Han Xue left her father since her first year of high school and went south alone to the blue ocean. In addition to studying hard, she also opened her own company. With her management, the company's scale gradually expanded and its development momentum was in full swing.

Because of this unique life experience, Han Xue has always believed that she is a strong and independent woman. She does not have the tenderness and pretentiousness of an ordinary little girl, and she does not have the kind of coquettish act. From the bottom of her bones, she is just stubborn.

The different life experiences also made Han Xue's self-protection awareness quite strong. In fact, before Qin Yang broke into her life in an inexplicable way, she never thought of going to have a relationship, nor did she think of finding a man's shoulder to rely on. When she was weak, he could embrace her and patiently show that he was there; when she was sick, he could feed her medicine and take care of her; when she was crying, she could gently wipe off the tears from the corners of her eyes and sing a song for her.

It was precisely because she had never thought about such a situation before that Qin Yang's intrusion made her inexplicably bear the identity of a fiancée. At the beginning, Han Xue was particularly rejected. In order to prevent Qin Yang from entering her life, she even did a few unreasonable things.

But later, after getting to know each other, Han Xue gradually got used to Qin Yang's existence. Until Qin Yang's slander, her heart quietly opened and agreed to be his girlfriend. It was the time when the girl's feelings began. Naturally, she looked forward to beauty and romance, but the scandal between Qin Yang and Ye Chenyu made Han Xue's heart sink into the bottom of the valley in an instant.

When she first saw this scandal, Han Xue was stunned. She had no idea how to deal with it. She just felt that her previous beliefs and beliefs collapsed in an instant and were broken.

But after all, she had no experience in dealing with such things. Apart from being dissatisfied with Qin Yang, she could only act coquettishly towards her daddy and expressed that she wanted to drive Qin Yang out.

However, Han Yuan's few words made her confused again, and she had no idea what was going on. But her anger had not faded and she couldn't help but complain.

But who would have thought that after taking a shower, he would be so ugly. Not only did Qin Yang look at his body, Qin Yang had no intention of being responsible at all, and he would leave as soon as he said that he would leave.

Han Xue is so aggrieved now that she is so aggrieved. She thought to herself, don’t you, a beast, know that girls like to speak out? Now that they have become like this, you can’t let others go.

The more Han Xue thought about it, the more aggrieved her. The bitter pills triggered the fermentation of this emotion, causing her tears to fall.

As the first tears fell, they immediately burst into pieces, and the tears fell like rain, and they were crying so sadly.

While crying, Han Xue suddenly felt a cold finger touching her lips. Her mouth subconsciously opened and something stuffed in.

"So sweet, so sweet to the bone!"

Han Xue's heart suddenly seemed to be soaked in a honey jar. She was slightly stunned and raised her head in surprise, and saw Qin Yang, who had already left, appearing at the head of the bed again.

He looked at her with his head down, smiling gently and sincerely. His smile seemed to melt his originally sharp face. His smile looked so beautiful and charming.

The smile drew Han Xue's eyes!

"Didn't you... leave? Why are you back?" Han Xue choked with tears in her eyes.

Qin Yang stroked her face with his fingers, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said softly: "I asked the doctor when I bought the medicine just now, and the doctor said that the medicine was very bitter, and it would be best to have a candy after taking it."

"Are you going to get the candy?" Han Xue said in a daze with sweet candy in her mouth, her mood almost rippling.

It turned out that he did not abandon her. He still cared about her so much, but she had misunderstood and had a misunderstanding.

Qin Yang nodded gently and said gently: "I still have it in my pocket. Do you still want to eat it?"

Han Xue shook her head gently, suddenly feeling a little embarrassed, as if she had become unconfident even when she was angry.

Qin Yang said again: "Okay, lie down now, I will help you with medicine. The wound is on the back of your neck, and you probably won't be able to apply medicine."

Han Xue hesitated for a moment, nodded slightly, and lay obediently on the bed.

Qin Yang twisted the ointment and squeezed out a little and placed it on his hand. He lifted Qin Yang's long hair like algae with his other hand, and his fingers gently landed on Han Xue's neck and wiped it carefully.

"This ointment is a bit cold, but it works very quickly. It is estimated that it will scar tomorrow. You should be careful when you sleep tonight and don't touch it." Qin Yang said.

"Um!"

"Your skin is too white. You will probably have some scars after the wound heals. Will it cause any adverse effects? If you mind, I can give you a medicine."

"Um!"

"In addition, you should also pay attention to eating. It is best to eat lighter these two days. Eat less soy sauce and vinegar as much as possible. It is best not to eat chili and snacks. Those are all vegetarian, so as not to deepen the mark of scars, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

"Um!"

"If possible, don't take a shower in the next two days, otherwise the wound may become inflamed if it is watered. Try to overcome it, and it will only take about two days."

"Um."

"By the way, the wound will be a little itchy after applying medicine. You'd better not reach out to scratch, otherwise it will become more and more itchy as it scratches, and it will cause the wound to become inflamed and ulcerated, which will not help the wound recover."

"Um."

What Qin Yang said, Han Xue responded briefly.

She listened to Qin Yang's rou's words in her ears, and she really didn't know how to answer, so she could only passively bear the promise.

In my heart, an inexplicable feeling is flowing quietly.

Han Xue never knew that Qin Yang could become so gentle.

She never knew that being cared for by someone was such a wonderful thing.

Han Xue thought to herself that she cared about these things after all, otherwise she would not have been so angry because of the scandal between Qin Yang and Ye Chenyu.

Han Xue thought again, how great it would be if she was so gentle and only belonged to her.

Qin Yang didn't know Han Xue's thoughts. After applying the medicine, he took out a tissue to wipe his hands clean. He smiled and said, "Okay, now you can turn around."

Han Xue turned over, sat up from the head of the bed, lazily lifted up a long hair on her forehead, and looked at Qin Yang without blinking. In those talking eyes, there seemed to be thousands of words to tell.

Qin Yang asked in confusion: "Is there something wrong?"

Han Xue was going to ask what was going on between Qin Yang and Ye Chenyu, but when she said that, she couldn't say anything, so she shook her head: "No more."

"You're gone, I have something to say." Qin Yang said softly.

"What are you going to say?" Han Xue thought he was going to explain the matter with Ye Chenyu, and suddenly became a little nervous.

Qin Yang said softly: "Worry will make you angry, and angry will make you angry. You will fall in the bathroom today. This matter has something to do with me. Here, I'll say sorry to you."

"No...it's okay, it's just that I was accidentally careful." Han Xue said dryly.

Seeing her little daughter's mood, Qin Yang couldn't help but stroke her face with his fingers and asked, "Do you have anything else to say to me?"

"No...no!" Han Xue said nervously.

"If you don't have it, go to bed early." Qin Yang said.

Han Xue listened to her head, and her expression was particularly docile.

Han Xue didn't tell Ye Chenyu about the matter, Qin Yang was naturally satisfied and smiled slightly. He reached out and helped Han Xue lie down. He tucked the quilt again, adjusted the bedside lamp, and whispered: "Go to bed early, a good dream!"

"Um!"

The figure left immediately, and the bedroom was empty except for the figure lying on the bed.

Han Xue looked at Qin Yang's departure back and suddenly felt that Qin Yang was not useless. If he was not so fickle and had always been so good, his broad and strong chest would probably be very warm when he leaned on it.

After a while of random thoughts, Han Xue turned red again.

"It seems that I didn't say thank you just now. I don't know if Qin Yang would mind?" Han Xue murmured to herself, and suddenly felt something was wrong again: "It seems that he was fooled by him, and he hasn't explained his relationship with Ye Chenyu yet."

This night, Han Xue was destined to be unable to sleep.

When Qin Yang returned to the room, thinking about his stunning glance in the bathroom before, he felt more and more that he could not vent his lower abdomen, which made him very helpless.

When did he become the representative of the three good men and the model of Liu Xiahui?

If anyone had said he was a good person before this, he would have cursed him back.

"Do I really have the potential to be Liu Xiahui?" Qin Yang smiled bitterly, lay on his bed, tossing and turning.

It was also on this night, around 10 o'clock at night, in a luxurious villa in Chengnan, Yanjing City.

The huge LCD TV is on, and there is a popular American drama that is currently playing inside.

Huo Yuhao spent two years in the United States and had a special liking for American dramas. Although he didn't have time to watch them, he would watch one or two episodes once he was free.

At this time, Huo Yuhao was sitting on the sofa watching TV, looking extremely leisurely.

When the ringtone of the cell phone rang, Huo Yuhao frowned in dissatisfaction. It was not until the ringtone rang three times that Huo Yuhao slowly picked it up and said in a deep voice: "Say."

The person on the other end of the phone said a few words in a hurry. Before he could finish his words, Huo Yuhao's face changed suddenly.

His breathing became extremely heavy in an instant, and he spoke a little incoherently, and he said sternly: "What did you say just now? Say it again, I didn't hear it clearly."

The person on the other end of the phone was also nervous. Through the microphone, he could clearly hear the gasp on the other side. After telling the matter again, Huo Yuhao immediately took a deep breath of air conditioning.

He had no intention of listening to what he said there again, and he was stunned.

"How did things turn out like this? Six people and six guns didn't leave Qin Yang behind... No, they were killed by Qin Yang. How did he do it?"

Huo Yuhao's eyes were unconsciously wide open, obviously in an extreme panic, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Since the last Jiulong Mountain Racing, Huo Yuhao has always believed that he has a high enough estimate of Qin Yang's strength. In order to successfully kill Qin Yang in one fell swoop, he mobilized six guards around Mr. Huo at all costs.

However, what he never expected was that Qin Yang's counterattack was so fierce that he gave him a fatal blow where he was most confident.

"How should I deal with this matter?" Huo Yuhao's mind was running rapidly. Although he was extremely shocked, he was not confused. He knew very well what serious consequences would be caused by this matter once it spread.

In peaceful times, six outstanding soldiers died in a row. If they were exploited by those who were interested, they would definitely not be able to escape from the relationship, and it would even be possible to go to a military court.

About five minutes later, his breathing gradually calmed down. Huo Yuhao grabbed his cell phone and quickly found the number on Mr. Huo. After hesitating for a while, he finally gritted his teeth and dialed the phone.

"Mr. Huo, is there anything wrong? The leader has already gone to bed." said the respondent.

"There is an urgent matter, I'm in trouble." Huo Yuhao said in a harsh voice, suppressing his breath.

There was silence for a while, and the footsteps rang out. Soon, the microphone was handed to Mr. Huo.

"Yuhao, what's wrong?" Mr. Huo's majestic voice came.

Huo Yuhao adjusted the rhythm of his breathing and reported the news word by word.

With a slight "click", Old Huo's knuckles were pressing hard, almost crushing the microphone, and shouted angrily: "What kind of simplicity is simply nonsense!"
To be continued...