While the family doctor was examining him with instruments, Huo Siyuan stared at Song Li, who looked innocent.
Uncle Wang and Hua Rongrong rushed over after hearing the news, and for a moment, Song Li's room became very lively.
Hua Rongrong must have been crying just now. Her eyes are red now. She looks pitiful and especially lovable.
Hua Rongrong stretched her neck and looked at Huo Siyuan with a worried and concerned face. She moved towards him, intertwined her hands and clasped her fingers together, looking worried as if she wanted to go up and comfort him but didn't dare to.
Uncle Wang's eyes swept meaningfully over Song Li, who was looking up at the sky and down at the ground but not at Huo Siyuan, and Huo Siyuan, who was staring at Song Li the whole time.
Although both of them were dressed neatly and their hair was not messy, an indescribable ambiguous atmosphere could not escape Uncle Wang's attention.
Plus, Song Li told him that Huo Siyuan's injuries were indescribable...
Although he never married, Uncle Wang was young once.
Young people, you can’t tell that the game is quite intense.
Uncle Wang chuckled twice in his heart.
He used to worry that their relationship was not good and Song Li would suffer at the hands of Huo Siyuan. But now it seems that it is not certain who will suffer.
The family doctor who had worked in the Huo family for many years completed the examination in fear and trepidation under Huo Siyuan's murderous gaze in this strange atmosphere.
"There's nothing wrong with the sir's health."
Song Li was a little disappointed. Or was she too gentle? She had used all her strength in that kick.
Or is the male protagonist's thing made of iron? So strong?
Silently watching the entire process but not daring to say a word System: [……]
Hua Rongrong wiped away her tears, as if she was relieved: "That's great, I was really scared, Brother Yuan, you don't know how worried I was just now..."
"Why is she still here?" Huo Siyuan seemed to have just noticed Hua Rongrong in the corner. His face turned cold and he said impatiently, "Get out! Don't stay here and get in the way."
Hua Rongrong widened her eyes in disbelief, her big eyes filled with shock and grievance: "Brother Yuan?!" She couldn't believe that Brother Yuan would actually say such words to her?
Without saying a word, Uncle Wang immediately took out his tablet, which he always carried with him, and sent a message to the security guard to come over.
Hua Rongrong's face was filled with shock, sadness, and disbelief. Tears once again flowed down her red eyes, but she still forced a smile and said, "Brother Yuan, what's wrong with you? I'm Rongrong, the Rongrong who grew up with you. How could you treat me like this? Did someone misunderstand me?"
Hua Rongrong pursed her lips stubbornly, tears streaming down her face as she looked at Huo Siyuan with a strong yet hurt look.
Huo Siyuan frowned irritably, lowered his eyes to hide his disgust and impatience, and said in a colder voice: "Get out!"
Hua Rongrong seemed to have suffered an unforgivable betrayal, and her body trembled violently several times, like a fragile little white flower beaten by a rainstorm. She was pitied, sad and lovely, and pursed her lips stubbornly.
Song Li really didn’t understand how much water the heroine had to drink in a day to shed so many tears?
She also cries when she is in a bad mood, but she definitely doesn't have the ability of the heroine to cry like a faucet and the tears flow continuously.
Maybe it’s a talent unique to the heroine?
Of the four people present, except for the family doctor who felt a little bit reluctant, the other three had no reaction to the heroine's tears.
Song Li looked at the heroine who was crying, then turned to look at Huo Siyuan who had an expressionless face. From the heroine's perspective, Huo Siyuan was an out-and-out bastard.
Humph, you coveted her body, were tempted by her beauty and abandoned your official partner, you deserve to be buried in the crematorium after chasing your wife.
It's a sad story, so if the heroine isn't saddened, the heroine has to be saddened. Watching the hero and heroine suffer physically and mentally is very happy! Of course, it would be even happier if she, the female supporting character, was not affected.
Song Li likes to read sad stories, mainly because he wants to see a bunch of bad guys and bitches hanging out together.
Song Li thought about it for a while, and then admired the unique talent of the heroine - tears streaming down her face. It was not until two extremely efficient security guards caught up and forcibly took Hua Rongrong away that Song Li cleared her throat and began her performance.
"stop!"
Song Li shouted loudly, and the two security guards paused. Hua Rongrong took the opportunity to dodge and ran behind Song Li.
No matter how stupid she was, she knew that if she still wanted to stay at this time, she could only rely on Song Li.
Although Hua Rongrong felt very aggrieved and heartbroken by Huo Siyuan's attitude, she was still infatuated and stubborn and refused to leave.
Huo Siyuan looked at Song Li with deep eyes.
Song Li held her head high and chest out, looking directly at Huo Siyuan: "I am the hostess of the Huo family. Don't I have the right to invite a guest? Do you still regard me as the hostess of the Huo family? Do you still regard me as Mrs. Huo?" She asked three fatal questions in a row.
If Hua Rongrong is driven away, it means that she is no longer considered Mrs. Huo. Humph, she will have an excuse and reason to divorce. Put Hua Rongrong in the Huo family, and you can see the beautiful scene of Huo Siyuan's halo attracting his wife and then chasing her to the crematorium.
Huo Siyuan: "..."
Huo Siyuan: "Ali, do you think of yourself as the mistress of the Huo family, my Mrs. Huo?"
Song Li: "Of course."
Huo Siyuan raised the corner of his mouth, slowly stood up and walked towards Song Li.
Song Li: I felt a little panicked for some reason.
Hold on, hold on.
Hua Rongrong, hiding behind Song Li, looked at Huo Siyuan who was walking towards her step by step with an obsessed look, her eyes carefully outlining the delicate contours of his face.
The man was tall and handsome, with a prominent nose and beautifully shaped lips, all of which exuded his nobility and elegance. Even the simple white shirt he wore looked incredibly noble and imposing, as the top two buttons were undone, revealing his muscular chest, a look both sexy and restrained.
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