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"Concussion?" Joey blinked, "Why did he suddenly have a concussion? Isn't he dealing with the company's affairs?"

Hua You continued to explain, "Well, there was a car accident on the road, probably the other party did it, but we don't have any evidence at the moment." Hua You raised her eyebrows, sighed softly, and suddenly shrugged her shoulders pretending to be relaxed, and rushed to Joey Smiling, "We have experienced this kind of thing a lot before, and Ling Yang and I are already used to it."

"Ling Yang was born in the Huo family, and his mother's family is the second largest family in C City, the Qin family. He had to bear some responsibilities when he was still very young."

Joey's throat was slightly choked, and he frowned and glanced at Huo Lingyang who was on the hospital bed, his long eyelashes flickering slightly.

She also stayed at Qiao's house until she was seven years old. Her grandfather only had her as a granddaughter, but she still put a lot of pressure on her since she was a child.Compared with Qiao's family, the Huo family can only be worse than the Qiao family, not to mention that Huo Lingyang lost his mother when he was young.
When he was a child, he must have been very sad.
Seeing Qiao Yiren staring at Huo Lingyang without speaking, Hua You's eyes flickered, and she quickly said, "Sorry! I may have said too much."

"I still have something to do, so I'll leave first, Ling Yang, I'll leave it to you."

The Joey nodded and hummed lightly.

Hua You glanced at Huo Lingyang, her long eyelashes fluttering, she coughed lightly and walked towards the door, closing the door behind her.

Soon there were only Joey and Huo Lingyang left in the ward.

Huo Lingyang didn't wake up, and as soon as Hua You left, the ward became very quiet. Qiao Yi stood there for about a minute, then walked over hesitantly, stood still in front of Huo Lingyang's bed, and looked down at him in a daze.

Huo Lingyang's appearance is rather handsome, the kind of masculinity with softness, softness with masculinity, exquisite facial features, and firm jaw line, but because of illness, his face has no blood color, and he has an inexplicable morbid beauty.

It's very similar. She read it in the novel before, sick and delicate?

Staring and staring, Huo Lingyang's handsome face suddenly magnified in front of her eyes, she blinked her eyes, subconsciously yelled out of fright, and quickly backed away.

Huo Lingyang raised his hand, gently rubbed his aching forehead, glanced sideways at Joey, cleared his throat, and said, "What are you calling, have you met a ghost?"

Joey opened his round eyes, nodded subconsciously, and muttered to himself: It's not just a ghost, it's a hell!

"Are you awake?" Joey asked quietly, looking at him with a restrained expression.

Huo Lingyang glanced at her with a look of "knowledge", and asked, "What time is it?"

Joy blinked, and immediately raised his wrist to check the time, "It's past ten o'clock in the morning."

Huo Lingyang frowned, propping himself up and trying to sit up.

Seeing this, Joey subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop him, "The doctor said that you are prone to concussion, and it is best to stay in bed and don't get up."

Huo Lingyang squinted at her, his eyes slowly drooped, and fell on her small hands that were pressing on his chest. Joey was small, and his hands were also small, soft, like a ball of cotton on his chest, soft.

Noticing Huo Lingyang's gaze, Joey also glanced down, and then he realized that he withdrew his hand abruptly.

Huo Lingyang looked at her amusedly, "It's already this time, is it still useful to cover up?"

"Just say what you want, everyone has ideas, women are no exception, I don't laugh at you~" At the end of the word "laugh", Huo Lingyang deliberately lowered his voice, speaking in an extremely ambiguous manner.