Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

Country M, Walton Hospital.

In front of the ward with beautiful environment and advanced facilities, several bodyguards in black are guarding.

A deliberately low humming sound came from the ward.

"Third Master, you will stay in Country M for the next six months."

The old, tired voice sounded.

Leaning on the hospital bed, the pale-faced handsome man gently lifted his eyes.

His long eyelashes trembled lightly, his cool and thin eyes stared indifferently at the old man in front of the hospital bed, and there was a snort in his throat.

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

The man's thin lips parted lightly, his voice was hoarse, and his tone was neither salty nor light.

He was the third master Huo, Huo Yunjie, who had a physical problem and was sent abroad by his family overnight for treatment.

Professor Brent, who was standing in front of the hospital bed, almost crooked his nose when he heard the words.

What's not to like about them here.

If it wasn't for the person in front of him, he was an investor in Walton Hospital, and he would have driven him out.

Professor Brent raised his hand to press the bridge of his nose, restrained his temper, and gritted his teeth: "Third Master, you need to know what's going on now, you can't even get out of bed at the most basic level."

This can be regarded as poking the third master Huo's lung tube.

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

I drank a few more drinks at night, and was about to go back to my room to sleep, but was thrown down by a woman who appeared out of nowhere.

He was like an evil spirit, hanging out with a woman who couldn't even see her face.

The process is indescribable.

But it still haunts him.

The feeling of being addicted to food made him feel faintly numb when he recalled it now.

However, this broken body, his body suffered a great loss.

Huo Yunjie was born weak, and was always in a coma for no reason when he was young, and he could not find any reason for the disease.

Things got better with age.

Father invited Lingxuzi, the sect master of Lingshan Sect, to check on his body, but he didn't see anything. He just told the family in a subtle way, so that he could not break his body as much as possible, which was good for his body.

In short, by remaining a boy, he could live a few more years.

Since then, his family has been admonishing him, and he must not break his body.

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

Huo Yunjiao's face turned from white to blue, he didn't know what to think, and then turned from blue to red.

His slightly drooping eyes were half-covered by dense long eyelashes, his facial features were as perfect as sculptures, and his sexy thin lips pressed a cold line.

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

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

Professor Brent blinked: "Bodyguard."

Huo Yunqiu's sword eyebrows twitched slightly, and his dark eyes stared at him: "Is it gone?"

He didn't believe that no one at home was following.

His father had already retreated behind the scenes, leaving everything in the Huo family in his hands.

Some time ago, my father went to Europe to take a break to see the second uncle's art exhibition, and it was impossible to come back in time.

Huo Junxin, the elder brother in the lobby, is the great secret of His Excellency the President. Leaving the capital requires layers of formalities, and strict examination before issuing the documents for leaving Beijing, let alone going abroad.

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

Huo Yunqiu guessed that this trip to M country, he might come a lot.

as predicted.

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

He stepped forward and handed Huo Yunqiu's inspection report in his hand.

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