Chapter 1142

"Yes."

Mu Chu flute should be a, Huo Xiao's figure has disappeared.

"Please come with us. The injured has been shouting the name of Xiao di. Is Xiao Di miss?"

The ambulance staff asked a lot.

Mu Chu Di was stunned for a moment and nodded calmly, "yes."

Mu Chu Di looks at the place where Huo Xiao disappeared.

At last, I followed the paramedics down.

When he went down, Chi Nan had been sent to a mobile hospital bed.

Pool south on the bed, handsome face is covered with a few injuries, blood drenched.

He called weakly, "flute."

Mu Chu Di steps forward quickly. Chi Nan reaches out his hand. His eyes are closed, but his hands don't stop.

"He should have no sense of security. Maybe he was very frightened just now. If you hold his hand, he will be able to sleep well."

"We just gave him some potions."

Mu Chu flute hesitated for a moment, and then he grasped it.

Sure enough, Chi Nan was quiet.

Mu Chu Di followed the ambulance.

She sent a text message to Huo Zheng. After thinking about it, she thought that Huo Xiaogang's state was not right, so she sent another one to he Yisheng.

The ambulance drove all the way to the hospital.

At this time, in a bathroom with a busy sign in the hotel, there was another harsh crashing sound.

Bang bang, in the quiet room, it's very frightening and frightening.

Huo Xiao beat the white wall with all his strength.

The walls were covered with blood, which was fresh, and some even slid down the white walls.

The picture is very frightening and frightening.

In front of the mirror, a pair of scarlet and ferocious eyes were reflected.

The other side looks at himself in the mirror with a satisfied smile.

However, when the deep eyes touch the blood in their hands, they are greedy and feel that the blood is not enough.

Not enough, not at all.

He wants more.

That's not enough.

He wants to see the jet of blood.

Suddenly, the man's eyes look into the mirror, a forest smile spread in the face.

Now he, where still like a person, is simply a devil.

Bang, the mirror is broken.

The man reached for the broken mirror, his finger was cut, and the blood flowed down.

There's more blood than just now.

The man's eyes finally have a trace of satisfaction, but still can't satisfy him.

So my eyes fell on my wrist.

If you cut it here, it would look good.

Glass fragment, cut in the wrist artery.

Suddenly, the movement stopped.

It's not cut.

The man's sword eyebrow frowned, as if very dissatisfied with this action.

"Do you still want to struggle? It's no use struggling. "

The broken glass touches the skin and is about to be cut off.

At this time, bang, the bathroom door was knocked open.

"Huo Xiao."

"Second uncle."

Two voices with different charm are equally rapid.

And when they enter the door to see the scarred Huo Xiao, a trace of surprise flashed through their eyes.

Huo Zheng's eyes fall on the fragments in Huo Xiao's hands. He rushes forward and grabs them.

He Yisheng didn't stop either. When Huo Zheng pressed Huo Xiao, he took out the medicine from the medicine box and beat Huo Xiao directly.

At this time, Huo Xiao finally stopped.

Huo Zheng doesn't understand to look at the chaos in front of him, "what's the situation this time?"

In front of me, it's like a Torah.

There's blood all over my eyes, and there's a lot more.

At the thought of Huo Xiao's bloodthirsty picture, Huo Zheng felt cold all over.