"Yes, Mr. Huo, please tell me."

As long as he can save his life, he can do anything.

"roll."

Huo Muchen lost another word.

Only then did the man realize that Huo Muchen had really let him go, and he immediately rolled away from the Night Market.

Tonight's sleepless market has become Huo Muchen's Shura battlefield.

Huo Muchen glanced sideways at the others, with a sarcastic curve on his lips: "The rest... Xiaoci, what do you think we should do?"

Song Ci didn't know what to say for a moment, she was a little lost.

"What's wrong?" Huo Muchen raised her chin and asked.

Only then did Song Ci realize that he had lost consciousness, and his chin had already been lifted up.

She had to face Huo Mu and Chen Jun's gloomy face and said, "I...I don't know what to do with them?"

Huo Muchen's long and narrow eyes were focused on her, and his thin lips parted slightly: "You know, then I will remove their hands and feet, and let Xiao Ci see what will happen if he disobeys and comes out without permission!"

Song Ci's eyes narrowed and he tugged at the corners of his lips: "No... no need, I know the end will be tragic. Let's go back and see Bu Yan and the others."

"You're running away from me."

It's not a question, it's very definite.

Huo Muchen forcefully pushed her face away, forcing Song Ci to look into his dark and deep pupils.

Song Ci hummed twice from his throat, delicately and weakly.

She hooked the corner of Huo Muchen's clothes with her little finger, and whispered aggrievedly: "Huo Muchen, I didn't run away from you. It was He Yan who was bullied just now for saving me. I'm worried, can you go over and take a look."

"Huaibei."

Huo Muchen said suddenly.

Chu Huaibei immediately stepped forward and looked at Huo Muchen, but his words were addressed to Song Ci.

"Mr. Huo, I'm going to find someone over there to ensure that He Yan is sent to the hospital safely and without any problems."

Song Ci felt aggrieved and glanced at Chu Huaibei's retreating figure with the corners of his eyes, and wailed in his heart: "Don't leave, I can just go by myself."

"What are you thinking about?"

"No, I didn't think about anything!"

Song Ci said subconsciously.

Huo Muchen pulled his lower lip sideways, brought it to her ear, and bit it gently. His voice was dark and magnetic: "You are afraid of me, but I will not let you go~"

Song Ci was alerted all over!

Huo Muchen was speaking to her in her tone, which was so wicked!

Song Ci couldn't resist. He straightened up first and admitted his mistake: "I was wrong...but it's not like I never thought about not going home."

"So, you didn't plan to go home at first, so I want to thank you for actually thinking of going home?" Huo Muchen lifted his lips and bit the tip of her ear again.

"Well..." After Song Ci was still in shock, his clear eyes were full of mist, and his faint voice came out: "I want to go home, I just want to come out secretly, and then go back secretly without disturbing you.

I didn’t know you would come, and I didn’t expect this kind of thing to happen at Night Market.”

"If I hadn't come over, do you know what would have happened just now!" Huo Muchen's voice was sharp.

Song Ci was so frightened that she felt guilty. She really didn't expect what happened just now.

I could only feel aggrieved again: "I also hit that person on the head with my high heels!"

"Looking at your expression, you are very proud?" Huo Muchen sneered and said, "It seems that my wife still doesn't know what danger is and what the consequences of disobedience are!"

After Huo Muchen finished speaking, his eyes fell on the person below, and he ordered: "Go and let my wife know what the consequences will be if you disobey her and bully her?"

"Yes, Mr. Huo."

Immediately afterwards, Song Ci saw one of the bodyguards start to take action, and his actions were so cruel that it was so cruel!

Song Ci was so frightened that he kept retreating, and heard his low voice in his ears: "If you run away again, you will fall."

"No, you can't fall. I feel very cold. Why don't you let me go to the hospital." Song Ci snorted.

Huo Muchen stared at her with dark eyes and smiled: "I'll take you there."

He wrapped his long arms around her back and dragged her up, and a gasp came from her ears.

His eyes darkened again, and he turned the person over and threw him on his lap. At a glance, he saw a bloodstain across the entire back behind the cut clothes, and a touch of heartache flashed across his eyes.

"Does it hurt?"

Huo Muchen asked.

"It doesn't hurt anymore," Song Ci resisted the urge to draw his fingertips along the line of her back. Then, a numb feeling ran through her heart, and she trembled: "Huo Muchen, it really doesn't hurt at all."

Huo Muchen's eyes tightened slightly: "Does it hurt? I'll try it tonight. Now I'll take you to the hospital first. Don't you want to go?"

This tone seems to be saying: "If you want to go, I will indulge you first.

But wait until night, and you will indulge me!"

Song Ci knew very well: "Huo Muchen is a businessman and will never engage in loss-making business.

She can already foresee that Huo Muchen will turn into a tiger and wolf that eats meat but does not spit out bones at night."

"I'm going to the hospital tonight." Song Ci looked cute and naive, giggling.

Seeing that she could still please him heartlessly, the veins on Huo Muchen's forehead throbbed. He resisted the urge to reach out and strangle her to death. He felt that his heart, liver, spleen, stomach, and kidneys were almost mad at Song Ci.

"The remaining people will take a breath and follow the people just now to give it to them."

Huo Muchen pinched the bridge of his nose and seemed to have thought of something: "Find the person who did something to my wife and stay."

After the last word came out of his mouth, Huo Muchen picked up the person and drove the Maybach directly to the hospital.

…

It was past ten o'clock when we arrived at the hospital.

The cool August night breeze blew across Song Ci's cheeks, blowing up her messy hair and covering her forehead and the bridge of her nose, revealing only a pair of dark eyes.

Her eyes were bright, even more dazzling in the night.

Song Ci was taken to the emergency room by Huo Muchen first, and someone was sent to find He Yan.

"How about I go by myself?"

Song Ci sat on his lap, one little foot was held in the palm of Huo Muchen's hand, and the round toenails were curled up like a shell.

Because Huo Muchen did not allow others to have prosthetic hands, the doctor was nearby to direct the operation step by step.

"Mr. Huo, first...yes, yes...then...Mr. Huo, you are really smart."

After the bandage was finished, the doctor wiped his forehead and found a cold sweat on his hands. He exhaled a long breath, relaxed his eyebrows, and said in a doctor's professional tone: "Mr. Huo, the wound on Mrs. Huo's foot needs to be treated twice a day."

The medicine cannot be taken away for too long."

"Um."

Huo Muchen's calm voice came: "There is a wound on the back, which also needs to be treated."

"Mr. Huo, can I check the wound?" the doctor asked cautiously.

"Get a female doctor instead."

After Huo Muchen's instructions, the department immediately dragged the most experienced female doctor over, and everyone else was 'invited' out, only to reveal Song Ci's slender back.
Chapter completed!