The group pet ancestor of the paranoid boss

madman.

When Lu Tingjiu reached out to stop him when he couldn't even yell.

A wave of fear suddenly rose in the whole body, including in the blood.

If it goes down, his hand will really be useless.

……

living room.

Lu Tingjiu was held in Huo Tingmo's arms with one hand.

She doesn't sit in Huo tingmo's arms, and he doesn't treat injuries.

Aware of the tightness of the girl's body in his arms, Huo Tingmo lowered his head, and his gentle voice fell on his ears as if to comfort him, "It's okay, don't worry, huh?"

There was a slight click.

Rong Qijin, who was applying medicine to Huo Tingmo's arm, couldn't hold back, and broke the cotton swab in his hand.

Although the sound is very small, it is still clear in a very quiet living room.

When Lu Tingjiu looked up, he still hadn't seen the expression on Rong Qijin's face clearly.

Huo Tingmo reached out and pressed her head lightly in his arms, "don't look."

His tone was low and gentle as usual.

But Huo Tingmo looked at Rong Qijin with a warning in his eyes.

After a few seconds of silent silence.

Rong Qijin bowed her head and continued to deal with the injury on Huo Tingmo's arm.

But looking faintly, his fingers that applied the medicine could not stop shaking.

Physicians, those who hold a scalpel, should avoid unsteady hands.

Rong Qijin is a genius in the medical field.He knows this better than anyone else.

not to mention.

Rong Qijin has been by Huo Tingmo's side since she was a child, and she has long been used to watching life and death.For ordinary injuries, immunity has long been produced.

"All right."

Rong Qijin stood up after the two words that were difficult to distinguish in a low mood fell.

When he looked straight at Lu Tingjiu.

Lu Tingjiu just pulled Huo Tingmo's hand, turned his head and met Rong Qijin's eyes.

It was so cold that it could almost condense into ice.

subconsciously.

Lu Tingjiu was startled.

"Qi Jin."

Huo Tingmo suddenly said lightly, "You will leave when you have dealt with it."

At the same time, Lu Tingjiu asked, "How about the wound on his hand?"

Rong Qijin's dark eyes fell on Lu Tingjiu's face and lingered for a while.

Subsequently.

Rong Qijin turned around and sat down on the loveseat sofa behind her, her voice was calm, "Since you can do it well, do you care if the injury is serious or not?"

"It has nothing to do with alcohol."

Immediately after the end of Rong Qijin's voice, it was Huo Tingmo's low warning voice.

Rong Qijin's hand, which was holding the ointment, suddenly clenched tightly, and the veins were faintly exposed because of too much force.

The lines and contours of his previously clear, gentle and moist face were even colder and tighter to the extreme.

"That's right, how could it have something to do with her?"

When saying this, Rong Qijin kept staring at Lu Tingjiu.

"Even if you die in front of her one day, you will only blame your blood for dirtying her eyes, how could it have anything to do with her—"

"Rong Qijin!"

Huo Tingmo said coldly.

Rong Qijin, who had only sat down for three or four seconds, suddenly stood up again, "Am I wrong?"

He met Huo Tingmo's eyes directly, "or, which word I said, you didn't think about it?"

"I did it myself."

"Then you are even better."

The atmosphere between the two suddenly became tense.

"do not talk."

Lu Tingjiu, who was hugged by Huo Tingmo, suddenly made a sound.

From Rong Qijin's tone and demeanor, Lu Tingjiu actually guessed that it should be serious.

But she still asked Rong Qijin, "Can it be cured completely?"

"Wine." Huo Tingmo looked down at her, "It will be cured."

"I listened to him."

Almost unconsciously, Lu Tingjiu's voice softened.

Huo Tingmo's deep black eyes darkened a little.

"Normal life, no problem."

Rong Qijin looked at Lu Tingjiu, and said every word.

But the sound of each word has used Rong Qijin's greatest self-control in his life.

For Huo Tingmo, the normal life of ordinary people is useless.

The same hand was injured three times.Every time I go towards the idea of ​​not wanting it.

Even if it is cured, how can it be as sensitive as if it was not injured at all.

not to mention.

The sensitivity of Huo Tingmo's hands is tens of millions of times stronger than that of normal people.

otherwise.

He couldn't survive.

Huo Tingmo touched the head of the person in his arms with his other uninjured hand, and the coaxing was obvious in his deep voice.

"Did you hear that? He said there was no problem."

Lu Tingjiu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he narrowed his eyes slightly.

[Normal life, no problem. 】

Normal life……

Lu Tingjiu turned his head, put the bracelet around his neck, and said in a quiet and low voice, "You scared me."

She lay on the man's broad chest, her black pupils were slightly dilated in her eyes, which were nothing but objects, "Don't do this in the future, don't hurt yourself again, you can hug me for as long as you want..."

Lu Tingjiu slowly closed his eyes and lowered his voice.

"Hold as long as you want..."

When Huo Tingmo looked down at her, his eyes were thick with ink.

Did you get your wish...

Look, yes.

Rong Qijin looked at Lu Tingjiu who was obviously in a bad state.

After a while of silence, I met Huo Tingmo's eyes directly.

Huo Tingmo didn't look at him.

His eyes focused on Lu Tingjiu who was in his arms.

……

Inside the study.

"I used my hands to keep it this time, what will I use next time, and use your own life?"

After coaxing Lu Tingjiu well, Huo Tingmo let Rong Qijin follow him into the study.

But as soon as they came in, when there were only the two of them, Rong Qijin couldn't help but sneer.

Huo Tingmo, who was sitting behind the desk, had the appearance of Lu listening to the wine just now in his mind.

Be well-behaved, obedient, and even accommodate him.

That's what he'd always wanted to see.

He urgently needs to occupy a place in Lu Tingjiu's body and even in his heart.

Huo Tingmo lowered his eyes, looked at the white gauze wrapped around his whole arm, and said calmly, "If she wants it, I'll give it to her."

It was so easy to say that he gave his life to another person.

But he clearly knew that the whole Beizhou respected him.

His life, I don't know how many thousands of people behind him swore to protect it.

For a moment.

Rong Qijin couldn't understand him.

Just a woman, is that important to him?

There was a few seconds of silence.

Rong Qijin said in a hoarse voice, "Even if your right hand recovers, the sensitivity is far from what it was before."

That time with Lu Jingyuan actually hurt the root.

I told him to have a good life, but he never took his hands as hands.

Quiet.

Rong Qijin raised her eyes and looked at the man with a handsome face but no turmoil in his expression.

Some words got stuck in his throat, and he could hardly speak.

"Ting Mo, you will train more in the future and hold the gun in your left hand."

After Rong Qijin's difficult words fell.

The entire study room was silent.

There is a breath of death, gradually permeating.

There was a long silence.

Only then did Rong Qijin speak again, her usual clear voice was still very low and deep, "Don't let that side know."

otherwise.

Yuncheng and Beizhou will not be peaceful from now on.

In the Huo family, if you can't hold a gun, it means you are a useless person.

First of all, he is not qualified to be an heir.

Regarding Rong Qijin's difficult words, Huo Tingmo's handsome face like a god did not show any obvious emotional fluctuations.

As if... not caring at all.

Huo Tingmo said lightly, "Order some wine without telling the truth." He didn't care much about the others.

heard.

Rong Qijin didn't understand anymore, "If you make the injury worse, she will love you more. Isn't it better for you?"

Guilt can deepen love and can extend love that was not there before.

Huo Tingmo suddenly remembered the look on his face when he threw the lamp at his hand and Jiujiu stopped him.

At that second, the instant nervousness and fear cannot be faked.

I want her to care, but I'm afraid... She's really afraid.

Huo Tingmo looked indifferent and calm, and said softly, "Her reaction now is beyond my expectation."

At least.

She won't cooperate with Huaizhi.

……

When going downstairs.

Rong Qijin looked at Lu Tingjiu who was sitting in the living room, looking at the two steaming cups of tea in front of him.

Paused in the spiral staircase.

Rong Qijin looked at Lu Tingjiu's exquisite and immortal profile.

His eyes gradually darkened.

indeed.

Lu Tingjiu has a beautiful face that can make people fascinated, and he has the capital to devote everything to it.

But Huo Tingmo has never been a superficial person.

It's just that the person who has had his heart since he was a child, he puts it on the top of his heart when he grows up.

Desperate to protect.

"Wine wine."

Rong Qijin came to Lu Tingjiu.

When he heard the voice, Lu Tingjiu raised his eyes and looked over.

just saw-

Rong Qijin bent down in front of her.

"Just take it as if I'm asking you to be nice to him."