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After the Female Supporting Character Who Lost Favor Logged off, Her Ten Older Brothers Went Crazy
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Huo Yichen only wants to rescue Murong Qiao now.
"Jojo, step back and carry it on your back." He made up his mind.
Reminding Murong Qiao to avoid it was the last bit of reason left in him.
Murong Qiao Yiyan took two steps back and turned his back to him. As soon as the distance was opened, he heard an ear-shaking sound.
boom!
Huo Yichen picked up the chair and slammed it on the door, as if he was relentless, comparing each other with more force.
Bang, bang—
Followed by several times.
Murong Qiao was forced to cover his ears, but felt that the voice was louder than before.
She couldn't help taking a sneak peek, but saw that Huo Yichen's eyes were dark with the light of the street lamp behind his back, revealing a violent and maddened hostility.
That was the side Huo Yichen didn't want her to see.
Murong Qiao lowered his eyes, and turned his head away again, but his eyes were clean, and he was not frightened by his appearance at all.
The chair is made of wood, and it can't bear Huo Yichen a few times.
Staring at the cracks that had already appeared on the glass, Huo Yichen simply used his knee to hit it instead.
As if his body was not his own, he relied on the strength of his body to exhaust all his strength in every blow, and he didn't even feel the pain when the glass shards got embedded in his knee.
Clah—
The glass finally couldn't hold on and shattered to the ground.
Murong Qiao just wanted to look back, but was hugged by Huo Yichen who walked in, and ran towards the outside.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe said, "I'll take you to the hospital."
Huo Yichen didn't say a word, he quickened his pace, took him into the car and drove towards the hospital.
Running a red light and crazily overtaking another car, the speed reached the limit, and the 20-minute drive allowed him to drive at the efficiency of five minutes.
When they got to the hospital, Huo Yichen rushed in with Murong Qiao in his arms without saying a word.
The nurse on duty at night was startled by him.
"Don't be nervous, this lady's condition is not serious..." the nurse comforted him skillfully.
Just seeing Huo Yichen rushing in aggressively, he thought he was going to be seriously injured, but when he went to the doctor and found out that he had a fever, the nurse breathed a sigh of relief.
But she stopped abruptly in the middle of her comforting words, because she saw Huo Yichen's pants at the knee of his right leg turned red.
The girl who was sent here had a low fever and passed out, but the trouser leg of the bleeding knee in front of her was dripping, and she seemed to be fine.
“…I think you still need treatment more.”
The nurse's expression was indescribable.
Then while waiting for the doctor to examine Murong Qiao, Huo Yichen remembered to send a message to Murong Chuan and An Nuo to explain the situation.
【almost there. 】Murongchuan only replied three words.
He has a mild temperament, but the short reply of these three words is cold.
An Nuo followed closely, 【Come on, how is Joe doing? 】
How about it?
Huo Yichen didn't know either, his eyes were gloomy at the moment, watching the scene where the doctor kept ordering and the nurse followed the operation, he could hardly restrain the raging killing intent in his heart.
Especially seeing Murong Qiao lying on the bed covered in bruises, his palms wrapped in bandages oozing blood, and his face pale in hospital gown, Huo Yichen felt that the person who locked the door deserved to die.
He looked at Murong Qiao without saying a word, only occasionally showing a fierce light in his eyes, as if he was planning something, standing there quietly, but no one dared to approach.
After Murong Chuan and An Nuo arrived, Huo Yichen relaxed for a moment and called his assistant.
"...President?!" Seeing that it was Huo Yichen's call, the assistant's drowsiness disappeared immediately.
It's so late, what's the matter?
Huo Yichen's voice was low, and he couldn't hear his thoughts, "Go and investigate, the location is Huida Swimming Pool..."
The assistant listened to his president's words with trepidation. Although his tone was calm, he felt gloomy, and always felt that someone was going to be in trouble.
This night, one person was in a coma, and the three of them didn't close their eyes.
"The situation is not good or bad. Currently, the patient has a low-grade fever and is not sure when he will wake up." The doctor looked at the report.
He frowned slightly, "The wound on his left hand is a bit infected. Let's observe it after treating it today."
An Nuo listened quietly, and after the doctor finished speaking, he asked some precautions for taking care of him, and then stood by Murong Qiao's bedside.
The person who was supposed to sit here was Huo Yichen, but An Nuo watched him watch all night.
From the darkness of the sky to the rising of the sun, and then to the time when the sunlight fills the room and falls to the west mountain, night falls.
Huo Yichen stayed by Murong Qiao's side motionless from beginning to end, silently and intently looking at the person on the bed, as if confirming her existence, or as if some kind of beast was guarding its own territory.
Made An Nuo feel the fierceness that frightened her.
Later, seeing the red blood in Huo Yichen's eyes and the involuntary exhaustion from his body, An Nuo couldn't bear it, so he mustered up the courage to ask him to rest for a while, and she helped to watch.
"No." Huo Yichen only uttered one word.
Anuo frowned, "...If you are like this, she will only feel worried when she wakes up."
When Murong Qiao was mentioned, Huo Yichen's original insistence relaxed a little, and finally nodded slowly in agreement with An Nuo's words.
Probably because he didn't want Murong Qiao to see his current appearance.
The reason why the third brother Murong Chuan is not in the hospital at the moment is because he also has the same idea as Huo Yichen, and is investigating the matter of his sister being locked in the swimming pool.
"Joe..." An Nuo murmured.
Looking at Murong Qiao's pale face on the hospital bed, An Nuo couldn't stop worrying even though he knew the doctor said the situation was not bad.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe helped Murong Qiao ask for leave from the school. Except for Huo Yichen, Murong Chuan and herself, no one else knew about the swimming pool.
The low-grade fever on Murong Qiao lasted for nearly three days, and the three of them took turns to take care of him, fearing that something might happen.
When Murong Qiao slowly woke up, it was night.
"...um." She moaned softly, and then opened her eyes.
It was a little dim, and Murong Qiao thought she was in the swimming pool, but when she turned her eyes to her side, she saw Huo Yichen sitting on the chair next to her, and realized that she had come out.
He was probably exhausted, but he didn't choose to lie down on the empty bed next to him. He just leaned against the back of the chair, with one hand on the armrest to support his cheek, and just closed his eyes to rest.
Murong Qiao glanced at the sky outside the window, it was obviously night at this moment, and then looked at Huo Yichen's current state, and he guessed that he must be guarding her from falling asleep for a long time, and it is rare to sleep lightly at this moment.
But after lying down for several days, Murong Qiao felt the impulse of physiological needs as soon as he woke up.
She looked towards the toilet, and wanted to carefully lift off the quilt and get out of bed, but as soon as she moved, Huo Yichen was startled awake.
"...Jojo?" His hazy eyes instantly turned into sobriety, "How is your body? Is there any other discomfort?"
It still woke people up.
Murong Qiao had no choice but to stretch out his hand to hold him, but Huo Yichen took the initiative to hold him as soon as he moved.
As if he knew what she was thinking, but he didn't want her to move around, he directly stuffed Murong Qiao into the quilt to wrap him tightly, and looked at her without blinking, obviously a little nervous.
It seems like she treats it as a fragile object.
"I'm not that weak." She couldn't laugh or cry.
Murong Qiao then replied, "But there is indeed a problem now."
Huo Yichen held her hand tightly, "Say it."
In an instant, Huo Yichen had all kinds of countermeasures in his mind, and even if Murong Qiao had any physical problems, at worst, he would invite the best doctors at home and abroad to treat her.
Murong Qiao saw that he was so serious, so his tone was also serious.
"I kind of want to go to the bathroom."