Chapter 679 He Is Angry
The girl in her arms always has many secrets, but this does not hinder her status in Huo Yunque's heart.
"sorry Sorry……"
Following his comforting words, the girl trembled even more. She shrank in Huo Yunque's arms, like a little beast afraid of being abandoned, fear occupied every cell in her.
The thin voice is not much stronger than the whimper of a cat.
She seemed to be stuck in a vicious circle and kept repeating a sentence.
Huo Yunque closed his eyes and squeezed the back of her neck with his palm, as if to comfort her.
"It's okay, eh?"
The next second, his palm turned into a knife, and he knocked on the back of her neck.
When Huo Qi came down, he happened to witness this scene with his own eyes. The girl's body softened and she fell into the man's arms.
No one noticed that even in her drowsiness, her body was trembling slightly.
The man gently took her into his arms and wrapped it in his coat. The girl's hair was messy, and her eyelashes were dyed with a layer of water, which became darker and darker. At this time, she fell asleep peacefully, pure and harmless.
It seemed that those terrible pictures had nothing to do with her.
"Sleep well," he gently told her to straighten the messy hair on her forehead, and kissed her between her brows, "I will still like you very much—"
I like it very much.
So there is no need to be afraid and worry.
Holding the girl, he turned and walked towards the car.
Huo Qi was stunned for a while, then quickly asked, "Sir, what about Alice?"
This is the young daughter of Earl Lancaster, with an unusual identity. Most of the bodyguards around her have died, and the rest are still seriously injured and in a coma. Whether they can be rescued is still a question.
She was the only one left intact, and Huo Qi was not easy to deal with.
Hearing the words, the man didn't even stop for a moment. His voice was cold, without any trace of humanity, "Throw it to Hou Guang."
Huo Qiyi didn't react, the man had already left with the girl in his arms.
The fire was soaring into the sky, and the surroundings had entered a state of alert.
Fortunately, the environment here is quiet, and there are no innocent casualties.
He sighed and looked up at the foggy night sky.
Dark clouds piled up, the air was filled with a disgusting smell, and the storm was about to come—
How long has it been since he saw Mr. The side he showed was always elegant and gentle, and at this moment, he took off all the pretense. Cold and dangerous, murderous intent pervades silently.
"Jiu'er," Huo Qi turned his head, "Mr. is angry."
Huo Jiu was wrapped in bandages and had half his life left, which was enough for him not to faint. He raised his hand, and the cigarette case hit Huo Qi's head.
"Don't worry about what you shouldn't care about, watch what you shouldn't look at, and watch your eyes."
Among all the brothers, only Huo Qi has the most detached character.
He is not the best, but the luckiest. Everyone wanted to follow Mr. Huo, but in the end Mr. Huo chose Huo Qi.
"I know."
Huo Qi shook his head, looking at Alice's indifferent eyes.
"You go with the car first, I'll wait, there are still some things to deal with."
"What about her?" Huo Jiu put on his coat and pointed to Alice, "Miss Song made a deal with her. If possible, try not to let her die."
"Can't die."
Huo Qi sneered and twitched his lips, "Someone will pick her up later, hurry up and leave, the wound will not be treated, do you want to wait here to die?"
He waved his hand and drove Huo Jiu away.
Huo Jiu pushed the shelf on which the blood bag was hanging, turned around and went back to the carriage.
When the old man came, Rao was used to seeing the wind and waves, and his eyelids jumped a few times.