Chapter 15 The Hollowed Huo Sanye

  M country, Walton Hospital.

  Several bodyguards in black guarded the ward with beautiful environment and advanced facilities.

  A deliberately lowered humming sound came from the ward.

  "San Ye, you will stay in Country M for the next six months."

   Old age sounded with tired voice.

  The handsome and pale man leaning on the hospital bed raised his eyes lightly.

  His densely long eyelashes trembled lightly, and his cool and thin eyes looked at the old man in front of the hospital bed indifferently, and he let out a whisper in his throat.

   "Half a year? Professor Brent, you know that I don't like this country, and your enthusiasm is useless to me."

  The man’s thin lips are lightly open, his voice is low, and his tone is not salty.

  He was Huo Sanye and Huo Yunjiao who had a physical problem and was sent abroad by his family overnight for treatment.

  Professor Brent standing in front of the hospital bed heard that his nose was almost crooked.

  What does it mean to dislike them here.

  If it weren't for the person in front of him, he was an investor in Walton Hospital, he would have blasted people out.

  Professor Brent raised his hand to press on the bridge of his nose, restrained his temper, gritted his teeth and said: "San Ye, you have to be clear about the current situation. You can't even get out of bed the most basic."

  These words can be regarded as poking into Huo Sanye’s lung tube.

  Yesterday, he met with his second cousin Huo Yirong’s family to discuss his second cousin’s marriage.

  Drank a few more glasses at night, ready to go back to the room to sleep, but was thrown over by a woman who didn’t know where she came out.

  He is like an evil, mingling with a woman who can't even see her face.

  The process is hard to explain in a word.

   has left him with endless aftertastes so far.

  The feeling of addiction to food makes him think about it now, his whole body is tingling faintly.

  It’s just that, with this break, he suffered a great loss.

  Huo Yunjian was born frail, always sick and unconscious when he was young, and could not find any cause for the onset.

  As I get older, things get better.

  Father invited Lingxuzi, the master of Lingshan Gate, to inspect his body, but he didn't see anything. He only told the family members vaguely, so that he could not break as much as possible, which was good for his body.

  In short, it means to stay as a boy, and he can live for a few more years.

  From then on, the family members told him a thousand times, never break.

  Who would have thought that he still failed to keep his integrity yesterday.

  Huo Yunjiao's complexion turned from white to blue, but he turned from blue to red without knowing what he was thinking of.

  His eyes are slightly lowered and half-hidden by densely long eyelashes, his facial features are as perfect as sculpted, and his **** thin lips draw a hard line.

  Anyone can see that Huo Yunjian is in a bad mood at the moment.

  For a while, the man raised his eyes, his voice slightly hoarse and low: "Who is outside?"

  Professor Brent blinked: "Bodyguard."

  Huo Yunjiao's sword eyebrows slightly raised a slight arc, and his dark eyes stared at him: "Nothing?"

  He doesn't believe that no one is coming at home.

  Father had already retreated behind the scenes, and put everything in the Huo family into his hands.

  Some time ago, my father went to Europe to relax and went to see his second uncle’s painting exhibition. It was impossible to come back in time.

  The brother Huo Junxin in the lobby is the great secretary to the President. Leaving the capital requires layers of procedures, and strict inspections can be used to issue documents for leaving Beijing, not to mention going abroad.

  As for the second cousin Huo Yirong, he is the freest one.

  Huo Yunjiao guessed that he might come this time in country M.

as predicted.

  The next moment, Professor Brent said: "Er Huo sent you here. I just left half an hour ago."

  He stepped forward and passed the inspection report of Huo Yunjiao in his hand.

  "This time, your physical indicators are much lower than before. Your father called two hours ago, asking you to cultivate here for half a year anyway, and he will take care of everything in the country."

  (End of this chapter)

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