Chapter 1733: Turmoil is coming
As the two men walked into the hospital, the confidant was about to take Huo Qing to the elevator to the eleventh floor. At this time, a man came out from the corridor next to him and stopped the two men.
"Xiao Liu? What are you doing?" Huo Qing's confidant looked at Xiao Liu with an unhappy expression.
Xiaoliu's left arm was injured, and it was fixed to his chest with a splint and gauze. Although he was injured, the sharp aura around him was not weakened at all.
He did not respond to Huo Qing's confidant's words, but looked at Huo Qing, "I wonder why you came to the hospital so late, Third Deacon?"
When Huo Qing's confidant saw this, he frowned, took a step forward, and was about to speak, but Huo Qing raised his hand. He immediately stopped talking and returned to his original position.
"I heard that Master Feng was seriously injured, so I came to see him." Huo Qing put one hand behind his back, his face looking as kind as usual, "Is he okay?"
Xiao Liu's expression did not change at all. He just nodded and replied politely, "Thank you for your concern, Deacon San. Master Feng is fine. The doctor told him to rest and he has already gone to bed at this late hour. Please go back first."
"Oh, really? Why did I hear that Master Feng is dying?" Huo Qing spoke softly as he turned the Buddhist beads nonchalantly.
He was clearly telling Xiaoliu that he knew all about Master Feng's situation.
Xiao Liu pursed his lips and smiled, his back straight, "Then you may have heard wrongly. Master Feng was injured, but it was only a minor injury."
Huo Qing glanced at the arm hanging on Xiaoliu's chest, and twitched the corners of his lips. "Since it's just a minor injury, why can't you go visit him? Unless you have something to hide?"
Xiao Liu knew that Huo Qing had come with bad intentions. If he said too much, it would only make him more aggressive. He fixed his eyes and said, "If you insist on going upstairs, I'm sorry, I'm afraid it won't go as you wish."
"What's your attitude?" Huo Qing's confidant beside him put his hands on his waist, unable to bear it any longer, "You are just a servant, what qualifications do you have to stop us here?"
"I'm just following Master Feng's orders. He won't see anyone." Xiao Liu was not afraid. "Of course, if someone insists on breaking in, we can only follow the rules of the Huo family."
"Don't talk about rules, you..."
Before the confidant finished speaking, Huo Qing coughed and interrupted him, "To be honest, I am too concerned about Mr. Feng's safety. I really shouldn't disturb him so late. Okay, I will come to see him tomorrow during the day."
After saying that, Huo Qing didn't give Xiao Liu a chance to speak again. He glanced at his confidant, turned around and walked out.
From entering to leaving, the whole process took no more than three minutes.
Xiao Liu stood there, watching the backs of Huo Qing and the other man as they left. He did not feel relieved, but instead his face showed a hint of worry.
It's a good thing nothing happened to their master. If something happened, Huo Qing's faction would definitely take the opportunity to cause chaos, and tomorrow would probably be even more chaotic.
Xiaoliu took a deep breath, then took out his cell phone and sent a message to the butler.
*
Here, Huo Qing had just walked out of the gate when his confidant beside him looked back and asked in confusion, "Master, are we going back like this?"
Huo Qing raised his eyes, a look of joy on his face, "Well, it doesn't matter if I didn't see him. The point is that Master Feng is probably really not going to make it this time."
The confidant's eyes flashed with brilliance. He quickly walked down the steps, walked to the front of the car and opened the back door, and whispered, "That's right, otherwise Huo Changfeng wouldn't have arranged Xiaoliu to guard downstairs."
If he was just injured, would he be so alert?
"Maybe our chance has come." The confidant said again.
Good night. The scumbag author covered his face and knelt down.
(End of this chapter)
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