were answered at this moment.

Why did she always feel that Huo Ningxi was unhappy and that something was wrong with the way he looked at Song Yaoyao? Why...

"Of course I know not!"

Huo Ningxi closed her eyes and took her hand away, "No way."

I've obviously been enduring it well, why can't I endure it this time?

Alcohol is such a harmful thing.

But, deep down in my heart, I feel unwilling to do so.

Huo Tian felt that she understood Huo Ningxi's words, but she seemed not to understand them.

She watched Huo Ningxi leave, and she didn't have the courage to hold him back for the second time.

At this moment, Huo Ningxi suddenly turned around and said, "Then do you know that she was originally supposed to be my fiancée?" When he said this, his expression was extremely complicated.

Huo Tian couldn't describe it. He was cheerful, malicious, and seemed to have a huge amount of self-disgust——

But she didn't know any of this, she just felt like a thunder struck directly on her head.

She almost collapsed.

"Ah ah ah what's going on?!"

If Song Yaoyao was originally Huo Ningxi's fiancée, how could she be with her uncle?

What are they? !

Huo Tian scratched her hair hard, feeling like she was going bald. I can't understand this whole thing at all.

She angrily kicked the corner and said, "Never mind it!"

Love whoever you want, no matter what her business is!

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Song Yaoyao only woke up in the afternoon, her throat hurt terribly.

My arms hurt, and my head hurt.

Tears fell from her eyes, and moisture quickly filled her clear eyes.

"Huh? Are you awake? Are you hungry? The kitchen has made porridge for you. I'll have someone bring it to you."

Huo Tian heard the noise and ran over quickly.

Seeing Song Yaoyao's tears, she was so frightened that she didn't know what to do, "Don't cry! Why are you crying? Is it hurting somewhere? You, please bear it a little bit..."

She had never seen someone cry like Song Yaoyao, silently, only the tears rolled down like broken beads.

Soon, the circles around my eyes and the tip of my nose were red from crying.

There is no one in the world who can watch such a girl cry without feeling uncomfortable.

Huo Tian felt choked by her crying, thinking that if her uncle was here, he would definitely not let Song Yaoyao suffer these grievances. She was a baby that was held in the palm of her uncle's hand. He had just gone on a business trip and her back foot was injured.

She felt like she wanted to cry. On the one hand, she was infected by Song Yaoyao, and on the other hand, she was frightened——

Wuwuwu, uncle will definitely deal with them when he comes back! Dying, dying.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, and Huo Tian's tears were instantly frightened back.

She looked at Song Yaoyao with wide eyes, "You——"

Song Yaoyao patted the bed and suddenly felt more pain.

The tears fell even more fiercely, and she gritted her teeth, "Where is Huo Ningxi?"

"Huh? What...what?"

She looks fierce, but her voice is actually soft and nasal, not to mention how squeaky it is due to illness.

It was impossible to feel her anger at this moment.

Song Yaoyao gritted her teeth, "Where is Huo Ningxi?"

"He——" Huo Tian pointed blankly in the direction of the door, "should he be at home?"

Song Yaoyao lifted up the quilt and got out of bed. Huo Tian was frightened and rushed over to hug Song Yaoyao's waist.

She knelt on the ground and held her tightly.

"Song Yao...ah no! Little aunt! Little aunt, where are you going? You are still sick. Doctor Liu said you can't blow dry. You should rest first! What love, hate, grudges, you, you wait It’s not too late to report the disease after you’ve recovered!”

"like?"

Song Yaoyao caught a word, and she hated it, "There is no love! There is only hate!"

The kind that wants to kill Huo Ningxi!

Huo Tian felt the burning murderous intent in her body, and became more and more frightened, and her hands involuntarily let go.

As soon as he let go, Song Yaoyao immediately strode out the door.

"Little aunt!!" Huo Tian lay on the carpet and held her hands.

"Click——"

Song Yaoyao opened the door.

Huo Tianxin said: It's over, how will it end now?

Shura Field!

Huo Tian thought this was a very scary situation until she saw Song Yaoyao paused.

She blinked, overjoyed, and hurriedly struggled to get up, trying to pull Song Yaoyao back.

The next second, a big hand passed through Song Yaoyao's waist and hugged her up.

Huo Tian was dumbfounded...

The man who walked in was wearing a suit and leather shoes. He must have just returned.

In the past, Huo Yunque was mostly expressionless and cold-faced, but as long as he was not provoked, he would not make people feel scary. It's easy to be fooled by his polite and polite temperament, thinking that he is an easy-to-approach person.

What's more, during this period of time together, although Huo Yunque always threatened her, if she didn't take good care of Song Yaoyao, what would happen to her. But in the end, she didn't actually take action. Although Song Yaoyao always threatened her to file a lawsuit with Huo Yunchao, he always lied to her in the end.

Therefore, Huo Tian respects and fears Huo Yunque, but he is not afraid.

Until now——

Take off the pretense.

The weather outside was perfect, the setting sun filtered in through the window, filling the entire room with warmth. However, even though there was soft and warm light shining on his body, people could not feel the warmth at all. On the contrary, his whole body was filled with a chilling, cold and murderous aura.

Huo Tian was silent for a moment.

Huo Yunchu didn't seem to see him. He came over with Song Yaoyao in his arms, leaned over and put her on the bed.

The strong anger that almost overflowed made Huo Tian dare to be cautious even when breathing. He looked so cold, as if he had suppressed his anger to the extreme, but the movements of his hands were gentle.

"elder brother……"

Song Yaoyao raised her head. She looked like a heart-melting mess, with reddish eyes and a soft, nasal voice.

"Why are you back?"

Huo Yunchao's thin eyelids were drooped, and his flexed fingers gently scratched her cheek, "I'll be back when I'm done."

Song Yaoyao tugged at the corner of his clothes and shook it lightly, knowing that he probably knew.