The lights in the entire venue came on, and Han Wenbo's demeanor remained as calm as before. He nodded slightly to everyone, and pulled Ling Tongyu away from the center of the dance floor.
The news that Han Wenbo, the only son of the Han family, once again fell in love with a commoner girl and held hands with her for a dance at the birthday party spread like wildfire. It is conceivable that the media will once again report this scandal with bombardment.
In the lobby of Han's private cruise ship.
Han Shitian was leaning on a cane, staring at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall with a livid face, his back turned to everyone.
Han Wenbo stood behind him, and Ling Tongyu was also called in. She stood on the other side. The atmosphere in the hall was so depressing that it made people breathless. She secretly raised her head and took a look -
The air was almost freezing, as if a storm was coming.
Finally, Han Shitian turned around and looked at Han Wenbo with extremely stern eyes. Ling Tongyu couldn't help shrinking when he saw it. "Pa!" Suddenly, Han Shitian stretched out his hand and slapped Han Wenbo hard on the face.
His face suddenly turned to one side.
"Ah..." Ling Tongyu screamed in fright. She immediately ran to Han Wenbo, held his arm, and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"
Han Shitian actually slapped him? It turns out that the relationship between father and son is not as harmonious as it seems on the surface.
"Bastard! You beast! You dare to disobey my order. You let me down so much! Don't you know how much your actions today have an impact on Korea?"
As he said that, he raised his hand again, "Bang!" This time, Han Wenbo squeezed the hand thrown by Han Shitian with one hand, and there was a look in his eyes that Ling Tongyu had never seen before——
Cold? Sad?
In short, it was very complicated, very similar to the first time she saw him.
"You... cough cough..." Han Shiqian was trembling all over and coughing violently. Standing in front of his tall son, his momentum actually weakened, "You haven't changed at all!"
Han Wenbo let go of his hand, took the teacup placed on the table aside, and handed it to Han Shitian's hand——
"Father, why don't you? Your kindness to me will always be based on my listening to your words." His voice was still calm, but there was a hint of frightening strength in it, "Drink some.
Tea bar."
"You..." Han Shitian's hand was shaking as he held the hot tea.
"Let's go." Han Wenbo took Ling Tongyu's hand and turned to leave. Ling Tongyu looked up and found that the lines on his face were colder than he had ever seen before.
Seeing his son and Ling Tongyu leaving like this, Han Shi angrily threw the hot tea cup in his hand towards Han Wenbo. At this time, Ling Tongyu happened to turn around and saw this scene.
"No!" Without thinking, she immediately protected Han Wenbo with her body, "Ah." The teacup filled with scalding hot tea hit her head squarely, and the hot tea splashed in her face.
It also splashed down the cheek and onto the neck.
Suddenly blood flowed out from her forehead, and she screamed in pain.
"Xiaoyu..." Han Wenbo didn't expect that Ling Tongyu would suddenly rush over to help her block this attack. In fact, he could have avoided it completely.
The tea was so hot that Ling Tongyu's face and neck immediately turned red and looked like they were about to blister. It hurt so much that she couldn't help showing a painfully twisted expression on her face.
"Chairman, if you have something to say, please speak it carefully and don't attack Mr. Han." She endured the pain and said to Han Shitian, hoping that he would calm down.
Han Wenbo turned around and looked at Han Shitian with eyes filled with resentment, "Father, please remember, this is the last time!" There was a warning in his eyes that were always peaceful. Han Shitian couldn't help but retreat when he saw it.
One step forward.
Han Wenbo took Ling Tongyu's hand and left without looking back.
"Bang!" As soon as he opened the door and went out, he happened to see Han Jifeng standing outside the door with an expressionless face. He had been standing outside?
Ling Tongyu was startled when she saw him, then lowered her head and let Han Wenbo lead her away.
"Wenbo, Wenbo..." Han Shitian stood there and banged his cane hard, but Han Wenbo didn't look back. He angrily brushed the table in front of him and the things fell to the floor.
"Master, please don't be angry, or you may get hurt by anger." The butler who was waiting at the side came forward to comfort Han Shitian.
"Uncle Fu, go and investigate the origin of this woman!" It seems that he underestimated this woman named Ling Tongyu!
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"If you're injured like this, you need to deal with it quickly!"
Han Wenbo led Ling Tongyu quickly outside a room. A servant who was always waiting in the corridor came forward and asked, "Sir, what services do I need to provide you with?"
"Bring a medical kit here!" Han Wenbo ordered, then helped Ling Tongyu into the room and asked her to sit on the edge of the bed. The servant quickly brought the medical kit over.
There was a swelling on Ling Tongyu's smooth forehead, and the blood was dried.
Han Wenbo stood in front of her, very skillfully took out a medical cotton swab, dipped it in disinfectant alcohol, then gently held her face with one hand, wiped away the dried blood with the other, and cleaned the broken skin again.
"Hiss." As soon as the cold alcohol touched the wound, she gasped in pain, closed her eyes and bit her lower lip.
After wiping the disinfectant alcohol, Han Wenbo put a band-aid on the wound for her.
After dealing with the wound on his forehead, he started to deal with the red area on his neck. The red area extended from his chin to the inside of his clothes. It seemed that his chest was also very red.
Han Wenbo stretched out his hand to lift up her collar and gently pulled it down. Suddenly, one side of her pink and white bra was exposed. Sure enough, it was very red.
"Ah!" She was startled, quickly held down his hand, and shouted nervously, "Brother, what's wrong, what should I do..."
"It's a burn. It needs to be treated." Han Wenbo said in a deep voice. He dipped the ointment on his fingertips, brushed it over her body, and slowly approached her chest.
Her skin is as white as milk and as smooth as silk, and feels very good to the touch.
Suddenly, a feeling that was hotter than the tea washed through her whole body from her fingertips. She felt as if her whole body was on fire. She gripped the edge of the bed tightly with her hands, swallowed, and her body stiffened nervously.
However, Han Wenbo's expression looked very calm, and he didn't seem to be feeling any discomfort at all. He pursed his lips tightly and moved his fingertips gently on her skin, looking very serious.
"I, I can just apply it myself!" Ling Tongyu suddenly stood up, took the ointment, and ran into the bathroom in a panic, leaving Han Wenbo with a look of astonishment on his face.
"Hoo ho!"
She slammed the door shut, leaned her back against the door, breathed hard, and tried to calm herself down.