Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

He wanted to pull her down and sink into oblivion with him.

Even though the beast in his heart tempted him again and again, he was still unwilling to hurt her in the slightest.

Those people dared to hurt her.

Damn it! Damn it!

Huo Yan lowered his eyes, a cold murderous intent shrouding his entire body.

"Those people have been taken back by the police and they will pay the price for their actions."

Sensing his anger, Ruan Xingchen raised her arms and hugged him, her voice softening a bit. "I didn't feel it just now, but now it really hurts. How about we go to the hospital and have the doctor check it out?"

"Does it hurt? Then let's go now."

Huo Yan's eyes were immediately filled with anxiety, and he picked her up and carried her sideways.

It was like she was treated as a fragile doll, and even walking with her was a pain.

"Huh?" Ruan Xingchen exclaimed, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Mr. Huo, my foot is not injured!"

Huo Yan said nothing, pretending not to hear her. He quickly carried her into the car and drove to the hospital.

Fortunately, there were not many people along the way, so it wasn't too embarrassing.

At an angle that Ruan Xingchen didn't notice, Huo Yan raised his eyes, and his dark pupils glanced faintly in the direction of the alley where they had the accident.

It is like the sea surface in the middle of the night when a thunderstorm is about to come, full of ominous danger.

Just going to jail is too easy for those people.

Since you dare to offend his wife, you should be prepared to pay the price.

He wanted to let them know that even if they went to jail, life would be worse than death, and they would regret the mistakes they made today from then on.

When she arrived at the hospital, Ruan Xingchen was taken care of thoroughly throughout the whole process.

To what extent was Huo Yan exaggerating?

A young couple entered the hospital together. The husband was not so careful when taking care of his pregnant wife.

It was as if he was afraid that if she moved a little too much, she would break into pieces.

So much so that when Ruan Xingchen saw Gu Zhuo sitting behind the table, his ears couldn't help but feel hot.

She coughed lightly, a little embarrassed: "I, I'm not even injured, Mr. Huo is too nervous."

She has had countless experiences in fighting since she was a child, and the gap in physical strength is often impossible to make up.

When she was a little kid, she couldn't beat the kids who were older than her. The first thing she learned was not how to fight back, but how to get beaten with the least pain and avoid serious injuries.

After all, what she feared most since she was a child was that her grandmother would cry out of heartache after seeing her injured.

Dodging had become her instinct. She took a few punches and kicks, but apart from a few bruises, she didn't suffer any serious injuries.

It's really killing me.

"Not really. I haven't even scratched my skin."

Gu Zhuo, wearing a white coat, seemed to have unleashed some kind of seal. He sarcastically said, "Luckily you came quickly. If you had been any longer, it would have healed on its own, right?"

Ruan Xingchen felt even more embarrassed.

Huo Yan frowned coldly and said in a cold voice, "Aren't you the attending physician of the orthopedics department?"

This is the trauma department.

Why is he everywhere?

"A little bruise, even if I'm a psychiatrist I can cure it."

Gu Zhuo grinned, half-smiled, and said, "Oh, that's not right. Even a half-baked barefoot doctor can cure it. After all, the human body has the ability to heal itself."

"They don't take a broken leg seriously, but they cry out in despair over a minor injury."

The eyes behind the lens lingered on the two of them for a moment, and Gu Zhuo sneered, "It doesn't matter if it's incomplete, as long as it's good enough."

"Dr. Gu is still single, so of course he wouldn't understand."

His dark eyes fell on him, Huo Yan curled his lips coldly, and said in a calm voice: "A man's injury is nothing. Even if Madam loses a hair, I will be extremely worried."

Gu Zhuo choked.

He hadn't eaten lunch yet, but he felt like something was being stuffed into his mouth.

This made him feel complicated and inexplicably a little sour.

Is it great to be a married man?

Thinking of Gu Jiu complaining bitterly every day that he didn't even have a girlfriend, let alone marrying a sister-in-law like Ruan Xingchen, Gu Zhuo's mood suddenly became more subtle.

"There's nothing wrong. Just apply some swelling-reducing ointment."

He casually prescribed medicine in a bad mood and waved his hand: "Hurry up and leave. Don't occupy the hospital resources here."

Don't let him eat dog food anymore, it makes me sad.

Ruan Xingchen couldn't help but smile, feeling a little embarrassed.

Huo Yan looked normal and took Ruan Xingchen out to buy some ointment for external use.

As they reached the hospital gate, they saw a man in full armor getting out of a car with a big bunch of roses in his arms. When he saw them, his body froze.

Even before he became completely famous, Ruan Weisi had already shown his style.

Wearing a hat and a mask, he became conspicuous in the crowd, even though he was originally inconspicuous. Many people couldn't help but look back at him again and again.

"Sister, Mr. Huo."

She bit her lip, glanced at the two of them tenderly, and whispered, "Why are you here too? Is my sister hurt?"

Her beautiful eyes turned to Ruan Xingchen's face, and when she saw the scars, she couldn't help but feel a bit of gloating in her heart.

Which warrior beat Ruan Xingchen?

Well done!