Mrs. Huo doesn't agree. Jian Huan is weak now. She doesn't dare to let her run around, but Jian Huan doesn't want to let Mrs. Huo go. She's worried that Huo moting and Yan Jingshen have a dispute. Then, as soon as the old lady goes out, she will notice something... Huo nianyan suddenly looks up and says, "why don't I go and have a look."

With that, the little guy ran over. As soon as he got to the door, the door opened first. Huo Mo Ting came back. He closed the door with his back hand to isolate the noise outside.

"Dad!" Huo nianyan shouted. His eyes were as bright as black glass and looked at the wound at the corner of Huo Mo Ting's mouth.

Huo Mo Ting touched his son's head. It's rare to show such a father's love.

Mrs. Huo looked at the door: "what's the matter outside? It's so noisy? Why did you come back so soon?"

"After talking, where are you going if you don't come back?" Huo Mo Ting pulled off his thin lips, and his tone was careless. In Jian Huan's eyes, he was smiling.

Jianhuan also noticed the wound on his mouth. It hadn't been there just now, but in front of old Mrs. Huo, she didn't dare to ask him what he said to Yanjing.

Outside, it soon quieted down.

"By the way," Mrs. Huo remembered another thing, "how's Xu Zhenning? What did the doctor say?"

Huo moting said two words lightly. The meaning was similar to what old lady Huo said before. Xu Zhenning's right calf may not be saved.

Mrs. Huo only commented on this in three words - sin.

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On the way back, Jian Huan turned her head from time to time and looked at the untreated wound on Huo Mo Ting's mouth. Her eyebrows could not help but twist slightly.

Mrs. Huo wants her grandson to take Huo nianyan to the compound tonight.

The range rover was knocked into scrap iron. Although there was an insurance claim, Jian Huan was still reluctant. Although the days were short, she still had some feelings for the car.

The two of them, without being sent by Mrs. Huo, stopped a taxi by the side of the road and went straight back to Qinyuan.

Huo Mo Ting turned his head and looked at her face from the corner of his eye. He tightened her little hand in the palm: "what's the matter?"

"Xu Zhenning's leg, really not saved?" Jian Huan asked his concern.

Although she doesn't like or even tired of Xu Zhenning pestering Huo moting, as a woman, Jian Huan is still surprised that she wants to cut off a small leg. She will pity Xu Zhenning's end, but she actually blames Xu Zhenning for having a dark heart to hit Huo moting.

"Experts here say there is no way. Specifically, they have to wait for people from the capital to have amputation, which can be large or small.

When Huo moting said this, the look on his face didn't fluctuate much. He said, looking straight at her, "why, worry about her?"

“……”

Jane Huan couldn't say Xu Zhenning's words like "deserve what she deserved". After all, she is now disabled. It's too insidious to say cruel words by herself.

What she really worried about was the attitude of the Xu family. She was afraid that the Xu family would not give up on Xu Zhenning's car accident.

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At Qinyuan, Huo moting is going upstairs to change his clothes and take a bath. Jian Huan asks him to wait. He goes to get a small medicine box.

The two sat on the sofa. Jane Huan treated the wound around his mouth for him and couldn't help muttering: "how can you fight with people at such an old age?"

The wound was beaten out by someone with his fist. The only thing Jian Huan could think of was Yan Jingshen.

What she wanted to ask, at this moment, she didn't want to ask more.

Huo Mo Ting looked at her with deep and gentle eyes, and then came together to kiss her. Jian Huan raised an expert and didn't let the cotton swab stained with iodine touch his clothes, but he took advantage of the situation to pull her over, bowed his head, put a thin sweater across his thin lips and pasted her increasingly plump chest because of pregnancy.

"Hello... Hello... Aunt Li is still there." Jane Huan nudged him and glanced at the kitchen for fear that Aunt Li would suddenly come out.

Huo Mo Ting kissed her left chest, put his hands around her tightly, "does Aunt Li see less? I'm afraid she hears more."

He said something unseemly, and his mouth didn't stop. Jian Huan's body gradually softened. It is undeniable that since she was with Huo moting, she became more and more sensitive after his adjustment / teaching. In terms of men's and women's affairs, she began to respond to him boldly from the initial concealment.

In today's troubled day, it's rare to have such a gentle moment.

Huo Mo Ting's breath gradually became thick. If it seemed to fall on her cheek, ear and heart, his kiss stayed on her chest / breast for a while before leaving. He pulled her clothes again. Jane Huan looked at his head wrapped in gauze, his hands around his neck and hugged him tightly.

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