Chapter 239
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I'm here. Don't worry.
The operation continued.
Song Yaoyao was accompanied by Old Master Huo. She opened her hands slightly and found that her palms were wet with cold sweat.
She didn't want Song Wen-chuan to die.
The door of the elevator opened again with a ding. The man in the lead was surrounded by people as he walked over quickly.
Huo Ningxi was leaning against the wall, slowly rubbing her wrist. When he saw who it was, he straightened his back. "Uncle."
"What about her?"
Huo Yunque raised his hand and unbuttoned his shirt. He looked up and saw the little girl standing next to the old man. She was in one piece.
He heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.
"Song Yaoyao."
He opened his mouth and walked at an extremely fast pace.
The bodyguards he brought with him guarded the entire area.
In the eyes of these people, the bodyguards of the Song family were obviously not enough.
The familiar voice brought Song Yaoyao back to reality. Before her brain could react, her body had already rushed into the man's arms.
"Brother!"
The cedar-like aura enveloped her, making her feel safe to the bone.
The man lifted her little face and wiped away the tears on her cheeks. His voice was extremely deep. "Why are you crying?"
Song Yaoyao twitched and pinched his sleeve. "I couldn't control myself." Her eyelashes were wet and her long hair was messy.
Ever since he came in, Zhou Manli suddenly quieted down, as if someone had pressed her mute acupoint. She sat at the side and cried sadly.
Song Rui's head was swollen and uncomfortable. His gaze fell on Song Yaoyao. This daughter of his was capable, but she was not on the same side as them.
Yes, Song Rui just realized.
When Zhou Manli said that she had never treated her as a daughter, there was no trace of sadness in the girl's eyes. She looked at Zhou Manli as if she was looking at a stranger. There was no sadness, no joy, no hatred, and no resentment.
"Don't move."
Song Yaoyao looked up and was gently patted on the head. Then, her vision turned black and she was pressed into the man's arms.
A magnetic and pleasant voice came from the top of her head. It was as cold as snow, but it gave Song Yaoyao a sense of security.
"As long as I'm here, everything will be fine, hmm?"
Song Yaoyao couldn't help but hug the man tightly.
Liu Yu was dragged out of bed. At this time, he was still sleeping in. He was still wearing his pajamas and slippers with holes on his feet.
"Hey! Seven Huo! Don't you know that you've gone overboard?! "
He struggled to no avail as Huo Qi picked him up single-handedly.
Everyone looked over.
Liu Yu ran his fingers through his messy hair and looked at all those pairs of eyes. He waved his hand tentatively. "Hi?"
The heavy atmosphere became more and more tense. Liu Yu pursed his lips in boredom. "So who did you dig me out of bed to save?"
He had realized it the moment he entered the hospital.
"Go get disinfected first. Cut the crap!"
Huo Qi took him to get disinfected and changed his clothes. Then, he pushed him to the door of the operating room. The director personally brought him there.
"Wait a minute. Who are you?"
Zhou Manli's eyes were swollen like walnuts. She stared at Liu Yu, Huo Qi, and the others warily. "What do you want? Where's Ah Chuan? Is he out yet?! "
"What the hell … Who are you, Auntie?" Liu Yu had a sharp tongue and was a genius among geniuses. He usually behaved himself in front of Huo Yunque, but other people were not as lucky.
Grandfather Huo shook his head. "How foolish! If Liu Yu can't save him, then even the gods can't! "
Song Rui was shocked. "Liu Yu?!"
The internationally renowned Liu Yu? The genius in the medical field? She heard that he didn't work at any hospital after returning to the country. It turned out that he had been poached by the Huo family.
Her brother is here …
(End of chapter)
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