Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

“A member of the Lancaster Family? How troublesome…”

Huo Qi cursed under his breath, “Go and stop the bleeding first.”

“Miss Song…”

“You don’t have to worry about that.” Huo Jiu dragged him into the car. Thinking about the gaze he saw earlier, he still felt goosebumps all over his body.

The accompanying medical team quickly gave Huo Jiu an injection. Then, they cut open his clothes and began to treat his gruesome wound.

Huo Qi’s expression did not change. “No survivors?”

Huo Jiu chuckled. He was shirtless and lazily leaned against the chair. As the alcohol on the medical staff’s tweezers came into contact with his wound, a hissing sound was heard. “Do you have a cigarette? Give me one.”

He raised his chin, and the car was filled with the smell of blood.

Huo Qi threw a box of cigarettes to him. “Smoke less. If the Master smells it, you’ll be punished again.”

After saying that, he waved his hand and jumped out of the car. He then started to bring his men to clean up the mess.

At the same time, if there were any survivors, he tied them up and brought them back.

A metallic flavor filled Song Yaoyao’s mouth. Her butterfly-like eyelashes fluttered slowly as she opened her eyes in confusion.

In the mottled light and shadow, a clear face gradually unblurred.

“You’re awake?”

Her head was rubbed, and only then did Song Yaoyao realize that the man’s voice was hoarse beyond recognition.

She was slightly stunned as she licked the corner of her lips. The strong taste of blood filled her mouth, making her nauseous.

“Gege, Gege…”

Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw the man’s blood-soaked shirt. The white fabric was even more shocking.

Song Yaoyao’s body trembled uncontrollably. “I…” She opened her mouth, flustered and at a loss. “Did I…”

She was actually very normal. It had been a long time since she had lost control.

In her previous life, she would occasionally be irritable and lose control of her emotions. But when she woke up, she could not remember what had happened when she lost control. Every time she woke up, she was met with the concerned gazes of her parents and brother.

However, as time passed, Song Yaoyao began to realize that she was not normal.

Therefore, she no longer tried to interact with the outside world and immersed herself in her own world. She learned and watched from the perspective of a bystander.

Later on, her grandfather brought her along with him and she started to learn medical skills. After that, Song Yaoyao calmed down.

Sometimes, she even believed in the comforting words of her parents and brother.

That nothing happened and she was just dreaming…

It was all a bad dream.

But now…

She lost control again!

The young girl trembled in his arms. Her slender and weak body trembled like a sieve. Her fingertips that were clutching his shirt turned white. Her eyes were red as she turned her head, trying to look at the mess behind her.

“Don’t look.”

A large palm gently blocked her eyes. It was gentle and doting as always.

His sweet and deep voice rang in her ears. Her vision was obstructed, but her other senses magnified several times in an instant.

In his palm, Huo Yunque could feel how confused the young girl was. The young girl who had never been afraid was really frightened this time.

Boiling hot liquid wet his palm, and moist eyelashes brushed across his skin.

Huo Yunque felt his heart clench at the heat.

“Gege… I’m sorry… I really didn’t know, I…”

“Okay, be good, okay?”

A light kiss landed on the top of the girl’s head, and the man’s piano-like voice became gentler and gentler.

“It’s okay, it doesn’t hurt at all. If you’re tired, just sleep. When you wake up, everything will be over.”

His slender fingers gently combed the girl’s long hair.