With that, Huo Yao waved his hand to Min Yu and went outside the villa without waiting for him to say anything.

Yang Yi see this, busy say: "I go to see off Miss Huo."

He followed Huo Yao.

Old Pei looked at Huo Yao's back and took a long time to take back his sight. Seeing that Min Yu's state at this time seemed to be different from that just now, Pei could not help sweeping the bottle in his hand and said, "Min Shao, can you show me the medicine?"

Min Yu nodded and handed the medicine to Mr. Pei.

Mr. Pei opened the lid and put it on the tip of his nose to smell it. Suddenly, his eyes widened. "This, this is..."

**

in the car, Yang Yi drives carefully and looks at Huo Yao in the rearview mirror from time to time. His curiosity is clearly visible.

No one would have thought that this little girl, who looked only a teenager, could not even compare with Pei Lao, a national doctor.

Just now he was worried about his master's injury. He didn't pay attention to other things. When he calmed down, he found that the other party had never been half flustered from the beginning to the end. Even in the face of his anger, he didn't see the other party afraid.

This disposition is not possessed by an ordinary high school student at all.

What is the origin of Miss Huo?

Yang Yi's heart is full of doubts.

Huo Yao naturally noticed Yang Yi's gaze. Her eyelids didn't lift, and she always looked lazy.

It's quiet in the car.

Huo Ya is bored. Playing games with her mobile phone, a micro blog tweet pops up at the top of the screen. When she sees the content, her finger slightly pauses. After two seconds of looking back, the interface of the game has darkened.

She squinted, and then did not wait for the game characters to revive, directly switched out, she opened the micro blog.

The hot search on Weibo is full of news about her fourth brother's physical injury.

She casually ordered one to go in, flipped through the comments, her lips slightly pulled, there was no temperature in her eyes, and soon she shut down the microblog.

Yang Yi, who was driving in front of him, felt a chill. He subconsciously looked at the rearview mirror, but found nothing.

It's strange.

Twenty minutes later, Yang Yi sent Huo Yao back to the downstairs of the community. After seeing Huo Yao enter the gate of the community, he started the engine again.

When he left, he took a special look at the environment of the community, which was really ordinary and old-fashioned.

**

the other side.

At this time, Tong Yu was holding a mobile phone, watching the comments on the microblog, and anxiously walked back and forth in the office. His face was very bad, "I guess there will be such a case."

At present, the most popular topic on microblog is -

[lucky, the leader of the extraordinary Orchestra, is suspected to be seriously injured and is about to break up. 】

the extraordinary orchestra has been very popular for a time, and it is still thriving today. Most of it depends on Huo Xiang's stage performance and unique singing style.

It can be said that he is in the peak period of his career. The topic of being injured and disbanded will have a great impact on him.

What's more, Tong Yu is in contact with several luxury brands, and the endorsement advertisement has already been discussed. If this happens, the brand side may regret it.

Thinking of this, Tong Yu was very upset.

Compared with Tong Yu's impatience, Huo Xiang is calm on the sofa.

From his physical injury to now he is in good health. In this process, he has been disappointed again and again, and has given up again and again, so now he feels that his mood is much calmer.

Looking at Tong Yu, Huo Xiang suddenly said, "in fact, it's good to have the orchestra dissolved."

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