"Huo Wei!!!"

Wen He was really panicked, trying to break freely while kicking him with his feet, while his mouth burst into a crash.

"I admit, I am Wenhe, can you let me go now?!"

Huo's eyes are stained with a layer of bath color, the brain is dominated by alcohol and bathing, and everything is rational and cool.

His right hand licked the wrist of her hands, and the other hand forced her legs to one point!

"Then I won't let you go!"

"what--"

A sudden scream, almost smashed the ceiling.

Preparing for a bang, the hustle and bustle that broke into the city seems to be splashed by a basin of cold water falling from the sky.

The fire was extinguished, and the lost rationality quickly returned.

He looked at his face pale, his lips lingering in Wenhe, his face changed, and when he released his imprisonment, he asked anxiously, "Warm, what happened to you?"

As soon as he let go, she was suddenly lifted by her arms.

However, her right arm seems to be incapable of strength, softly hanging down, still shaking slightly.

Wenhe holds his right wrist and his cold sweat on his forehead keeps falling.

Huo Wei discovered that there was another scar on her wrist in her right hand.

"Wen Wo..." His hard opening, "Your hand..."

Seeing the panic in his eyes, Wenhe gritted his teeth and faintly said, "Nothing, little injury."

In fact, this is not a minor injury, and her right hand is basically equivalent.

She used the left hand when she was dancing in Jindu or doing other things.

When Huo Huo buckled her wrist, she accidentally touched the vein that she was injured.

"..."

Huo Wei made a fist.

How could he not know that she didn't tell the truth?

"Is it hurt when I fell on the cliff?"

Although he did not understand how she survived the accident, she was sure that she had suffered a lot.

Huo Yuquan’s back of his hand bursts with blue veins. When he thinks about what he has just done, he really wants to smash himself and his eyes are full of regrets!

"Wen Wo, I..."

He doesn't know what happened to him.

Is it because of drinking a little wine, even the rationality has been eaten by dogs?

Wenhe coveted, blocking the bitterness of the inside, shaking his head.

"I'm fine, let's go."

"Do not."

Seeing the scar on her wrist, Huo Wei strengthened his determination.

He took off his suit jacket and covered Wenhe’s naked body, then gently held her in his arms and said seriously, “Go back with me, I will take you to the best doctor, you can take your hand. Get cured, give me a chance to compensate you?"

make up?

Relying on the arms that she once thought of day and night, listening to his true concern for her.

Wenhe's lips evoked the ridiculous arc, straightened up and quit his arms.

"I don't need it. Please fulfill your promise that you will respect my opinion, let's go, don't bother me any more!"

"impossible!"

Huo Junjun's face was so heavy that she grabbed her hand and carefully avoided her injury and pinched her arm. The tone was unquestionable.

"Oh obeying, don't let me take you back!"

"..."

Wen He knows that he can't get rid of it, he is too lazy to struggle again, whispering, "Huo Wei, do you remember what I said to you in Jindu?"

He nodded, but he couldn't move. "I just said that I can help you as long as you want."