Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Huo Qing stood still at the door of the car for two seconds, his gaze faintly swept across his cronies, "Speak carefully."

The trusted WeChat account was stunned for a second, but after meeting Huo Qing's line of sight, he soon reacted, "I am overstepping the rules."

"Remember that Huo's family is a place of rules." Huo Qing raised his hand and patted his cronies on the shoulders, and said meaningfully.

After speaking, he bent over and got into the car.

Rules are set by people, but this person may not always be the same person.

The confidant lowered his eyes and hummed, shut the door, and then he got into the car himself.

Soon the car started, as swiftly as it came, and the three cars drove out of the hospital one after another.

When passing the intersection, the cronies who drove were still thinking about what Huo Qing had just said, and looked up inadvertently out of the car window.

I saw a man and a woman walking on the sidewalk facing each other. The woman walked in the back and couldn't see her looks. The man walking outside had an amazing aura and a sense of familiarity from the side.

It's a bit like the one from the Weapons Bureau he was lucky enough to meet at a black market fair last year.

Thinking about it, the cronies could not help but slam on the brakes.

Huo Qing, who was sitting in the back row with his eyes closed, was inertia and fell forward due to the sudden braking. After sitting firmly again, he frowned and looked forward, "What's the matter?"

The confidant’s gaze still fell out of the car window, but at this time, only two distant backs could be seen. Hearing Huo Qing’s unhappy voice, he hurriedly replied: “Master Qing, I seem to see the weapon bureau. Now, the people walking on the road outside..."

With that, the cronies lowered the car window and pointed to the outside.

Upon hearing this, Huo Qing turned his head and looked out of the car window, but he only saw a glare, because soon the two figures disappeared in the bend.

Withdrawing his gaze, Huo Qing glanced at the cronies in front of him, "Do you think the person from the Weaponry Bureau will be the one who appeared in this place late at night?"

The confidant scratched his hair, and subconsciously replied: "I just saw that the figure looks a bit like that."

"There are so many figures in the world, how could the weapon bureau be here." Huo Qing closed his eyes again, "driving."

The cronies hurriedly restarted the car.

If you think about it, the weapon bureau is very mysterious, and it is said that he is not in M ​​Continent all the year round. It is indeed unlikely that he would walk on the street like an ordinary person in the middle of the night.

Maybe he just turned his eyes off, after all, he was so far apart, and he didn't see the man's face clearly.

The cronies shook their heads and drove the car intently.

**

Here, Xiao Liu had just finished calling Huo Changfeng and was about to return to the ward, when he looked up and saw Huo Yao coming in from outside.

His eyes lit up instantly.

Xiao Liu walked over quickly, and then stiffly bowed to Huo Yao, "Hello, Missy."

Huo Yao paused, looking at the honest young man who was probably only twenty-five or sixteen years old in front of him, his cheeks twitched slightly, "You..."

Xiao Liu then remembered that Miss Liu hadn't seen him before, and could not help but bend over and introduced herself: "Miss, my name is Huo Liu, you can call me Xiao Liu.

Huo Yao coughed, "...you don't have to be so polite."

"What you want," Xiaoliu smiled bitterly, with self-blame in his voice, "This time I was injured because of your eldest lady. Otherwise, my suicide and apology won't make up for my fault."

Since the accident, what he heard most from the doctor was hope of no cure. It was the eldest lady who reversed this situation and turned that hopelessness into hope.

Xiao Liu almost regards Huo Yao as a **** now.