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Chapter 365 We Are Going Home

After Yan Zhihuai left, only Huo Zhaoxun, who was ineffective in protest, and Bai Ying who was silent.

Huo Zhaoxun was so happy that his eyes fell on her face. He suddenly found that her face looked a bit red and abnormal, even his lips were so bright that it seemed like he was about to drip blood.

He couldn't help but frown and asked casually, "What's wrong with you? Are you sick?"

Bai Ying looked dazed for a moment, raised her hand and touched her forehead, and shook her head gently, "I'm fine."

Since she said it was okay, Huo Zhaoxun was too lazy to ask more questions, "Since it's okay, then get in the car."

Although he really wanted to leave her at the airport and ignore her, he thought that she was Bai Congyi's daughter after all, and with her in his hands, what if Bai Congyi could be drawn out?

So he opened the rear door and asked her to go up.

Bai Ying glanced at the open car door, said nothing, and walked over obediently.

But just as she raised one foot and was about to step on, her eyes suddenly turned dizzy and she fell down softly.

"Depend on!"

Huo Zhaoxun lowered his curse and strode forward to help her up.

The moment he touched her skin, he almost retracted his hands by the hot temperature.

His face couldn't help but look a little ugly again. It's already burned like this. He even said it's okay. She is born with a cold feeling, can't she feel hot?

Huo Zhaoxun picked up Bai Ying and stuffed it into the car. He followed him into the car and said to the driver, "Go to Chuxin Hospital."

"yes."

The car drove out of the airport smoothly and headed towards the hospital.

Bai Ying leaned on his shoulder, and the hot temperature came from where the two of them were in contact with each other, making him feel inexplicably irritable.

He wanted to push her head away so that she would stop being next to him, but when he lowered his eyes and saw her fragile face, he finally suppressed the impulse.

Forget it, for the sake of her being a patient, let's bear it for the time being.

Suddenly, the girl next to her stretched out her hand and grabbed the corner of his clothes helplessly. She was still in a coma, but she was unconsciously muttering, "Father... are you really a demon? They all said that you killed many people, saying that your hands were covered with blood... and that everything I enjoy now was built with the blood of innocent people... This is not true, right..."

A drop of hot tears slid down and hit his shoulders and neck without warning.

Huo Zhaoxun's hands, hanging beside him, clenched into fists.

——Everything she enjoys now is built with the blood of innocent people.

This sentence was said to Li Yi in person.

Unexpectedly, she heard it too.

But he said nothing wrong!

Why can she live a princess life like a pile of jade in that small town? Didn’t Bai Congyi get it by harming innocent people?

Although she looks pitiful now...

But he can't forget that she is Bai Congyi's daughter!

I can't forget that his mother was killed by Bai Congyi indirectly!

Thinking of this, his eyes turned cold and he suddenly reached out and pushed her out from his shoulders.

With a dull "dong", Bai Ying's head hit the car window glass heavily.

Even in a coma, her eyebrows couldn't help but frown.

Huo Zhaoxun looked ahead without any worries, without looking at her again.

...

Yunpingyuan.

Sister Lian and Ruoyu heard the sound of cars coming from outside for a long time and ran out together.

The black Maybach happened to be docking at the door.

The car door was pulled open from the inside, and Yan Zhihuai got out of the car with Fubao in his arms.

Sister Lian immediately stepped forward and said excitedly, "Sir, you are finally back!"

Yan Zhihuai handed Fubao to her casually, "You hold her first."

Sister Lian quickly took the person over.

When the little guy got into his hand, she immediately felt that the feel was much heavier than before.

She looked down at the little guy's cute sleeping face, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

After not seeing each other for two months, the little lady has grown up a lot.

Fortunately, peace is back.

fortunately!

Just as she was thinking about this, she saw Yan Zhihuai bent down and leaned into the car and carried Fang Ti out.

Looking at Fang Ti lying quietly in his arms, Sister Lian's face changed, "Madam, what's wrong?"

This question has been asked too many times, and Yan Zhihuai didn't want to answer it, so he just tightened his wife in his arms and walked inside with her in his arms.

Sister Lian and Ruoyu looked at each other and followed in silently.

...

Yan Zhihuai carefully put Fang Ti back on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and held her hand.

"Titi, we've already gone home. You can open your eyes and take a look."

However, the woman in the bed was still motionless and had no reaction.

His eyes turned red and he put her hands inside the quilt.

"Titi, I know you must want to pray for treasure too. I will let Xiao Yan send him back. Soon, we can reunite our family."

He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, took his cell phone and got up and walked out.

He returned home for nearly two months, but looking at everything familiar, he was not excited.

Just because my little wife is still sleeping.

Although Jian Mi has promised to help cure her, she has never encountered such a case before, and she is actually not very confident, so she has not yet knocked out the treatment plan.

Yan Zhihuai suppressed the emotions in his heart, found Xiao Yan's number, and called him out.

"Zhi Huai?"

Xiao Yan was originally lying lazily in the living room. When he saw the familiar call, he immediately jumped up and sat up, "Are you back?"

"Um."

"Really? Why didn't anyone tell me? By the way, are you all okay?"

Yan Zhihuai pursed his lips, "It's okay."

"That's great! You don't know. For more than a month, I have been worried about your safety, and I am afraid that you will accidentally reveal your identity and put you in danger. I don't even dare to call you a phone call... You don't know how difficult this day is! I can't eat for a while and I can't sleep well! Now you are back, and I can finally sleep well..."

"Is Qibao okay?" Yan Zhihuai interrupted his nagging.

Xiao Yan paused for a moment and grinned, "Okay, it's so good! Are you worried about leaving it to me? He is much fatter than before!"

"Thank you." Yan Zhihuai said


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