Qiu Zhiying was hysterical and almost smashed the whole operating room.

The doctors looked at the millions of instruments that were destroyed, and each one was very painful, but no one dared to say that she was not.

After all

Now doctors are more worried about their own lives than these instruments.

"I spent so much money to support you waste people and let you study this and that. You bought one after another of these broken instruments! Now it's time for me to really use you. You can't do anything! Waste!" Qiu Zhiying scolded.

"Madam, it's really cruel to the person who did it to you. He deliberately smeared chemical agent on the weapon, otherwise we can sew the ear back for you!" the attending doctor is a man in his fifties.

He is a famous doctor in the world.

For this kind of nerve suture operation is the best.

But even he can't help Qiu Zhiying.

After hearing the doctor's words, Qiu Zhiying immediately calmed down and clenched his hands tightly.

Originally pale to some gray face, slowly raised two abnormal blushes.

"He has made a plan!" Qiu Zhiying said gnashing his teeth!

Everyone looked at each other and dared not say anything.

"Find out who he is!" Qiu Zhiying screamed, then shook his head, "don't check, kill him! Kill him immediately! And Yang Yuchen's bitch's brother and sister, kill all of them for me, and don't leave any!"

You let me lose an ear, I will let your woman be completely destroyed!

"Yes!" the bodyguard answered, then turned and walked out with big steps.

But these bodyguards don't know.

They thought they were about to embark on the road of performing tasks for their master as usual.

But I didn't know that what was waiting for them was the no return road to hell.

**

Gong Yigang just finished processing the surveillance video.

He received a call from Huo Yanchen.

"Did you take away the surveillance at the residence?" Huo Yanchen asked.

Listen to this tone. I should have just asked someone else to call for monitoring.

"Well." Gong Yi answered calmly, "in order to avoid the recurrence of what happened seven years ago, I took the monitoring away immediately. Do you want to see it?"

"Yes."

"Wait a minute and send it to your mailbox."

"Have you seen it?" Huo Yanchen asked.

"Where do I have time?" Gong Yi said in a tired tone, "do you want me to confirm it first?"

"No. just send it to me."

"OK."

Hang up the phone, Gong Yi takes a breath and kisses Bai Xiaorui on the side.

"Xin Kui, you're fast." Bai Xiaorui was shocked. "If Mr. Huo saw that, he might have to go to Qiu Zhiying with a knife on the spot."

Gong Yi's face was helpless.

Silently sent the email to Huo Yanchen.

"Well, from now on, it just belongs to you and me. Go to his Huo Yanchen and luo'an heart!" Gong Yi hugged Bai Xiaorui in his arms.

More than a year.

Bai Xiaorui and Gong Yi are very busy.

Originally, I could squeeze out some time to enjoy the time of the two.

But

As what happened to Huo Yanchen and Luo Anxin became more and more magical, he and Bai Xiaorui had to spend more time protecting them.

Bai Xiaorui especially understands why Gong Yi said this.

Gave him a kiss.

Gong Yi picked up his eyebrows and smiled. He picked up Bai Xiaorui. The princess took her and went to the bedroom.

**

Qi Yan and Luo Anxin talked for a long time. Seeing that Luo Anxin was so sleepy that he yawned, he asked her to go back and have a rest.

Where he lives now is where Lin Qingcheng lives.

That is the southernmost side of the manor, a leapfrog space with an indoor garden.

It is full of the style and flavor of Lin Qing orange everywhere.

Qi Yan pushed the door in and sat on the sofa. His heart was aching. He subconsciously covered his heart and frowned.

The entourage behind him immediately came forward like a great enemy, took out a medicine bottle from his pocket, and quickly fed Qi Yan two pills.

A moment later.

Qi Yan's look slowly returned to normal.

"Boss, aren't you going to talk to the lady?" the attendant asked seriously.

Qi Yan shook his head: "after the new year, no... After you deal with things."

The entourage became more serious: "I'm afraid it's not easy to solve things here. It's no better than Nanyang. Everything is under our control. Here... All major families and factions are disorderly and mixed together. It's difficult to clarify. Your current physical condition..."

Qi Yan closed his eyes and ignored his followers.

"Boss!" the attendant called him helplessly.

"What's the use of telling her? She was so happy because she found her father. If she knew what happened to me, she would be sad and flustered again." Qi Yan said slowly.

"But how long do you think you can hide it?"

"Keep it as long as you can," Qi Yan replied. "Don't worry, I will hold on until I kill all the people who will hurt my daughter."

What else does the entourage want to say.

Qi Yan waved his hand: "take a rest and don't quarrel with me."

The attendant frowned and finally just sighed.

Qi Yan was diagnosed with heart disease eight years ago. In the past two years, the situation has deteriorated to the extent that he needs to change his heart.

But after looking for a small half a year, I haven't found a suitable heart.

He doesn't seem to have too much obsession with continuing to live. On the contrary, he has been very persistent looking for someone

The entourage is the person who began to follow Qi Yan after he woke up from a serious injury. He is the most loyal and considerate servant.

Seeing that he found his true identity, and even had a generous and beautiful daughter, he didn't know how happy he was for his master when he met his little granddaughter who would be liked by a hard hearted man.

Just

The more so, the more worried he was about his master's illness.

After leaving the room silently, the entourage secretly wiped the corners of his eyes at the door, and then folded his hands to pray.

I hope the heavenly father can protect this man who is suffering.

Go through this life and death disaster smoothly, and you can live well with your family in the future.

After prayer.

He immediately began to contact the people looking for the heart.

I hope to find a heart that Qi Yan can use as soon as possible.

About the same time.

Huo's old house.

Another spring festival is coming.

The usual bustling old house of the Huo family has not even hung a red lantern this year.

Mr. Huo is sitting in his study. Muzi Li's bracelet is hanging on his palm. On his knee is a sketch for her.

It's her valiant on horseback.

Just a year.

Huo Yunting seems to have been taken away. His hair is all white. His eagle like eyes have disappeared. The whole person has become a little old.

"Old man, have a rest and see the young master tomorrow." the housekeeper came in and spoke gently.

Recently, what the old man did most was sitting in his study, staring at the photo album and bracelet.

He dared not ask the old man what was the matter.

Can only take care of his daily meals more carefully.

"It's not a good thing," the old man smiled at himself.

The housekeeper looked at the old man with some incomprehension: "haven't you always wanted to see the young master? The young master chose to ask you out before the new year. No matter what it is, I think... He still hopes to spend the new year with you in his heart?"

"The men of the Huo family have clear love and hate and never ambiguous." Huo Yunting said, carefully sandwiched the painting into the album, then put the bracelet into his pocket, slowly stood up, ignored the confused eyes of the housekeeper, and slowly returned to his room.

Huo Yanchen repeatedly looked at the monitoring of Gong Yifa's past.

I always feel like something is missing.

But after looking at it many times, I didn't sum up what was missing.

I want to see Huo Yunting tomorrow. In the current video, there is nothing else except Nangong Yu and Yang Yuchen.

These two parts just happened to be completely uninteresting to him.

Just put it aside.

A short sleep.

Huo Yanchen had another strange dream.

In his dream, he was in that nursing home, but as a teenager.

The nursing home is dilapidated and looks like a large horror house that can take ghost films without even dressing up.

The white curtains have turned yellow and worn, and there are splash like mottled blood marks on them.

Huo Yanchen stood outside the corridor.

He still seems to be what he was when he was young.

Wearing loose hospital clothes, I kept looking at the camera in the corridor.

At this time, footsteps came.

A tall figure came slowly towards him.

Huo Yanchen was afraid, but he didn't know why. He just couldn't move. He could only stand where he was, waiting for the guy to slowly approach himself.

Time seems to have been stretched out.

Footsteps are like magic spells.

Huo Yanchen's fear was also gradually amplified.

Finally, the figure approached slowly.

Huo Yanchen also gradually saw his appearance.

He was as like as two peas in a red suit, and his pace was loose and lazy. What surprised Huo Yanchen most was his face that looked exactly like himself.

Of course, as like as two peas.

The man's mouth is full of a smile, and the whole person looks particularly evil.

Huo Yanchen gradually recovered. This... Is his second personality!

The second personality came to Huo Yanchen and bent down to look at him, "Hello, child."

Huo Yanchen heard his childish voice and asked tremblingly, "who are you?"

The second personality raised his hand, pale fingertips, gently across his cheek: "I'm the one who comes to help you free from pain."

"Really?"

"Of course ~" the second personality smiled, "I will take all your fear and darkness away."

"Why?"

"Because no one protects you, everyone hates you, so I'm here." the second personality smile is more and more strange, "children, from today on, you and I are one, I'll protect you."