"Wait..." Jiang Qingxin suddenly pulled him.

"What's wrong?" She hadn't taken the initiative to pull him out like this for a long time. Huo Xujun had a narrow smile on his face, "Can't you let me go?"

Jiang Qingxin bit her lip and opened his left sleeve, only to see that his arm was covered with bandages. His hand was really... injured?

"A little injury." Huo Xu immediately withdrew his arm after a look of uneasiness appeared on his face.

"How did you get injured?" Jiang Qingxin stared at him motionlessly. If it was just a minor injury, why would he start shaking in pain from just the slightest touch from her?

"Are you concerned about me?" Huo Xu curled his lips, his deep voice filled with pleasure, "Do you feel sorry for me?"

"...Get out." Jiang Qingxin became angry. He thought she wanted to care about him, but...because he was still her husband on her marriage certificate.

Huo Xu smiled affectionately and turned around to go to the bathroom.

When he entered, his entire handsome face was replaced by a wave of pain.

He untied the gauze layer by layer, and the wounds inside had just formed bright red scabs, one after another, which looked shocking.

He stayed in there for six or seven minutes.

Until the sound of his cell phone ringing came from outside.

"Your mother called." Jiang Qingxin glanced at the cell phone on the bed and reminded.

Huo Xu answered the phone in front of her, and Huo Lan's cold voice immediately came from the call, "Do you have time? Let's have a meal together, mother and son."

"Tsk, haven't we already severed the relationship between mother and son? You said it yourself."

Huo Lan said with integrity, "Huo Xu, don't go too far. After all, I gave birth to you."

"Yes, you gave birth to me but were not responsible for raising me. You are such a good mother." Huo Xu teased, "I know what you want to do with me, but I won't go."

"You..." Huo Lan took a deep breath, "Okay, if you don't agree, then don't blame me for going to Jiang Qingxin. You said that if I told her about your medical history, she would

Aren’t you afraid?”

"..."

Huo Xu's face suddenly turned green.

"Huo Xu, what people fear most is weakness. Now you have exposed your weakness." Huo Lan said word by word, "Don't force me."

"You will regret it." Huo Xu hung up the phone.

Jiang Qingxin looked up at him and intuitively told herself that Huo Xu was stimulated by something. His eyes were scarlet, as if a volcano was about to erupt at any time.

To be honest, she was afraid of Huo Xu's expression, but she knew that it must be his biological mother who said something unpleasant.

In fact, as a bystander, Huo Lan was really cruel. How could any biological mother be so unkind to her son?

"What's wrong with you?" She took the initiative to reach out and hold his hand. It was cold, so cold that it made her feel a little distressed.

"It's okay, I'm going out for a while," Huo Xu touched her head and turned around to go out.

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At four o'clock in the afternoon, Ji Ziyuan came to visit her and asked, "Is your appetite better?"

"You just can't eat too much. Your stomach will hurt if you eat too much." Jiang Qingxin answered him seriously.

"Take your time, eat small meals often, and you should be able to be discharged from the hospital the day after tomorrow. Your face...repair it every two days..."

"Doctor Ji...do you know how Huo Xu got injured on his arm?" Jiang Qingxin suddenly looked up at him.

After Ji Ziyuan hesitated for a second, he adjusted his glasses and asked, "Then what did Lao Huo tell you?"

"He didn't tell me."


Chapter completed!