Really young master, he came to the pride gate

!

The air gradually became stiff.

Huo Chiyan felt that Song Fanyin's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting his chest so hard that his soul ached.

He couldn't help but put his hand on the position of his heart, "I didn't think so."

He just wanted to save Song Fanyin and didn't want anything to happen to him.

Song Fanyin lost his usual laziness at this time, and Baici's face was as cold as frost. He smiled mockingly, "No? Don't you have the idea of ​​repaying favors? Didn't wait for me to know the truth and watch me cry bitterly. T, thanks a lot for the thought."

Huo Chiyan fell silent.

He... indeed did, that's why he let everyone hide it from Song Fanyin. He just wanted to wait for the day when the matter was exposed, and Song Fanyin would look at him with grateful eyes.

But now, he realized that he seemed to have done something wrong.

Song Fanyin still didn't understand something, the corners of his lips curled coldly, he picked up the coat on the bed and walked out.

"Huo Chiyan, you are dreaming!"

He wouldn't be grateful to Huo Chiyan, this kind of behavior of threatening repayment with kindness would only make him feel sick.

Huo Chiyan raised his feet to chase after him, but suddenly a sharp pain came from his body, he was caught off guard, his vision went dark, and he rolled down the stairs.

Before his consciousness dissipated, his vision was the back of Song Fanyin leaving coldly.

He... seems to have done something wrong.

I'm sorry, Song Fanyin, he really didn't mean it.

Song Fanyin's sanity was corroded by anger, and he didn't hear the movement behind him at all. He got into the car, stepped on the accelerator hard, and went to She Yuqing's community.

When Madam She saw him, she was startled, "Oh my God, what's the matter with Xiao Yin, why is there blood on your body?"

Song Fanyin's phoenix eyes drooped slightly, with no expression on his face, "It's okay, someone else's, Master, is Master there?"

"Yes, he is in the study, come in quickly." Mrs. She pulled him in, and looked at him carefully, "What happened? Why are you always so uneasy, child? "

Song Fanyin stabilized his mind, and the corners of his lips curled up, "It's okay, I'll go find Master."

Madam She nodded worriedly and led him into the study.

She Yuqing was reading the information, and seeing Song Fanyin's appearance, she was startled, "What happened? What happened to your mouth? Why is your neck still injured?"

Song Fanyin didn't answer these words, his phoenix eyes looked at She Yuqing quietly, "Master, let me ask you, how did I get rid of my poison?"

She Yuqing's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously avoided Song Fanyin's gaze, "Blood...serum, why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

Song Fanyin frowned, "Master, don't lie to me, it's Huo Chi, right?"

She Yuqing paused, and sighed, "You already know? He said he didn't want you to be controlled by the poison all the time, so he insisted on saving you. And you also know your own body, under the condition of poisoning, it will get worse and worse. weak."

His apprentice is good at everything, but his personality is very stubborn, and he will not change the decision. He is afraid that he will not agree, so he will hide it.

Song Fanyin felt powerless all over his body, and sat down on the sofa dejectedly under the backlog of too many emotions.

"Master, do you know that I would rather have an accident than let Huo Chiyan save me?"

After three years of marriage, he didn't tell Huo Chi about his poisoning, but he didn't want him to know.

But his master was so good that he sold him outright.

She Yuqing couldn't help but sighed again, "I know you don't want to owe others favors, but Huo boy is very firm, and he doesn't perform surgery, so poisoning doesn't affect him much."

Song Fanyin shook his head, "How can it be so small? Master, you also know that if you are poisoned by this poison, it is equivalent to no solution, and under the erosion of the poison, it is very likely that he will not live to be 40 years old."

This is also the reason why he was angry with Huo Chiyan for detoxifying him. Song Fanyin didn't need anyone to help him continue his life.

In doing so, Huo Chiyan undoubtedly tied him to his belt.And Grandma Huo, if Grandma Huo knew that Huo Chiyan only had more than ten years to live, how would she react?

She Yuqing was wronged, opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word.

He really knew the harm of this poison, but how could he bear to watch his talented apprentice die young?

What's more, Boy Huo is just a businessman and doesn't participate in any scientific research projects. Although the work is hard, he is not tired. The poison is more suitable for him than for Xiaoyin.

Song Fanyin let out a breath, "I'll go back first."

She Yuqing called him to stop, "Is nothing wrong with Huo boy? Do you want me to go and see?"

Song Fanyin didn't even want to look at Huo Chiyan now, with a cold expression, "I don't know."

She Yuqing gave him a bottle of Wangyou Herbal Pills, "You gave me this medicine last time. I planned to give it to him in the next two days. You came just in time, so I'll leave it to you."

Song Fanyin didn't answer the drink, and looked at the porcelain bottle with a face of resistance.

She Yuqing forced the porcelain bottle into his hand, "Boy Huo is not entirely to blame for this matter, Master is also at fault, for his sake of saving you, don't be too harsh on him."

Song Fanyin's eyelids drooped, and he took the porcelain bottle into his hand.

He knew that after Huo Chiyan made such a move, he and he would become entangled.

After Song Fanyin left, She Yuqing sat on the sofa and sighed dejectedly, "Old lady, do you think I did something wrong?"

At that time, he only thought about saving Xiaoyin. Huo boy was willing to exchange blood for blood. Although he had doubts, he didn't think too much about it.

Who knew that things would turn out like this.

But if it happened again, he felt that he would still do it.

After listening to the general idea, Mrs. She guessed the truth of the matter and wrinkled her nose.

"It's really unreasonable for you to do this. Let's not talk about anything else. Even if Huo Chiyan agrees, have you thought about the price that Huo Chiyan will pay? Have you thought about whether Xiaoyin can bear the price that Huo Chiyan paid? cost?"

Judging from Xiaoyin's attitude, he probably didn't want to get entangled with Huo Chiyan anymore, but after such a mess, Xiaoyin might be tied to Huo Chifang.

What a mess this is.

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Here.

Song Fanyin drove back to Lanyue's villa, saw the blood on the stairs, raised his phoenix eyes, and a bad premonition flashed in his heart.

Without any further hesitation, he turned and went to the villa next to him.

After knocking on the door for a long time, but no one opened, he simply called Uncle Zhong.

Uncle Zhong quickly picked it up with an anxious voice, "Young madam, where are you? Something happened to the young master, and he is now in the hospital. Come quickly."

Song Fanyin walked out quickly, "Address."

After Uncle Zhong reported his address, he stepped on the gas pedal and rushed over quickly.

Uncle Zhong waited anxiously outside the door, saw him, and rushed to meet him, his old face was ashen.

"Young Madam, you are here. The young master didn't know what happened. He fell down the stairs and fell into a coma. He is now in the intensive care unit."

When he received the young master's call, he was startled, and hurried to the young lady's house, only to find the young master lying on the ground with a big cut on his forehead and blood all over his clothes.

Before he fainted at Yiqiao, the young master told him not to tell anyone, including the young lady.

But how dare he hide such a big event, as soon as the young lady called, he couldn't wait to talk about it.

Song Fanyin felt dry and annoyed, so he pressed hard, "I'll go and have a look."

Uncle Zhong nodded vigorously, glanced at Song Fanyin's face, and said after consideration: "Young madam, no matter what the young master has done, he has no ill intentions towards you, so don't be angry with him."

Song Fanyin paused, tightened his fingers holding the porcelain bottle, and entered the intensive care unit without saying anything.

Uncle Zhong couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Hey, what's the matter.

Huo Chiyan was still in a coma, his thin lips were bloodless, his forehead was tied with a bandage, and he knew nothing about the outside world.

Song Fanyin's eyelids drooped, he opened Huo Chiyan's mouth, and stuffed the Wangyou grass pill into it.

Huo Chiyan was unconscious, but when Song Fanyin approached, his fingers moved.

As if feeling his arrival.

Song Fanyin saw it, and irritability flashed in his heart.

The intensive care unit does not need to be guarded by anyone, but Huo Chiyan's situation is unusual, and he must be watched.

He told Uncle Zhong to go back first, then pulled a chair and sat beside the bed, looking at Huo Chiyan indifferently, feeling extremely irritable.

He didn't expect that it was like that, and Huo Chiyan told Uncle Zhong not to tell him.What exactly does Huo Chiyan want to do?Doesn't he think it's pointless for him to do these things?

Huo Chi said it was poisoning, even if he took the Wangyoucao pill, the toxicity could not be controlled for a while.

In the middle of the night, Huo Chiyan's body temperature began to rise and fall, when it was high it was like coals, and when it was low it was like ice.

Song Fanyin went to the hospital to ask for silver needles, and he was given acupuncture to control the toxicity. It was only at four o'clock in the morning that the toxicity on Huo Chiyan's body could be controlled.

He glanced at Huo Chiyan, who looked stable, lay down on the side of the bed, and fell asleep exhaustedly.

The next day, when Huo Chiyan woke up, he saw the person lying beside the bed.

The warm morning sun came in from the outside and fell on the young man's face, coating his white porcelain cheeks with a layer of golden light.

The young man didn't seem to be sleeping comfortably, his brows were cold and dry, and his bitten lips were still red and swollen.

Huo Chiyan paused, picked up the coat at the side, and put it on Song Fanyin.

As soon as he moved, Song Fanyin woke up.

He blinked his confused phoenix eyes first, then raised his eyelids and looked at Huo Chiyan, his expression instantly turned cold.

He got up, casually threw his coat aside, and walked out.

Didn't even speak a word to him.

Huo Chiyan's eyes darkened, and he clenched his fingers tightly. After a while, he raised his hand and called Uncle Zhong.

After a while, Uncle Zhong came, still holding the thermos in his hand. Seeing him, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Master, you finally woke up, you scared me to death."

Huo Chiyan pursed his lips, "When did the young lady come?"

Uncle Zhong felt guilty for a moment, and said: "Master, although you told me not to tell the young lady, I can't hide that situation. The young lady came last night and stayed with you all night."

Huo Chiyan's frown that was originally tightly knit loosened involuntarily.