132: 132 Is him

132 Is him

He Huan was injured on his wrist. The doctor said that he had lost too much blood and needed some time to recuperate.

There were only a few thousand dollars left in my card. It took more than a thousand dollars to visit the hospital.

He Huan didn't wake up. I sat in front of the bed and looked at her.

After thinking about it, he went to call his adoptive father and didn't know where my phone had been taken.

It was also turned off. It was probably because He Huan had taken advantage of my sleep.

I used the hospital phone to call my adoptive father.

My foster father was still working overtime. When I was answering the phone, I heard the sound of machinery operating.

"Which one?"

My foster father spoke loudly as I spoke. "It's me, I' m Chen Xiao..."

Before I could finish, my adoptive father said. "I'm at work. I need to call you back."

"Wait!"

His adoptive father was indeed very busy. Thinking about it carefully, almost all of his half-life was busy.

In the past, he was busy making money and raising his children.

After his foster mother passed away, he felt even more pressured.

"Something happened to He Huan. She's lying in the hospital right now. Why do n' t you come and see her?"

When I heard that something had happened to He Huan, my foster father seemed to have run out of the warehouse. I heard his footsteps running.

"Which hospital is it? I'll go see her. How's the situation?" she asked. "What's going on?"

I told my foster father something but didn't say anything else.

She only said that she was injured, so she had to ask He Huan herself.

An hour later, his adoptive father arrived.

I was waiting for him at the door. He came anxiously and looked at me panting as he asked where my He Huan was.

I took him to the ward.

At this moment He Huan had already woken up. I thought that when my foster father saw He Huan, his heart ached with tears.

But after his adoptive father glanced at her, he slapped her on the head.

He Huan was already a little numb, so she finally woke up.

After being slapped, his eyes turned red.

His adoptive father loudly berated her and asked if she had ever thought about his father, who was so young that he couldn't survive.

I went to close the door of the ward. It was too late.

Fortunately, there was only He Huan patient in the ward.

He Huan sat on the bed sobbing while I sat on the other side.

His adoptive father had mistakenly thought that He Huan would never be able to think of a time when he would commit suicide. After seeing it, he naturally felt pained.

I didn't explain...

He didn't know how to explain this.

What I didn't expect was that He Huan I did n' t retort. I said that I wouldn't be afraid in the future!

I stayed in the hospital until dawn before I spoke to my foster father. "I'll go back first. He Huan, the doctor said that I can leave the hospital this afternoon. Just have a good rest."

His adoptive father looked at me tiredly and nodded. "Then you go back and pay attention. Go slowly."

I agreed and pushed the door open.

"Chen Xiao..."

He Huan called out to me and turned to look at her.

She seemed to have something to say to me. She pursed her lips and said to me. "Your phone is in that cupboard."

I knew she wasn't talking about that. I nodded and left the hospital.

The hospital wasn't close either. It took half an hour to walk.

I felt tired and weak, and I didn't sleep all night. I walked out and felt dizzy.

I didn't know if it was because I used that hairpin to deal with Zhao Feng, which caused my current condition to be very poor.

I had to take a taxi and go home. I didn't know if Zhao Feng had woken up or if she was still at my house.

He also felt uneasy. He didn't want to go back, but he did n' t have a place to go.

"Little girl, it's you!"

When I heard the driver's words, I opened my eyes wide and nodded. "What a coincidence."

I didn't expect to meet again. Last time I went to Yingying's house, I was sitting in his car.

The master was very talkative. Seeing that I was standing at the entrance of the hospital, he asked if I was feeling unwell.

When I said I'd go see a friend, he did n' t ask anymore.

After chatting a few more times, it was quite close to getting back in the car. It took less than ten minutes.

I got out of the car and handed over a hundred yuan. There was no change left on me.

When Master saw that it was a hundred dollars, he smiled at me and said," Let's get started!"

I barely pulled the corner of my mouth. I was too tired.

I wonder if I told him last time that the scar on his face wasn't scary, so he did n' t wear a mask anymore.

"Yes, I'll find you 95."

I nodded and took the money. He counted it again.

However, when I saw that hand, I was stunned when I felt sleepy.

Master looked at my hand and smiled at me. "It was burning in the past."

After saying that, he stared at me for a while. 0

My face suddenly turned pale, and I even felt an icy chill all over my body. That icy chill ran down my spine.

Master greeted me and immediately drove away.

When the car left, I saw He Qing sitting behind the car...

He didn't have time to stop. Perhaps I did n' t dare to stop him.

It was early in the morning and it was only six o'clock. There was no one on the way.

I went home in a complicated mood, and I felt extremely uneasy.

As he walked, he thought that something was off...

I didn't seem to have told the driver where I was going.

Thinking of this, it reminded me of the last time.

The last time he came back from A Lien's house, he took a taxi out of the station and headed towards Yingying's house.

When he returned from behind, his master chatted with me all the way.

When he reached the ground, he stopped and said he had arrived.

I didn't notice that...

Thinking back, my scalp felt numb.

He stopped and looked back. There was no one behind him or a car.

My heart beat faster and faster.

When I was almost home, I didn't dare to go upstairs. I did n' t know if Zhao Feng was still there.

After a moment of hesitation, I slowly went upstairs. Once I realized something was wrong, I could run downstairs.

As soon as I went upstairs, I saw Zhao Feng standing at the door.

He looked very sorry. He held his other arm with one hand. After all, his shoulder was injured.

I suddenly saw him and immediately took a step back.

He rushed downstairs without hesitation, Zhao Feng chased after me again.

"Chen Xiao, wait. Don't run!"

Let me wait? How could that be? Last night, he almost killed He Huan. If I hadn't stopped him.

Zhao Feng was already crazy. Such a madman was too dangerous.

I even thought that if Zhao Feng didn't die, would n' t he keep pestering me?

Thinking about it, he actually regretted it. If I hadn't organized He Huan last night.

There was no need to be threatened like this... .

Zhao Feng had been chasing after me all this time. I didn't know why I had gone to a dead end.

There was no way forward. He saw Zhao Feng panting as he walked towards the alley.

I weakly supported the wall and said. "Zhao Feng, that's enough!"

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