Chapter 105

Huo Chengzhou didn't intend to speak. The more he said, the greater the chance of being detected. He could only keep silent and speed up his pace to take Joan to the roadside.

When he was at the door just now, he had contacted Huo Feng. At this time, his car should have been waiting at the corner of the street.

Sure enough, he turned out of the alley and walked up the avenue. Huo Feng's car stopped in front. He was turning to look here. When he found something unusual, he pushed the door and got off and ran over.

Seeing Huo Chengzhou injured, he looked nervous, but realized that he couldn't ask more questions. He could only say hello to Joan: "Miss Qiao, why are you here? I'm Huofeng."

"Huo Feng." The expression on Joan's face relaxed for a moment: "this man was injured to save me. Take him to the hospital."

At this moment, Huo Chengzhou had loosened Joan's arm and turned back.

Joan hurriedly grabbed it with her hand, but she grabbed it empty: "Huo Feng..."

"Nothing." Huo Feng held Joan's arm: "there's a little injury on his hand. He left by himself... I'll take you home."

Joanne turned around and naturally couldn't see anything: "isn't it really serious?"

"Yes." Huo Feng said, "but what's the matter with you? Why are you here?"

"I work. I met an alcoholic when I came out just now. Fortunately, the man just helped me." Joanne simply explained, "what about you? Why are you here?"

"I eat near here." Huo Feng took care of Joan and sat in the car. He looked worried and watched Huo Chengzhou's car drive out, flashing lights and drive forward.

Huo Feng got into the car and drove all the way up the avenue. He deliberately drove slowly in order to give Huo Chengzhou enough time to deal with his wound.

Not long after, Joan's voice came: "Huo Feng, can you hide it for me? I don't want Huo Chengzhou to know."

"OK." Huo Feng promised happily, but after a moment of silence, he said, "Miss Qiao, you'd better not come out at night. It's too dangerous."

Joan was also afraid: "I know..."

It can be imagined that if it weren't for the man, what would happen to her tonight, but she was very strange. Was it an accident tonight? Or artificial.

If it's artificial, who's deliberately fixing her?

……

Joan returned to listen to zhuxuan with an uneasy mood. Before entering the door, she specially sorted out her clothes.

Huo Feng followed her into the door. Seeing Huo Chengzhou sitting on the sofa, he said hello: "brother Cheng."

Huo Chengzhou nodded. He had changed into a wide sports sweater. His sleeves were covered and his injury could not be seen. Huofeng was anxious, lowered his voice and asked, "are you okay?"

Huo Chengzhou shook his head. Huofeng said loudly, "today, I met Miss Qiao by chance in Cheng'an District, so I picked her up by the way."

"OK." Huo Chengzhou waved his hand: "go back."

Huo Feng's worried sight fell on his arm again, and then he folded and left.

Qiao'an wanted to go upstairs, but Huo Chengzhou suddenly said, "there's nothing you want to tell me?"

Joan's footsteps stopped: "I'll go upstairs and take a bath first..."

Huo Chengzhou's eyes fell on her face. He saw a bag on her forehead and twisted his eyebrows. He suddenly remembered that she seemed to knock her head when he put her by the wall.

"Come here." He said in a deep voice.

Joanne had to bend over to the sofa, and then she felt a cool fingertip on her forehead.

The man gently pressed on her head. Joan took a breath and raised her hand to grab his arm: "it hurts..."

Then she clearly heard the man's cold breath, and she felt something wrong holding the man's arm.

There is a concave convex feeling under the cloth.

The man quickly took his arm out of her hand and slightly clenched his teeth. He said, "there is a bag on his forehead. Remember to put some ointment upstairs."

Joanne sniffed. There was a faint bloody smell of flowers in the air.

"Are you hurt?" She asked.