Chapter 152 Want to do something bad

"Why? I still can't call you?" Mr. Shen wiped away a trace of blood from the corners of his lips, his sharp eyes were as cold as an eagle, "How much investment did your hospital get me in a year? The result? Let me stay here day by day Wait for death! Let me do some dialysis every day! You can just take a knife and I will forget it!"

He got angry there, and the little nurse dared not resist immediately.

"Master, don't be angry, I will contact you now!"

A group of doctors and nurses hurried over and took Mr. Shen away.

The remaining two old men were acquainted and followed.

The door was closed, and only Father Huo, Huo Yunque and Song Yao were left in the entertainment room.

Not knowing why the atmosphere was a bit weird, Song Yao narrowed his neck.

"Song Yaoyao——"

"Yes! Brother!"

Song Yaoyao conditioned his back and straightened his back, with the back of his small hands behind him, and a pair of dark eyes flashed with a guilty conscience.

Huo Yunque clicked on her, without saying anything in the end, turned and walked out.

"Eh brother? Where are you going—"

She looked at Old Man Huo, "Grandpa, is he angry, brother?"

"Why?" Old man Huo was in a good mood with a smile, "Our family is so cute, who is willing to be angry with you? Don't look at his cold face, in fact, he cares about you!"

"Really?!"

Song Yaoya instantly became happy, "Brother always cares about me, grandpa, don't scold my brother in the future, he is very good! He especially loves me!"

Looking at her proud little look, old man Huo couldn't help laughing.

He waved his hand, "You can solve your junior affairs by yourself, I'm old, I don't bother to deal with it!" He sighed, "Go, I want to sit here for a while, you go find him."

"No, I think Grandpa can live to be a hundred years old!"

She stuck her tongue out, and ran out briskly, "Then I will coax my brother~ See you later!"

"coax?"

Old man Huo sneered, he sat at the mahjong table and patiently placed the scattered mahjong together.

With Huo Yunque's temperament, Mr. Huo has worried more than once that he will die alone in the future.

Now he is relieved.

I also feel that my son is so lucky that at this age, I can still meet someone who offers all the passion for him. The girl who is willing to protect him and take care of him.

The word ‘protection’ depends only on how to understand it.

Elder Huo had never thought about asking about Huo Yunque's feelings. Since he handed over the position of Huo Family's Patriarch to him, all this has nothing to do with him. No matter what he finds, whether it is a man or a woman, whether it is poor or right, let him go.

In the eyes of the old man Huo, even the woman he wanted could not be protected, and that was called trash.

After trotting to the rest area, Song Yaoya saw Huo Yunque sitting on the sofa with her back facing her and didn't know what she was looking at. She tiptoed and walked over gently and stretched out a small hand.

"Guess I am—"

Before finishing talking, someone pulled his wrist and turned around, Song Yaoyao changed from standing to sitting.

And what is sitting--

Song Yaoya blushed with stars in her eyes, "Brother..."

Huo Yunque calmly leaned back and raised his eyebrows, "Want to do bad things?"

"Just, nothing!" Song Yaoyao stammered. She wanted to slap herself. She didn't want to do bad things. Why was she guilty? "I just want to play or joke with my brother!"

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