Chapter 709

Han Shuang didn't believe Lin Chen's words, but she didn't say much. She introduced him:

"There are several horse farms in the imperial capital. Now many people also like equestrian. My father is a master of equestrian. I learned to ride with him from childhood. I have a white horse named Xuehua. I have kept it in the horse farm. I haven't seen it for a while since I left the imperial capital. Just now I'm going there. You can go and have a look with me!"

Speaking of this, she paused, blushed on her face, and said, "if you like snowflakes, I can let you ride!"

If Han Shuang's imperial friends heard her words, they would be surprised to drop their chin on the ground.

Because Xuehua has always been regarded as a relative by Han Shuang, like her sister. Even her female friends can't ride on Xuehua, let alone a man!

"OK, go and have a look." Lin Chen didn't think much, so he agreed directly.

Speaking of it, he can ride and tame horses, but that's all in a dream. In this reality, he hasn't even seen a horse!

At the same time, he sighed in his heart, it seems that now the real rich people don't even play with luxury cars and watches, and they have directly changed to riding horses. This rich man really knows how to play.

Han Shuang drove and soon joined the traffic flow, heading for the destination Wanzhong horse farm.

Wanzhong horse farm is very famous in DIDU. It not only keeps many noble BMW, but also provides services to help guests keep horses. Although the price is high, those who can come to this horse farm are not so poor.

The jeep was parked in the wide parking lot. Lin Chen looked around and felt like surrounded by countless famous cars.

The parking lot of this horse farm is like a top-level auto show. There are a variety of luxury cars. No doubt, their owners are either rich or expensive.

Lin Chen doesn't think it's too strange. After all, most people may not be able to afford a purebred horse with noble pedigree with their lifetime income.

How can a person who can ride horses in such a place be an ordinary person!

Linchen and Hanshuang have just entered the gate of the horse farm. There are already people waiting for them.

A middle-aged man wearing glasses, seeing Han Shuang, immediately greeted him with some trepidation in his eyes and said, "Miss Han, I'm sorry, but I have to tell you some bad news!"

Han Shuang's face changed: "what bad news? Is something wrong with snowflake?"

Han Shuang is a senior VIP member of Wanzhong racecourse. The annual membership fee is a huge sum of money, and this middle-aged man is the person specially arranged by the racecourse to take care of her snow!

Hearing this, she could not help but feel a sudden surprise.

"Miss Han, it's like this. Your snowflake was injured two days ago. The wound was infected. I'm afraid -"

When the middle-aged man said this, he was already sweating.

Snowflake is a rare white British thoroughbred horse. When it was born, it was worth fiveorsix million. It was a birthday gift from Han Laozi to Han Shuang. Now, its value has more than doubled!

"What are you afraid of? Speak quickly and don't falter!"

Han Shuang's face has turned pale. For her, snowflake is like a family member. They have strong feelings for each other. She absolutely doesn't want to see snowflake have an accident!

The middle-aged man said, "I'm afraid I won't live for a week!"

Originally, they planned to cure Xuexue without notifying Han Shuang. After all, it was their horse farm's dereliction of duty, and the middle-aged people also had to bear a lot of responsibility.

But now, doctor Ma has said that snow can't be saved, and Han Shuang is just coming. They can only show off!

Han Shuang only felt a roar in her head and could not accept the news.

"Snow!"

With a cry of surprise, she hurried to the direction where the snow stables were!

Lin Chen and the middle-aged man follow Han Shuang. The middle-aged man looks at Lin Chen with some doubts.

This was the first time he had seen that Miss Han, who never took men seriously, would bring men here!

However, he just looked at Lin Chen in doubt, and then he didn't pay attention.

Snowflake is in love. As the main person in charge, he has to take great responsibility. When he thinks of this, he is very nervous!

Behind the horse farm, there are many clean and luxurious houses. This is the stables for members of the horse farm, covering an estimated area of hundreds of square meters!

These horses live in a better place than most people in the imperial capital!

One of the rooms was full of people. Several veterinarians were checking a white horse on the ground with various tools. From time to time, the white horse gave a faint and painful neighing.

The white horse looks like a divine steed, with smooth muscle lines and white hair like snow silk, which looks noble and elegant.

However, he was lying on the ground, his eyes were dim, his head was bowed, and he looked like the lamp was about to run out of oil!

"Snow!"

Han Shuang saw white horse's weak appearance and immediately cried out in pain.

When Xuexue saw Han Shuang appear, her dark eyes were distracted. She struggled to get up. However, her legs were weak and she could not succeed with her efforts.

Half way up, bang, then fall to the ground again!

"Snow!"

Han Shuang's eyes were moist and her voice was sad.

She has never been a woman who likes to cry, but snowflake is just like her relatives. Seeing it like this, she realizes that maybe snowflake won't live long!

"What the hell is going on? Why do snowflakes look like this? You must give me an explanation!"

Han Shuang looks at the middle-aged man who follows in and asks in a deep voice. Her eyes are very angry.

She entrusted snowflake to the care of the horse farm. She paid a large sum of dues every year, but it turned out that she took care of it like this. She was not angry!

There is a ferocious wound on the back leg of snowflake. Obviously, that's why it looks like this!

The middle-aged man was sweating, but he seemed to worry about something. He opened his mouth and finally said nothing.

Instead, a little girl with red and moist eyes said to Han Shuang:

"Miss Han, the reason why Xuehua was injured was that Yan Dashao allowed his sweat horse to chase Xuehua!"

She is one of the nurses of snowflake. After taking care of her for a long time, she also has some feelings. At this time, her voice is filled with indignation.

Han Shuang knows why middle-aged people dare not speak, because behind the horse farm is the Yan family, and Yan Dashao is the eldest son of the Yan Family!

Yan Dashao's name is yanshihong, and she is one of her suitors!

Many people in the Han family also want to set her up with yanshihong.

Because the Yan family is also one of the seven top aristocratic families in China. It focuses on business and can be called an invincible country!

However, she didn't feel much about Yan Shihong. One of the reasons why she went to Yuehai city was that Yan Shihong was always hanging around her, which really upset her.

Yanshihong once proposed to let his sweat and blood horse breed with snowflake, but she refused. Now it seems that the other party is not dead at all!

"In any case, yanshihong must give me an account of this matter!"

Han Shuang bit her teeth, then turned to several veterinarians and said, "is snowflake really hopeless? As long as one of you can cure snowflake, I will give that person an extra twomillion!"

Although the Han family is a military aristocratic family, there is no shortage of rich businessmen and celebrities among the Han family's children. It is only twomillion yuan, which is nothing to Han Shuang.

Several veterinarians heard this, their eyes were blazing, but when they looked at the snowflake, they smiled bitterly and shook their heads. One of them:

"Miss Han, I'm really sorry! Snowflake's physical function has been seriously damaged. Her heart and brain have been infected. We can do nothing about it!"

Han Shuang hears the speech and looks a little desperate. Just then, a man's voice comes from outside the room.

"Xiaoshuang, are you here? I'm wrong about this. But don't worry. I'll help you cure the snowflake now!"

With the sound of words, a young man, who was estimated to be in his twenties and eighties, came in with a few people.

He was tall and straight, dressed in a decent suit, handsome, with a bit of elegance on his face.