Chapter 493 Qiao Xi, Enjoy Your Blessing

Qiao Xi took out the IOU from her pocket and placed it in Huo Xingzhou's palm.

"For you."

Her watery eyes looked at Huo Xingzhou expectantly, waiting for his reaction. Her little face was bright and beautiful, as if she was asking for credit.

Huo Xingzhou twisted the corner of the IOU with his fingers, rubbed it with his fingertips and said, "Give it to me?"

"Well, it's all yours. I used your money to place the bet, so the winning money also belongs to you." Qiao Xi was very frank.

Although she had a hard life as a child, she was not obsessed with money.

Normally, he would not spend money on expensive things, but he would not even blink an eye when giving such a large sum of money to others.

Huo Xingzhou looked deeply into her eyes, his eyes full of tenderness: "Aren't you going to keep it as your personal savings? This amount of money is not a small sum. I remember that you only have a few hundred thousand in your own account."

Those hundreds of thousands of dollars were hard-earned money from treating patients.

"Just accept what's given to you." Qiao Xi leaned into his arms and whispered, "But you still need to collect the money yourself. The Qian family is the largest supplier of medicinal materials to the Lu family. Snakes and rats are in the same nest. Maybe you can't get it back."

"I asked Lao Chen to collect the debt. He was able to get it back."

Qiao Xi nodded with relief: "That's good, you must get the money you deserve."

Huo Xingzhou's lips touched her cheek lightly: "I once said that you are my lucky star and will always protect me."

She spent 100 million yuan to steal 700 million yuan from the Qian family.

Normally, these 700 million would be a drop in the bucket for Huo Xingzhou, but all of Tianyuan Group's liquid funds were secretly mobilized to conspire to manipulate the stock price of Xiang Group. At this time, the 700 million was particularly important.

It's like a timely help.

Qiao Xi looked at him in confusion.

Why are you mentioning Lucky Star again?

But the man took advantage of the situation and picked her up, then stood up and walked towards the bed in the master bedroom.

Qiao Xi's throat tightened: "Huo Xingzhou...didn't have supper."

The man said, "I don't eat two midnight snacks."

Qiao Xi only felt her whole body shaking and then she was placed on the soft big bed.

In the field of vision, the man untied his tie with one hand and threw it aside, then took off his suit jacket. His fingers were on the collar of his white shirt, unbuttoning it.

Qiao Xi was a little nervous, her voice softened: "We agreed that you need to take care of your body during this period and cannot have sex. You promised me, why are you going back on your word?"

The man's shirt was loosely draped over his body. He leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips with his thin lips, his voice seductive.

"I am not sleeping with you, I am just enjoying your blessing."

Qiao Xi subconsciously reached out to block it.

Huo Xingzhou reached out and clasped her wrists on both sides of the pillow, lingeringly.

"Don't...it's itchy." Moisture seeped out of Qiao Xi's clear eyes, and she couldn't help but laugh and beg for mercy.

His hair brushed against her neck, leaving only an electric shock-like tingling sensation.

"Huo Xingzhou!"

Qiao Xi's eyes were red from being bullied.

Huo Xingzhou raised his head and asked, "Let's take a shower together?"

Qiao Xi bit her lip and wanted to refuse, but thinking of his character, she nodded gently.

Just as he said.

Young people recover quickly. His pulse was only temporary, and he would be back to full strength after a day or two of rest.

She said in a low voice: "Take a bath...not too long."

"good."

Huo Xingzhou pulled her up and walked towards the bathroom.

Sometimes, when you are deeply in love, who can pay attention to the time?

But he will know when to stop.

As Sun Shao once said, small actions please the heart, big actions hurt the body.

Sometimes, moderation can help you sleep better and stop having random thoughts.

…

The next morning.

Imperial City Hospital Advanced Inpatient Department.

In the corridor.

Lu Yingxue, wearing a retro white embroidered dress, comforted the middle-aged woman who was crying quietly in front of her.

"Auntie, please stop crying."

Lu Yan's mother Cheng Taohua cried until her eyes were swollen like walnuts: "My good son, his right leg is disabled! The doctor said he can only spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair, how can I not be sad? Yingxue, the little bastard from Haicheng can cure Huo Xingzhou, you can also cure your cousin, right!"

She looked at Lu Yingxue expectantly.

Lu Yingxue was a little irritated, but she patiently reasoned with her: "Lu Yan's injuries are too severe, unlike Huo Xingzhou! I can't cure him, Chinese medicine is not omnipotent."

The middle-aged woman burst into tears: "What should I do, my son! His father died early, leaving us an orphan and a widow. God is going to take my heart away! Yingxue, don't forget who his father died for!"

Lu Yingxue felt a little annoyed when she heard her bring up the old things.

"Auntie, you've been guarding outside the operating room all night, so go back first. I'll take care of this here first, and you can go back and pack some daily necessities and soup for Lu Yan."

"Yingxue."

Cheng Taohua held her hands tightly. "Lu Yan usually listens to your cousin the most. You have to persuade him. He is so arrogant and will definitely not be able to accept it."

Lu Yingxue nodded: "Don't worry, Auntie. Go back quickly. I've asked the driver to wait for you outside."

Sometimes, hatred is the best catalyst, isn't it?

"Yingxue, our family depends on you. You must defeat that little bitch in the needle testing competition and let her have a taste of this kind of pain!"

"I know."

After Cheng Taohua gave repeated instructions, she left with concern.

Lu Yingxue withdrew her gaze from the end of the corridor and gently pushed open the door of the luxurious ward.

Lu Yan, lying on the hospital bed, closed his eyes tightly and looked extremely pale, obviously because he had lost too much blood. He had undergone surgery overnight and was very weak after being given anesthesia.

Lu Yingxue saw his eyelashes blinking and there seemed to be tears in the corners of his eyes.

She stood beside the bed, her voice very calm: "Don't pretend to be asleep, you heard what Auntie and I just said, didn't you?"

Lu Yan slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot.

After the anesthesia, he was awakened by the pain.

His voice sounded as if it had been rubbed by coarse sand, so rough that it was piercing his ears: "My right leg... is it really useless?"

Lu Yingxue bent down and poured him a glass of warm water: "It has lost most of its functions, and the surgery can only serve a decorative purpose. If the wound worsens, it may have to be amputated..."

Before Lu Yingxue could finish her words, Lu Yan pulled out the needle from his body like a madman.

He smashed the fruit basket, kettle and water cup on the bedside table to the ground, breaking them into pieces.

He roared, making a wild and beastly sound.

"I'm dead!"

"I'm a piece of shit! I can't even walk like this, how can I ride a motorcycle!"

It can be seen that he really loves heavy motorcycles, otherwise he would not have invested in building a club himself.

Lu Yingxue stood aside and watched him go crazy. She said calmly, "Medical technology is very advanced now. It's just your right leg that's disabled. After you get a prosthesis and get used to it for a while, you won't look much different from a normal person."

"It's different!"

Lu Yan shouted in despair, "You don't understand what I have lost! I might as well be dead!"

It's a sense of superiority!

He is arrogant and overbearing.

When Lu Yan thought about how many people in the capital were waiting to laugh at him, he felt like dying.

He staggered to his feet, dragging his painful body, and quickly pushed open the balcony door with his healthy left foot.

Just jump down the railing and you’ll reach the twenty-story building.

It's all over!

Lu Yingxue stood aside with her arms folded. There was no fluctuation on her fresh and refined face, and she didn't even want to kill him.

Her willow-leaf eyes were classical and cold, thin and long. They lacked the charm and nobility of the red phoenix eyes, like white lotus flowers on the mountains, without any warmth in them.

Waste that is useless to the Lu family naturally does not deserve to live.

After all, they are just cousins ​​with no blood relationship.