After the person in charge of the hot spring villa urged her for the third time, Lu Qiao turned her head to look at him stiffly, but her eyes were not focused, and her voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.

"Manager Hu, please help me."

There was a lot of voices, even if Manager Hu was standing next to Lu Qiao, he couldn't hear what she said clearly, and he didn't dare to speak loudly for fear of attracting the attention of those lunatics, so he could only ask in a low voice: "Ah? Mr. Lu, what did you say? "

Lu Qiao's pale lips moved slightly, but before he could make a sound, he suddenly fell down straight.

Manager Hu was taken aback, and subconsciously reached out to catch her, a little embarrassed and anxious, and kept shouting: "Mr. Lu? Mr. Lu! What's wrong with you, Mr. Lu?"

But Lu Qiao didn't respond at all, his eyes were tightly closed, unconscious...

When Huo Yan was in a meeting, he received a call from the bodyguard A Biao. There were all sorts of voices in a mess, and A Biao's voice was also flustered, panting non-stop, as if he was running.

Huo Yan felt an ominous premonition for no reason.

Half a second later, sure enough, his premonition came true.

A Biao was out of breath and said, "Young Master Huo, Miss Lu has entered the emergency room of the hospital."

The right eyelid kept twitching, Huo Yan stretched out his hand to signal the senior executives who were still reporting to silence, got up and left the conference room, "What's going on?"

A Biao said: "Today, a group of people rushed out of the ribbon-cutting site for the opening of Hot Spring Villa, armed with knives and attacked the crowd. Ms. Lu was probably injured. After the police controlled the scene, they sent the injured to the emergency room of the hospital. Miss Lu is among them."

A Biao was sent by Huo Yan to secretly follow Lu Qiao. Although Lu Qiao had cleared himself of the suspicion that Wen Ran was almost killed, this incident reminded Huo Yan.

Just in case, A Biao followed and monitored Lu Qiao, and if she had any evil intentions, he would know immediately.

But he didn't expect that the first time he heard from A Biao, it wasn't that Lu Qiao was going to do something to Wen Ran, but that something happened to her.

It was probably because it was too hot, and the stuffy Huo Yan couldn't breathe. He loosened his tie and asked in a deep voice, "How is the injury? Did you die?"

A Biao's voice sounded slightly apologetic, "I don't know, there are many people around Miss Lu, I can't get too close, or I will be discovered..."

Huo Yan's brows were tightly wrinkled into Sichuan characters, with deep lines.

"I see, keep watching, and report to me if there is any situation."

"Ok Huo Shao, I understand."

After the call ended, Huo Yan went back to the meeting room and continued the meeting.

For some reason, he couldn't calm down this time, he didn't know what the person next to him said, and his mind was full of the phone call with A Biao.

After the third distraction, Huo Yan had to end the meeting early.

The meeting people left the meeting room one after another, and finally Huo Yan was the only one left. In the quiet environment, the anxiety in his heart became more and more prominent.

Huo Yan ruthlessly stroked his hair, and the gloomy air between his brows and eyes was condensed, almost turning into substance.

At this moment, the phone made a "ding dong" sound, and new news was pushed on the phone.

Scrape apart, the headline of the news is, "A sudden accident occurred at the ribbon-cutting site for the opening of Lu's Hot Spring Villa. President Lu's was attacked and his life was in danger!"

Life is at stake.

Huo Yan shook his hand holding the pen, and drew a long scratch on the white paper, penetrating through the back of the paper, and even pierced the paper at the beginning of the pen.

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