Chapter 120: I'm not making trouble, will you take me home?
"Shut up!" Huo Han roared sternly, he was simply an abrasive goblin!
Jiang Fanxing flattened his mouth, "If you sleep, you really don't cherish it." ”
Huo Han resisted the urge to throw her down again, and quickened his pace to get into the car.
"Go to the hospital!" He commanded the driver in a low voice.
I went to the hospital and hung up the emergency department, but I found the most authoritative expert for examination.
Fortunately, it's just a simple little problem, just take some medicine and drink more hot water to sleep.
Jiang Fanxing wanted to go home, but Huo Hanhuan insisted on letting her stay in the hospital for one night.
"I really don't have to be hospitalized, I feel much better now. I wanted to take a shower, and the smell was so bad. Jiang Fanxing smelled the smell of his body in disgust, the stamina of snail noodles was too much, no wonder those doctors and nurses just now had a hard time saying a word.
"You know you still eat?!" Huo Hanhuan looked disgusted, "It smells bad!" ”
"That's why I'm going home and take a shower! And there is a very important cover to shoot tomorrow, so I have to go over early to put on makeup and try on clothes. Jiang Fanxing didn't want to live in the hospital, the cramped environment here and the lingering smell of disinfectant water would make her think of being locked up in an insane asylum.
It's going to drive people really crazy.
Jiang Fanxing sat on the hospital bed, her pretty face, her eggs were a little pale, and her eyes were full of pain.
begged, "I'm not going to make trouble, will you take me home?" ”
Huo Hanhuan's heart softened suddenly.
No matter how much qi there is, it will disappear in an instant.
The big palm wrapped around her small palm, which made him feel distressed and held him in his arms, "Okay, I'll take you home." ”
Jiang Fanxing sat on the bed, hugged Huo Hanhuan's waist standing in front of her, his head was pressed against his tight lower abdomen, and the fear in his heart spread wirelessly.
"Here...... It's scary, I don't want to live here. You take me home, please take me home! "Uh,
Every day in the asylum, she fantasizes about the day she will go home!
Inside, all the people stared at them with strange eyes, for fear that they would run away if they were not careful.
"They forced me to take pills and said I was crazy! But I didn't, I'm not crazy! His hands gripped the hem of his shirt tightly, as if grasping at a life-saving straw.
"People torture me every day, they want me to really go crazy. I'm crazy, and they can do whatever they want. Jiang Fanxing felt panicked in her chest, and her whole person felt very depressed, and she couldn't wait to get out of here.
"Don't be afraid, no one will dare to torture you anymore. Put on your shoes and I'll take you home. Huo Hanhuan felt the fear of the little woman in her arms, what has she endured in the past few years!
Huo Han hated himself for not finding her in the past four years, and hated himself for not knowing anything when she needed help from others the most.
"I can still go home, but my little starry sky will never have this chance again." endured it, but the tears did not flow out, and he bit his lip tightly, and it was sweet and sweet in his mouth after a while.
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"Let go!"
Huo Han saw blood spilling from the corners of her mouth, his eyes were sharp, mixed with thick distress, and he ordered strongly, at the same time, he lowered his head and kissed the corners of her mouth, forcibly pried open her teeth, and swept away the fishy sweetness in her mouth before letting go of her again.
"If you want to cry, you can cry, you don't have to endure it, and don't hurt yourself easily" He will feel distressed, he will be very distressed, very distressed.
Huo Hanhuan's eyes were gentle, and his rough fingertips wiped away the tears under her eyelids, "Little Starry Sky, if he knew that you were crying, he would laugh at you." As he spoke, he squatted down, picked up the shoes on the ground, and put them on for Jiang Fanxing with a gentle movement.