Chapter 251 His Concerns
Tang Nana and Wang Yaozu were controlled.
I don’t know what the poison is.
I only saw Don Nana before she was taken away.
He vomited painfully for a long time, and when he raised his head again, his face had turned blue and his pupils were dilated.
Can't focus at all.
Mu Yuan felt heavy-hearted when seeing this.
But I deeply felt the meaning of the saying: Do not do evil, and there will be retribution for evil.
Perhaps Don Nana never thought of this until her death.
That poison needle was ultimately prepared for herself.
Tang Nana's spirit was already scattered, and she could only mutter: "She won't want you, she will abandon you."
Like a spell.
Keep reciting.
And Wang Yaozu.
They struggled wildly and shouted that they would be punished.
Zhao Xitao mocked: "Just look good yourself, don't worry about whether we look good or not."
After the person was taken away.
The leading thug returned and asked, "Brother Tao, what should we do with the people?"
Zhao Xitao glanced at the mess at the scene and made a decisive decision: "Transfer everything to the J/party, especially Wang Yaozu's private collection of items. Expose it extensively through the media."
The thug immediately said: "Yes."
Zhao Xitao turned around.
He frowned and stared at the injuries on Huo Min's body, and hurriedly said, "I brought a doctor with me. He's in the car. Let's go back and bandage him first."
When Mu Yuan helped Huo Min leave.
Glancing at the group of spectacular people standing on both sides.
Just one look at them showed that they were professional and fierce thugs. When Zhao Xitao passed by, they all lowered their heads slightly in unison to signal.
He glanced at Zhao Xitao, who was helping to support Huo Min and was calm and composed in the face of this scene.
A fierce thug and a psychiatrist.
Two completely opposite industries.
It made her feel very uncomfortable.
No way.
Zhao Xitao’s profession is more than just a psychologist?
In the car.
Mu Yuan kept staring at Huo Min as he was treating his injuries.
His expression was calm and expressionless.
Even when iodine was applied to the wound and the visual pain was excessive, he didn't even frown.
He just lowered his eyes, looking gloomy.
Mu Yuan sat beside him, frowning as she looked at the bandaged wound, worried: "Don't you really need to go to the hospital for a checkup?"
Zhao Xitao leaned his hand on the door frame and grinned, "Don't worry, sister-in-law. This Doctor Zhou is much better than the ones in the hospital. My brother only has superficial injuries. It's not a big deal."
Mu Yuan looked at Huo Min.
But he turned his head away.
Those black eyes never looked at her since he got on the car.
Mu Yuan's heart moved slightly, and she waited for them to bandage the wound.
She took the initiative to clear her voice: "Huo Min, let's talk."
Huo Min's eyes suddenly flashed with sadness, and he said hoarsely, "Go home first."
He leaned his head back and closed his black eyes.
An apparent refusal to talk.
Zhao Xitao gave him a meaningful look.
When he met Mu Yuan's gaze, he regained his kind face and said, "Sister-in-law, I'll take you back first."
Mu Yuan was grateful: "It's hard work."
The car door closed.
The lights in the car suddenly dimmed.
A dark and oppressive feeling came over me.
Mu Yuan's solemn gaze fell on Huo Min's deep-boned profile.
I instinctively sensed that something was wrong with his reaction.
It started from the last words Don Nana said.
He is wrong.
First, he released the hand that refused to let go even when he was surrounded.
And then he kept avoiding her gaze.
Mu Yuan wanted to tell him that she already knew everything and that she would never abandon him like Tang Nana said. But... she was about to go home.
Let’s talk about it when we get home.
Let’s have a good talk.
She looked out the window at the brightly lit street that was no different from usual.
Only then did she begin to feel scared.
If that needle pierces him or her.
The consequences of that are devastating.
They also couldn't, like they were doing now, leisurely looking at the night view and heading home.
She was extremely grateful that such devastating consequences did not occur.
But if misfortune really happens, she will not give up.
She will stay with him until he recovers.
As soon as the car stopped.
Huo Min, who had closed his eyes all the way, suddenly opened them, his eyes clear and bright.
He opened the door and got out of the car first.
He didn't even glance at her.
This was not the case before.
She was stunned for a moment, then quickly opened the car door and wanted to follow.
"sister in law."
Zhao Keqiong called her.
Mu Yuan glanced sideways blankly: "What's wrong, Xitao?"
Zhao Xitao looked heavily at Huo Min's back as he walked away.
He sighed softly, "He's not very emotional right now, try not to irritate him."
Mu Yuan's fingertips curled tightly. She also felt that Huo Min was not in a good state, and asked hurriedly, "What should I do?"
"Just stay with him first and observe."
Mu Yuangang originally wanted to confess her idea that she already knew everything that had happened.
He hesitated again because of what Zhao Xitao said.
Huo Min has always refused to tell her.
That proves that he has concerns.
If she ignored his concerns now and directly revealed that she had already known about it.
What kind of mood would Huo Min be in then?
Can he accept it or not?
Mu Yuan wasn't sure.
I feel unsure.
Then I began to hesitate.
She cast her eyes towards the second-floor terrace and nodded slightly: "I understand. Thank you for troubling you today."
She thought of something.
Her almond-shaped eyes paused for a moment, and she was curious: "What will happen to Tang Nana and Wang Yaozu next?"
Zhao Xitao frowned. "It's inevitable that Tang Nana will be sent to a rehabilitation center. Her mental health issues have clearly worsened and she needs treatment. At this stage, I don't think anyone will believe anything she says to slander Huo Min. Regardless, her career is ruined, but from the moment she made the decision to kidnap you, this outcome was inevitable. As for Wang Yaozu, the Wang family's influence is still there, and it's not ruled out that his grandfather will force him to bail you out. We can only take things one step at a time."
Mu Yuan understood and pursed her lips: "Then I will go in. You should go back quickly and be careful on the road."
"Okay, feel free to contact me if you have any questions."
Mu Yuan smiled: "Thank you."
"We're family, you don't have to be polite."
Farewell to Zhao Xitao.
When I stepped into the room again.
There was the sound of running water in the bathroom.
It took a long time.
The sound of running water suddenly stopped.
When he came out of the bathroom, he was already dressed.
The top button was undone, revealing his cold white chest.
The wet black hair fell on his forehead, which was less sharp than before and more youthful and handsome at his age.
His eyes were shrouded in mist and became even darker.
Mu Yuan met his dark eyes and her heart softened: "Why did you come out without blow-drying your hair?"
He stared at her without blinking and whispered, "Wait a minute, go take a shower and get some rest tonight."
Mu Yuan looked down at himself, who looked dusty.
I couldn't bear to watch it anymore: "Okay, but, can you go in and blow dry your hair first?"
Huo Min remained calm and said, "It's okay, wait."
Mu Yuan looked at him and asked tentatively: "How about I help you blow it?"
He didn't refuse again.
Mu Yuan walked decisively into the bathroom, washed her hands, and took the hair dryer to the bedside.
"Please sit down." She pointed to the edge of the bed.
"Yeah." Huo Min cooperated very well and walked forward, sitting facing her.
The whirring sound of the hair dryer filled the room.
For a moment.
Cover up all other sounds.
Mu Yuan raised her hand and blew his wet hair starting from the top of his head.
His hair is a bit prickly.
Quite hard.
Same with his mouth.
I have been holding on for so long, but I refused to tell her anything.
During this period.
Huo Min's deep black eyes stared straight up and fell on her face.
There were so many emotions stored in those eyes.
There is love, dependence, and hope...
Pick out one.
It was all difficult for her to cope with.
Wait until his hair is blown dry.
No more sticky hands.
Mu Yuan turned off the hair dryer.
Her drooping eyelashes met his dark pupils: "Blow it dry."
"Thank you," he said.
His eyes still hadn't moved away.
Mu Yuan pursed his lips again: "What happened today..."
The light in his pupils dimmed in an instant.
It was like being suddenly covered by a layer of black cloth, like smog, and I couldn’t see anything clearly.
"I'm tired. Let's talk about it tomorrow." He said hoarsely.
His eyes were fixed on the tile floor.
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