Chapter 317

A wave of irritability rose from the bottom of his heart. Huo Tingchen picked up the wine bottle at hand and began to smash it. The wine bottle was smashed all over the ground by him, and the sharp pieces cut his hand. He didn't know it.

He came out of the room with a strong smell of wine, walked out through the back door and went to the courtyard in the northwest, which was regarded as a forbidden area by the Huo family.

Weeds and debris.

The cold in the wind, which stimulates the blood, makes Huo Tingchen's injured back of hand turn blue and purple, and the blood flows across the air, meandering out the bloodstains.

The people of the Huo family dare not follow even after seeing this scene.

Huo Tingchen stood in front of the old building for a long time. Looking at the open space in front of the gate, time eroded everything, and the cement floor was corrupted by the wind and the sun. But in the cracks of the stones on the ground, there was still a trace of blood, which had already turned into dark brown. It could be seen that the outline of the blood was very big, and it was a person's body.

After so many years, we can see how tragic it was at that time. The bloodstain will remain until now, and it can not be eliminated.

It's like a conscious resentment that lasts for years.

This nightmare also lingered in Huo Tingchen's mind. It had not passed away for many years.

He will never forget how tragic it was when his mother fell on the ground and spattered blood on his face.

He will never forget the last moment when he saw his mother downstairs, her angry but helpless eyes.

Standing stiff and numb in the wind, Huo Ting Chen squatted down slowly and stretched out his hand to touch the dried blood on the ground. When his mother fell down, it must have been very painful, right?

His bloody hand was held before it touched the ground. People around him didn't know what he came from or how long he had seen him.

The soft hands held his hands in front of him, and immediately a drop of hot tears fell on his wound. Huo Tingchen gave a slight "hiss", which caught him off guard.

The visitor was dressed in a white flower bud skirt, and her silky long hair hung down to one side, covering half of her face. On the other half of her face, she was crying red, and her eyes were filled with heartache.

Ye Mengxi hasn't left. When she sees Huo Tingchen coming out here, she asks housekeeper Zhao to take the small medicine box and follow him all the time.

She took out the gauze and the alcohol medicine ball and set them up. Before Huo Tingchen spoke, she said, "don't rush to drive me away. I'll take care of the wound for you, so as not to... Avoid inflammation and infection of the wound, which will be very painful."

Huo Tingchen's mouth was slightly crooked, and a sneer overflowed from his lips.

Will this little woman really love him?

He doesn't think so!

But the temperature of that tear, really burned in his heart, let his cold heart, can't help shaking.

After cleaning the wound, applying medicine and bandaging, ye Mengxi wrapped Huo Tingchen's hand around a circle of gauze and gently tied it up before closing the medicine box.

Huo Tingchen still kept the posture of squatting on the ground, and his eyes were full of nostalgia. He probably missed his mother.

Ye Mengxi knows that it is not suitable for her to stay here at such a time, but

A lot of words in my heart, do not say it, she is afraid that there will be no chance in the future!

It's Xiaobao who cheated her into Huo's house today. She can come in. It's probably hard for her to see Huo Tingchen in the future, isn't it?

Thinking of this, ye Mengxi gritted her teeth, put down the medicine box, turned and looked at Huo Tingchen. At that moment, her eyes were very bright.