Chapter 1007 The barrel of explosives entered the house.
Zhou Guotao didn't expect Huo Wuzun to appear suddenly.
When Bian Zhi left, Huo Wuzun and Bian Yaoyao were on vacation abroad, and they never came back.
Over the years, Yuan Yining and Bian Yaoyao would occasionally call each other.
However, because of the child, the relationship between the two became distant. Zhou Guotao even thought that Bian Yaoyao and Zhou Guotao had settled abroad and would never come back.
Zhou Guotao's impression of Huo Wuzun still remains from the year when Huo Wuzun just returned.
The situation of the Huo family was turbulent. He was stretching in the early morning when he was suddenly shocked to see a gangster lying on the ground in the yard opposite with his arms and legs cut off.
At that time, Huo Wuzun had blood on his face and was sitting in the yard smoking indifferently. He was saying something to his subordinates, but the distance was too far for him to hear clearly.
I only saw clearly what happened after he said this.
The men beside him raised their knives and cut off the arm of the man kneeling on the ground.
Standing so far away, he could see the bulging blood vessels on the neck of the man whose arm was cut, and the shirt on his back that was instantly soaked with cold sweat and stuck stickyly to his bulging muscles.
Zhou Guotao's mind was full of questions at the moment: Why did Huo Wuzun come back? What was he doing back?
A group of people walked upstairs. Zhou Guotao put away his anxiety and looked away, feeling a little confused.
Zhou Suihuai went for a routine checkup.
Bian Zhi sat on the corridor at the door of the clinic. She didn't even realize that she was shaking. She was not sure about the conclusion she had just made. Although she had confirmed it again and again, it had to be confirmed again before Bian Zhi could be sure that Zhou Suihuai had only injured his bones.
A long time passed.
The doctors and nurses around were coming and going in a hurry. Bian Zhi finally couldn't control himself and put his hands in his pockets.
The silver needle pierced into the fingertip, and the pain made Chaos' consciousness clearer little by little as the needle was pushed in. She did all this in secret with an expressionless face.
The door of the clinic was opened from the inside, and the attending doctor came out. He took off his mask and said to the anxious Zhou Guotao, "The bleeding has stopped. It's not a big problem. It's just a minor injury to the bones and muscles. You will be fully recovered after resting for a while."
Bian Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, and his hand unconsciously released the silver needle in his pocket.
When she looked up, she met Zhou Suihuai's unfathomable gaze again. His hand had been bandaged, but his face was still expressionless. He stood at the door of the clinic, looking at her solemnly.
Bian Zhi's eyes were forced to shake slightly and then droop.
When he looked up, Zhou Suihuai had already looked away and said, "Thank you" to the attending doctor.
The group left the hospital, and Zhou Suihuai wanted to go home to get an IV drip, as he had a family doctor at home.
When they came, there was a carload of people.
When leaving, Cheng Yuyu first hooked Zhou Suihuai's other uninjured arm in the five-seater parking space and pulled him to sit in the car. After being avoided, Cheng Yuyu hurriedly got in the car.
She was afraid that Bian Zhi would get there first.
Huo Wuzun usually doesn't care about these things. It's just a seat. Can you get pregnant by sitting on it?
But nowadays, even if we don’t care about these things, we should still care about them.
He glanced at Zhou Suihuai and asked, "Do you want to get in this car or mine?"
The tone of his voice was as if he was asking, "Do you want to live or die?"
Zhou Guotao, who was standing by, suddenly felt his heart tremble, and he coughed loudly. Then, he pulled Zhou Suihuai's hand and got into the seven-seater car.
From the back, he looked quite hasty and a little timid.
Huo Wuzun brought back more than seventy burly men with him, and they were now standing in a circle around the two cars. Zhou Guotao suspected that if Zhou Suihuai dared to say "no", Huo Wuzun would break the arms of both father and son on the spot.
Huo Wuzun gestured to Bian Zhi and Zhou Suihuai to sit in the back row.
Yuan Yining sat in the co-pilot seat, while Huo Wuzun and Zhou Guotao sat in the second row.
Cheng Yuyu miscalculated. She got out of the five-seater car with her skirt lifted up, and just as she was about to open the door of the seven-seater car, the car drove away.
…
In the car.
There was a dead silence.
Bian Zhi and Zhou Suihuai sat side by side at the back. Zhou Suihuai sat with his legs apart and glanced at Bian Zhi's hand.
Now I don't shake anymore.
Bian Zhi noticed Zhou Suihuai's gaze, tightened his fingers and put them away.
However, she felt Zhou Suihuai's gaze was always on her fingers. She subconsciously lowered her head and found that the fingertip she had just used to calm her emotions and pierced into her fingertip was now covered with a small blood bead.
She has become accustomed to using this method of fighting pain with pain to control her emotions.
But she didn't want Zhou Suihuai to find out, she was afraid he would think she was crazy.
Bian Zhi silently curled her fingers and quietly wiped the blood bead clean. It was dark in the car and she was not sure whether Zhou Suihuai saw it.
"Does it still hurt?" Bian Zhi was more concerned about this.
For some reason, she felt that Zhou Suihuai's face became even colder after she asked this question.
"If you feel any pain, tell me and I will try acupuncture for you," Bian Zhi said again.
Zhou Suihuai responded at this time and said lightly: "It's okay."
Bian Zhi nodded, glanced ahead, then turned to look at Zhou Suihuai's hand. She was a little worried, and after looking at it a few more times, she said to Zhou Suihuai, "I'll take another look at the wound for you after we get home. We have some medicine at home that's good for this."
Zhou Suihuai looked straight at her.
The feeling of being seen through was not good, so Bian Zhi curled his fingers.
Huo Wuzun is a person who does not tolerate any sand in his eyes. Why should his daughter be ignored when she speaks in such a soft tone?
He turned his head suddenly, his voice very deep, like a tiger just out of the mountains, "I'm asking you a question! Did you hit your hand or cut your throat, and you're mute!"
Zhou Suihuai was not scared, but Zhou Guotao was startled and almost jumped up from his chair.
Zhou Suihuai was not intimidated by Huo Wuzun. Despite Huo Wuzun's words, his gaze remained fixed on Bian Zhi's hand. Under Huo Wuzun's gaze, Zhou Suihuai suddenly asked, "Why haven't you taken my pulse since I got in the car?"
This sentence was quiet and steady, with a hint of coldness and alienation.
Huo Wuzun was stunned for a moment. He subconsciously glanced at Bian Zhi's hand, then quickly looked away, sat back in his seat, and stopped talking.
Bian Zhi was a little nervous. She had never thought of telling Zhou Suihuai this.
At least not now.
What she wants is love, not sympathy.
She wouldn't say a word until she figured this out.
Bian Zhi pursed her lips, then tilted her head to look at Zhou Suihuai with a frank look in her eyes. She said, "Do you want me to take your pulse?"
Zhou Suihuai looked at her.
Bian Zhi smiled and said, "This is just a bone injury, it has nothing to do with taking the pulse. If you feel relieved after taking the pulse, I can take your pulse for you."
Bian Zhi spoke very frankly, looking straight at Zhou Suihuai, as if he had nothing to hide.
Zhou Suihuai looked at her for a few seconds, then looked away.
The car stopped in front of Zhou's house.
Huo Wuzun got off the car first. He looked at Bian Zhi who was following behind him and said to her, "Go home first." His clothes were stained with blood. Huo Wuzun heard the sound and said, "Clean up and have a good sleep."
Bian Zhi subconsciously glanced at Zhou Suihuai's injury.
Huo Wuzun took Bian Zhi's hand and said, "Go ahead, be at peace, Dad will take care of it for you."
"Hey--" Some people were relieved, but some were not. When Zhou Guotao saw Bian Zhi was about to leave, he immediately stopped him and said, "Go in and take his pulse. We will also be relieved."
Although I said that, what I was actually thinking was—
The powder kegs have all entered the house.
How can a fire extinguisher be taken away?!
If I leave and my house explodes, who will be responsible?
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