Chapter 66 Why Still Love Huo Nanxiao?

How could Huo Nanxiao be worthy of knowing Xia Ningxi's past? All these years, Xia Wanwan has been on his mind. Everything he has done in his life has been for Xia Wanwan. Why is he asking Xia Ningxi these questions now?

Even if Xia Ningxi really gets married to someone else, what does that have to do with Huo Nanxiao?

I'm afraid they have absolutely no connection.

Looking at the man's angry expression, at his furious and frantic glare at her, she suddenly remembered that Huo Nanxiao had once been gentle with her. Unfortunately, everything he had pretended to do back then was just paving the way for other women.

She was not a person of great principle, and she could not bear to watch another woman steal her husband.

She hated Xia Wanwan, but she hated Huo Nanxiao even more!

Huo Nanxiao was choking her, and she was getting less and less air. Her vision was gradually blurring, and she didn't know if it was from lack of oxygen or something blurring her vision.

She looked at Huo Nanxiao, who was so angry that he seemed to want to tear her apart, and felt a chill in her heart.

His tenderness was reserved for only one woman from beginning to end.

If that's the case, then why does she still love Huo Nanxiao?

Xia Ningxi grabbed the scalpel from the ground and stabbed it into Huo Nanxiao's hand. The next second, blood splattered out, splashing onto her face. A drop of blood covered Xia Ningxi's eyes, making her vision blood red, but she could clearly see that Huo Nanxiao's hand had been cut open by her with a long wound.

Blood gushed out, staining half of Huo Nanxiao's hand red in an instant.

He paused, his grip on Xia Ningxi's hand tightening, and his brow furrowed slightly.

He let go.

Having regained her breath, Xia Ningxi clutched her injured neck and gasped for air.

Almost at the same time, the door was pushed open.

Realizing something was wrong, the bodyguard opened the door and glanced inside, his gaze immediately settling on the blood-red scalpel in Xia Ningxi's hand.

"Young Master Huo!"

Everyone was shocked and rushed towards Xia Ningxi.

"Get out!"

Just as everyone was about to touch Xia Ningxi, Huo Nanxiao roared.

The bodyguard stood there in surprise, dumbfounded, not understanding what Huo Nanxiao meant.

They all fell silent, but their eyes never left Xia Ningxi.

Xia Ningxi also sensed the danger in their eyes, and she tightened her grip on the scalpel in her hand.

Upon seeing this, the bodyguards quickly drew their weapons and aimed them at Xia Ningxi's head.

Huo Nanxiao flew into a rage: "Can't you understand human language? Get out!"

"Young Master Huo, your hand..." The head bodyguard's eyes were filled with mixed emotions.

Huo Nanxiao said angrily, "Get out."

There was nothing anyone could do.

Their duty was to protect Huo Nanxiao from any harm. They could have easily taken control of Xia Ningxi, but Huo Nanxiao wouldn't allow it. They wanted to do so, but there was nothing they could do.

In the end, they had no choice but to obey Huo Nanxiao's orders and obediently leave.

Huo Nanxiao glanced at his bleeding hand, then at Xia Ningxi, and said, "Very good. After not seeing you for a few years, you even dare to wield a knife."

Xia Ningxi gripped the scalpel tightly in her hand: "If you like, I can stab you two more times."

Huo Nanxiao walked towards Xia Ningxi step by step.

Xia Ningxi stepped back, her eyes growing colder and colder.

"Daddy, I'm home."

Just then, a soft, cute voice came from outside the door.

After finishing his treatment, Huo Yuan sat in a wheelchair, with Lu Qi pushing it from behind.

As soon as he reached the main entrance, Huo Yuan was shocked by the chaotic scene before him. He didn't know what had happened and looked into the ward with fear.

Huo Nanxiao quickly covered his injured hand and, with his back to Lu Qi, scolded, "Take the young master downstairs for a walk."

Lu Qi was a smart man, and he knew something was wrong just by looking at the situation. He noticed a lot of blood on the ground and the faces of the victims were all mixed up.

"Young Master, let me take you downstairs to watch the other children play football," Lu Qi said, feigning composure.

Huo Yuan, however, was unwilling: "Why should I play football? I'm not going."

Lu Qi ignored Huo Yuan's orders and quickly pushed the person out of the ward, while closing the door with his other hand.

Huo Yuan wasn't stupid; he sensed something was wrong. He said, "Take me back. Dr. Xia is inside."

"Well, Dr. Xia has something to discuss with your dad. We'll go downstairs for a walk and come back later." Lu Qi continued to deceive him, not giving Huo Yuan a chance to go back. He even pushed the wheelchair out of the way with surprising speed.

Huo Yuan said, "No, I want to go back, Uncle Lu, I want to go back! I saw blood on the ground just now, and I want to go back now!"

"Young Master, please be good," Lu Qi continued to soothe him.

But Huo Yuan wouldn't listen at all. He tried to get up by bracing himself with his hands on the wheelchair, but because the wheelchair was moving too fast and his center of gravity was forward, it flipped over, and Huo Yuan and the wheelchair fell to the ground.

Lu Qi was so frightened that his face changed drastically. He didn't care about anything else and rushed over to pick up Huo Yuan.

"Young Master, what are you doing!" Lu Qi was extremely anxious.

Huo Yuan was in so much pain that tears streamed down his face: "Dr. Xia seems to be injured. I saw blood on the ground. I need to go back and check on her."

"With Young Master Huo here, everything will be alright. Dr. Xia is a doctor herself, so even if she gets injured, it's fine; she'll treat her," Lu Qi reassured her.

Huo Yuan shook his head, crying, "No, I have to go and see."

Lu Qi had no choice but to carry Huo Yuan back home.

At this moment, the door to the ward had been locked from the inside. When Lu Qi brought Huo Yuan to knock on the door, Huo Nanxiao was very surprised.

He didn't know why Huo Yuan hadn't left. He frowned and looked at the woman opposite him who was wary of him, and said, "A Yuan is back."

Xia Ningxi remained silent.

Huo Nanxiao asked, "Do you really intend for me to appear before him with my hands covered in blood?"

Xia Ningxi was somewhat moved. She pointed to the stool next to her and said, "Go sit there."

Huo Nanxiao walked over and placed his injured hand on the table.

Xia Ningxi walked over with a scalpel, placed it on the table, bent down to pick up the medicine scattered on the ground, and unpacked it to bandage Huo Nanxiao's wound.

"The wound is too big and needs stitches," Xia Ningxi said.

Huo Nanxiao merely glanced at Xia Ningxi, his gaze seemingly saying, "You decide what to do."

Xia Ningxi snorted coldly and turned to get the medicine.

Xia Ningxi was very good at stitching. She picked up her tools and carefully treated Huo Nanxiao's wound. To be honest, she didn't plan to use anesthesia on Huo Nanxiao.

However, the anesthetic was right there, and Xia Ningxi happened to know how to control the dosage. After thinking about it, she finally applied the anesthetic to the guy.

In just a few minutes, Xia Ningxi had treated Huo Nanxiao's wound.

Huo Yuan was waiting anxiously outside the door. Xia Ningxi heard his voice and felt a pang of heartache. She rushed to open the door for Huo Yuan, but as soon as she moved, her knee started to hurt terribly.

Xia Ningxi didn't think much of it. When she opened the door, she saw Huo Yuan, who was so anxious he was about to jump up. She said in a deep voice, "A Yuan, what's wrong?"

"Dr. Xia, are you alright?" Huo Yuan asked worriedly.