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Chapter 678: Brother, I'm Sorry


"Someone from the Lancasters?

It's really troublesome-" Huo Qi cursed in a low voice, "Let's stop the bleeding first." ”"Miss Song......"

"You don't have to worry about it over there," Huo Jiu dragged him into the car, thinking of the eyes he saw just now, he still felt hairy on his body.The medical team that brought it quickly gave Huo Jiu an injection, then cut open his clothes and began to deal with the hideous and terrifying wound.Huo Qimian didn't change his color, "Didn't leave a living mouth?"

”Huo Jiu chuckled, he was naked, leaning lazily in his chair.As the alcohol on the paramedic tweezers touched his wound, there was a 'hissing' gasping sound, "Is there any smoke?"

Here's one. ”He lifted his chin, and the smell of blood filled the carriage.Huo Qi threw a box of cigarettes to him, "Smoke less, if you are smelled by Mr., you should be punished again." ”After saying that, he waved his hand and jumped out of the car and began to lead people to clean up the mess.At the same time, if there is any breath left, just tie it up and take it back.The smell of rust permeated Song Miao's mouth, and her butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slowly, and she opened her eyes in confusion.In a mottled light and shadow, the clear face went from blurry to clear."

Sober?"

The head was rubbed, and Song Miao realized that the man's voice was hoarse.She was slightly stunned and licked the corners of her lower lip, the strong smell of blood filling her mouth, disgusting and disgusting."

Brother, brother......"

She looked and saw the man's blood-soaked shirt and white fabric, which became more and more shocking.Song Miao's body trembled uncontrollably in an instant, "I ......" she opened her mouth, panicked and helpless, "Am I ...... again" She is actually very normal, and she has not lost control for a long time.In her previous life, she would occasionally suddenly be irritable and lose control of her spirit.But when she came to her senses, she always had trouble remembering what had happened when she lost control.Every time I wake up, I am faced with the concerned eyes of my parents and brother.But after a long time, Song Miao also found that she was not normal.So, she no longer tries to get in touch with the outside world and immerse herself in her own world.To learn, to see, from the perspective of a bystander.Later, her grandfather took her and began to contact medical skills, and Song Miao was even quieter.Even sometimes, she had to trust the comfort of her parents and brother.Nothing happened, she was just dreaming......

A bad dream.But now—she's out of control again!

The girl trembled in his arms, and her slender and thin body trembled like chaff.The fingertips clutching his shirt turned white, her eyes red, and she turned her head to look at the mess behind her."

Don't look."

A big palm gently blocked her eyes, gentle and doting, as always.His melodious and deep voice sounded in his ears, and when he was deprived of his vision, other perceptions would be magnified several times in an instant.In the palm of her hand, Huo Yunque could feel how chaotic the girl's mood was, and the little girl who had never been scared was really scared this time.Hot liquid kept wetting his palms, and wet eyelashes ran across his skin.The hot Huo Yunque even tightened his heart."

Brother......

I'm sorry...

I really don't know, I ......

"Okay, good, huh?

”The soft kiss fell on the top of the girl's hair, and the piano-like voice became more and more gentle."

It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all.If you're tired, just get some sleep and wake up and everything has passed. ”His slender fingers gently combed the girl's long hair.bosom