Chapter 415
"You... Release..." Lu Nuan was angry and wanted to take back his hand.
Nangong Chen saw that they were going to quarrel again. He said quickly, "well, Lu Nuan... We'd better help Huo Siming sit down in the wheelchair and take him to the hospital. In case the wound oozes blood again, we have to deal with it quickly."
When Lu Nuan heard this, he stopped struggling, but he didn't speak. His eyes were red and he stood there wrongly and stubbornly, which made Huo Siming's heart ache uncontrollably.
But without waiting for Huo Siming to comfort him, Nangong Chen is afraid that Gu Nanfeng will step in and make something happen between them. He says to Zhang Zhou: "hurry up! Fu Siming is in a wheelchair. We have to take him to the hospital as soon as possible! "
Zhang Zhou is not stupid, naturally understand the meaning of Nangong Chen, immediately nodded, "yes, Chen general."
They want to help Huo Siming sit back in the wheelchair. Lu Nuan still wants to take back the hand that huosiming held, but he holds it firmly and refuses to let go.
Nangong Chen touched his nose and said with a dry smile: "that... Let's go first."
Nangong Chen pushes Huo Siming's wheelchair to go out. Huo Siming grabs Lu Nuan's hand. No matter how unwilling he is, Lu Nuan can only follow him.
Looking at the group's figure disappearing at the door, Gu Nanfeng's face was gloomy. He thought that he was ready to express his feelings to Lu Nuan tonight.
At this time, when song Qiaoyun saw that huosiming was gone, he forgot how frightening the man was just now, and immediately sneered and said, "brother Nanfeng, I think the relationship between Lu Nuan and huosiming must be different. She's just a woman of fickle temperament. She's cheating with other men to provoke you. You can see her real face clearly. She just wants to..."
Gu Nanfeng's eyes were bright, and he lost his old gentleness. He angrily scolded: "song Qiaoyun! Enough! Shut up, you hear me
Song Qiaoyun was so scared by Gu Nanfeng that his shoulder trembled. But for a moment, Dou Da's tears fell down one by one and rushed to Baiqin's arms. He cried bitterly: "aunt, look at my brother Nanfeng... He treated me like this! Am I not telling the truth? He treats me like this for such a woman who has a good temper... "
Baiqin comforts song Qiaoyun and preaches to Gu Nanfeng discontentedly: "Nanfeng! You are going too far
Gu Nanfeng can't get angry with Bai Qin, but he doesn't want to listen any more. He turns around and leaves.
"Nanfeng, Nanfeng... Stop! Do you hear me
Gu Nanfeng didn't listen to Bai Qin's words, and his figure disappeared at the door without looking back.
Bai Qin is so angry that she wants to catch up, but because song Qiaoyun is still crying, she can only comfort her first.
……
Outside the hotel.
Even when Nangong Chen and Zhang Zhou work together to get Huo Siming into the car, he firmly grasps Lu Nuan's wrist and refuses to let go of half a point. So Lu Nuan is dragged into the car with frustration, biting his lip and sitting beside Huo Siming with anger on his face.
Nangong Chen sat in front of him and asked, "Si Ming, I'll take you to the hospital now."
Huosiming thin lips micro movement, deep voice way: "don't have to, send me back to the hotel."
"But is your left foot really OK?" Nangong Chen asks a little worried.
Just now, there was some exaggeration in it for Lu Nuan to see. However, when Huo Siming stood up, it seemed that he really affected the wound of his left foot.
Huo Siming: "there is a doctor in the hotel. Just let the doctor deal with the wound for me."
Nangong Chen had no way, sighed and said: "OK, let's go back to the hotel now."
Left and right Lu Nuan also finds out that even if huosiming is involved in the wound, he is not afraid that huosiming will not go to the hospital.
Nangongchen said to the driver that the expensive imported car started slowly and left the parking lot of the hotel.
In the car.
Huo Siming's face was cold and straight, and he didn't say a word. He also held on to Lu Nuan's hand. During that time, Lu Nuan tried to take back her hand many times, but it didn't help. She seemed to abandon herself and let Huo Siming hold on to it. She turned to look out of the window angrily and didn't say a word.
From the rearview mirror, Nangong Chen, who can see the two people's anger clearly, touches his nose, with a helpless expression on his face.
Forget it, misunderstanding and so on two people say it is good, he did not speak it.
After driving for more than half an hour, the car stopped steadily at the gate of Shanghua hotel.
Zhang Zhou came down from a car behind, trotted over, opened the door, took Huo Siming's wheelchair, and carefully helped Huo Siming out of the car.
Huo Siming was not careful when he got out of the car because he firmly grasped the warm hand of landing. He hit the door with his left foot. He immediately snorted with pain and his face turned white.
Zhang Zhou was so scared that his hands trembled. He apologized in a hurry: "Mr. Huo, I'm sorry. I'm not careful. Are you ok? Hit the wound? Is there anything wrong? Does it hurt? "
Lu Nuan, who was angry just now and didn't want to take care of huosiming, was also flustered. She wanted to check huosiming's situation anxiously. Seeing that he didn't let go of himself, she couldn't check his situation, and it was inconvenient for others to help him sit in the wheelchair. She was angry and anxious, and she couldn't help crying: "let go! What are you holding me for! So many of you are still men. I just want to run, but I can't run away! "
Seeing Lu Nuan's desire to cry or not, Huo Siming was distressed. He wanted to comfort him, but he couldn't move. He had no choice but to force Zhang Zhou and Nangong Chen to help him sit down in the wheelchair. Then he pulled his warm hand and softened his voice and said, "don't worry, I'm ok. I accidentally touched the wound just now. It doesn't hurt..."
Lu Nuan stares at Huo Siming with tears in his eyes. Seeing his pale face, he is worried about death, but he says: "who cares if you have something! Does it hurt! Asshole like you... You deserve it! It hurts to death! "
Listen to Lu Nuan's right and wrong words, Nangong Chen wants to let them fall in love with each other, but he doesn't know how Huo Siming's injury is. If there's something wrong, who knows if something will happen.
So Nangong Chen had to take the risk of being blinded by Huo Siming and interrupt them: "that... Lu Nuan, there is a doctor in the hotel suite who I arranged to accompany. Let's go in now and let the doctor see his injury first, OK?"
Lu Nuan sniffed and didn't speak, but he took the lead to take a step forward. The meaning is self-evident, that is to let them quickly push the landing warm in.
Nangong Chen gives Zhang Zhou a look. Zhang Zhou understands and pushes Huo Siming in.
When Lu Nuan doesn't notice, Nangong Chen bows his head and looks coldly at Huo Siming. Nangong Chen pauses for half a second and continues to keep up.
Alas! See, he guessed right. He was despised by hosmin. It's hard to be a good man!
Nangong Chen saw that they were going to quarrel again. He said quickly, "well, Lu Nuan... We'd better help Huo Siming sit down in the wheelchair and take him to the hospital. In case the wound oozes blood again, we have to deal with it quickly."
When Lu Nuan heard this, he stopped struggling, but he didn't speak. His eyes were red and he stood there wrongly and stubbornly, which made Huo Siming's heart ache uncontrollably.
But without waiting for Huo Siming to comfort him, Nangong Chen is afraid that Gu Nanfeng will step in and make something happen between them. He says to Zhang Zhou: "hurry up! Fu Siming is in a wheelchair. We have to take him to the hospital as soon as possible! "
Zhang Zhou is not stupid, naturally understand the meaning of Nangong Chen, immediately nodded, "yes, Chen general."
They want to help Huo Siming sit back in the wheelchair. Lu Nuan still wants to take back the hand that huosiming held, but he holds it firmly and refuses to let go.
Nangong Chen touched his nose and said with a dry smile: "that... Let's go first."
Nangong Chen pushes Huo Siming's wheelchair to go out. Huo Siming grabs Lu Nuan's hand. No matter how unwilling he is, Lu Nuan can only follow him.
Looking at the group's figure disappearing at the door, Gu Nanfeng's face was gloomy. He thought that he was ready to express his feelings to Lu Nuan tonight.
At this time, when song Qiaoyun saw that huosiming was gone, he forgot how frightening the man was just now, and immediately sneered and said, "brother Nanfeng, I think the relationship between Lu Nuan and huosiming must be different. She's just a woman of fickle temperament. She's cheating with other men to provoke you. You can see her real face clearly. She just wants to..."
Gu Nanfeng's eyes were bright, and he lost his old gentleness. He angrily scolded: "song Qiaoyun! Enough! Shut up, you hear me
Song Qiaoyun was so scared by Gu Nanfeng that his shoulder trembled. But for a moment, Dou Da's tears fell down one by one and rushed to Baiqin's arms. He cried bitterly: "aunt, look at my brother Nanfeng... He treated me like this! Am I not telling the truth? He treats me like this for such a woman who has a good temper... "
Baiqin comforts song Qiaoyun and preaches to Gu Nanfeng discontentedly: "Nanfeng! You are going too far
Gu Nanfeng can't get angry with Bai Qin, but he doesn't want to listen any more. He turns around and leaves.
"Nanfeng, Nanfeng... Stop! Do you hear me
Gu Nanfeng didn't listen to Bai Qin's words, and his figure disappeared at the door without looking back.
Bai Qin is so angry that she wants to catch up, but because song Qiaoyun is still crying, she can only comfort her first.
……
Outside the hotel.
Even when Nangong Chen and Zhang Zhou work together to get Huo Siming into the car, he firmly grasps Lu Nuan's wrist and refuses to let go of half a point. So Lu Nuan is dragged into the car with frustration, biting his lip and sitting beside Huo Siming with anger on his face.
Nangong Chen sat in front of him and asked, "Si Ming, I'll take you to the hospital now."
Huosiming thin lips micro movement, deep voice way: "don't have to, send me back to the hotel."
"But is your left foot really OK?" Nangong Chen asks a little worried.
Just now, there was some exaggeration in it for Lu Nuan to see. However, when Huo Siming stood up, it seemed that he really affected the wound of his left foot.
Huo Siming: "there is a doctor in the hotel. Just let the doctor deal with the wound for me."
Nangong Chen had no way, sighed and said: "OK, let's go back to the hotel now."
Left and right Lu Nuan also finds out that even if huosiming is involved in the wound, he is not afraid that huosiming will not go to the hospital.
Nangongchen said to the driver that the expensive imported car started slowly and left the parking lot of the hotel.
In the car.
Huo Siming's face was cold and straight, and he didn't say a word. He also held on to Lu Nuan's hand. During that time, Lu Nuan tried to take back her hand many times, but it didn't help. She seemed to abandon herself and let Huo Siming hold on to it. She turned to look out of the window angrily and didn't say a word.
From the rearview mirror, Nangong Chen, who can see the two people's anger clearly, touches his nose, with a helpless expression on his face.
Forget it, misunderstanding and so on two people say it is good, he did not speak it.
After driving for more than half an hour, the car stopped steadily at the gate of Shanghua hotel.
Zhang Zhou came down from a car behind, trotted over, opened the door, took Huo Siming's wheelchair, and carefully helped Huo Siming out of the car.
Huo Siming was not careful when he got out of the car because he firmly grasped the warm hand of landing. He hit the door with his left foot. He immediately snorted with pain and his face turned white.
Zhang Zhou was so scared that his hands trembled. He apologized in a hurry: "Mr. Huo, I'm sorry. I'm not careful. Are you ok? Hit the wound? Is there anything wrong? Does it hurt? "
Lu Nuan, who was angry just now and didn't want to take care of huosiming, was also flustered. She wanted to check huosiming's situation anxiously. Seeing that he didn't let go of himself, she couldn't check his situation, and it was inconvenient for others to help him sit in the wheelchair. She was angry and anxious, and she couldn't help crying: "let go! What are you holding me for! So many of you are still men. I just want to run, but I can't run away! "
Seeing Lu Nuan's desire to cry or not, Huo Siming was distressed. He wanted to comfort him, but he couldn't move. He had no choice but to force Zhang Zhou and Nangong Chen to help him sit down in the wheelchair. Then he pulled his warm hand and softened his voice and said, "don't worry, I'm ok. I accidentally touched the wound just now. It doesn't hurt..."
Lu Nuan stares at Huo Siming with tears in his eyes. Seeing his pale face, he is worried about death, but he says: "who cares if you have something! Does it hurt! Asshole like you... You deserve it! It hurts to death! "
Listen to Lu Nuan's right and wrong words, Nangong Chen wants to let them fall in love with each other, but he doesn't know how Huo Siming's injury is. If there's something wrong, who knows if something will happen.
So Nangong Chen had to take the risk of being blinded by Huo Siming and interrupt them: "that... Lu Nuan, there is a doctor in the hotel suite who I arranged to accompany. Let's go in now and let the doctor see his injury first, OK?"
Lu Nuan sniffed and didn't speak, but he took the lead to take a step forward. The meaning is self-evident, that is to let them quickly push the landing warm in.
Nangong Chen gives Zhang Zhou a look. Zhang Zhou understands and pushes Huo Siming in.
When Lu Nuan doesn't notice, Nangong Chen bows his head and looks coldly at Huo Siming. Nangong Chen pauses for half a second and continues to keep up.
Alas! See, he guessed right. He was despised by hosmin. It's hard to be a good man!