Chapter 678 I'm sorry, brother

"People from Lankster? What a trouble—"

Huo Qi cursed, "Go to stop the bleeding first."

"Miss Song..."

"You don't need to worry about it over there," Huo Jiu dragged him into the car, thinking of the eyes he saw just now, but he still felt hairy.

The medical team that brought him quickly gave Huo Jiu an injection, then cut his clothes and began to treat the hideous wound.

Huo Qimian didn't change his face, "I didn't keep alive?"

Huo Jiu gave a low laugh, he was naked, leaning back in a chair lazily. As the alcohol on the medical staff's tweezers touched his wound, they made a ‘hissing’ gasp, "Is there any smoke? Come one."

He lifted his chin, and the car smelled of blood.

Huo Qi threw a box of cigarettes to him, "Smoke less. If your husband smells it, you should be punished again."

After speaking, he waved his hand and jumped out of the car and began to take people to clean up the mess.

At the same time, if there is any breath left, just tie it up and take it back.

The smell of rust permeated Song Yaoyao's mouth, her eyelashes like butterfly wings trembled slowly, and she opened her eyes very confused.

Amidst the mottled light and shadow, that clear face went from blurry to clear.

"Sober?"

His head was rubbed, and Song Yaoya discovered that the man's voice was dumb and not what he looked like.

She was taken aback and licked the corners of her lower lip. The strong **** smell filled her mouth, which was disgusting and disgusting.

"Brother, brother..."

In her peripheral vision, seeing the man's shirt soaked in blood and the white cloth became more shocking.

Song Yaoya's body trembled uncontrollably in an instant, "I..." She opened her mouth, panicked and at a loss, "Am I..."

She has actually been normal, and hasn't lost control for a long time.

In her previous life, she would occasionally be irritable and out of control. But when she wakes up, it is always difficult to remember what happened when she lost control. Every time I wake up, I face the caring eyes of my parents and brothers.

But after a long time, Song Yaoya also discovered that she was not normal.

Therefore, she no longer tried to contact the outside world and immersed in her own world. Learn, see, from the perspective of the beholder.

Grandpa took her with him later and began to come into contact with medical skills, and Song Yao was quieter.

Even sometimes, she would believe in the comfort of her parents and brother.

Nothing happened, it's just that she was dreaming...

A bad dream.

But now--

She is out of control again!

The girl trembled in his arms, her slender body trembling like chaff. The fingertips holding his shirt turned white, her eyes were red, and she turned her head to try to look at the mess behind her.

"Don't look."

A big palm lightly blocked her eyes, gently pampering, as always.

His sweet and low voice sounded in his ears, and his sight was deprived, and other perceptions would be amplified several times in an instant.

In the palm of his palm, Huo Yunque could feel how messy the girl was. The little girl who had never been afraid was really frightened this time.

Hot liquid constantly wetted his palms, and wet eyelashes ran across his skin.

The hot Huo Yunque even clenched his heart.

"Brother...I'm sorry...I really don't know, I..."

"Okay, okay?"

The soft kiss fell on the top of the girl's hair, and the piano-like voice became more gentle.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all. If you're tired, just go to sleep and wake up and everything is over."

His slender fingers gently combed the girl's long hair. Pregnant

(End of this chapter)