Chapter 60

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Qiao Xi shook his head, "Don't go to the hospital, go to your house, you help me bandage."

Lu Huo frowned, "No, your wound is deep and needs professional care."

"It's useless to go to the hospital." Qiao Xi told him, "Only you can see me. If I go to the hospital, I can't bandage it."

"What do you mean?" Lu Huo looked at her.

"Only you can see me, no one else can see me." Qiao Xi walked in front of a person, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the other person's eyes, but the other person didn't respond at all, Qiao Xi asked Lu Huo, "Have you seen it?"

She walked back to him, with blood on her hands and red eyes, so miserable, "I didn't lie to you, don't be afraid of me."

Lu Huo's eyes darkened, "Who are you?"

Qiao Xi stared at him resentfully, "You forgot me again, you used to call me Xixi."

Lu Huo's hand on the armrest tightened subconsciously. Inexplicably, the tattoo on his chest seemed to be hot, and under his chest, a heart was beating wildly, as if responding to the girl in front of him.

He pursed his lips.

Qiao Xi looked at him eagerly, "Are you afraid of me?"

Lu Huo shook his head, she gave him an indescribable sense of familiarity, and he did not resist her.

Knowing that Lu Huo is not afraid of herself, Qiao Xi can't laugh, she is in too much pain now, too painful!

There was chaos in the bar. When the bar manager came with the security guard, Lu Rongyao was beaten to the ground. They were only high school students, and the people on the other side were gangsters who fought fiercely. Beaten up.

The clothes on his body were torn to tatters, and one of his legs was trampled and broken, and he hugged his leg and lay on the ground screaming in pain.

Where does the always arrogant little tyrant have any pride? Tears and runny nose in pain, embarrassed.

Qiao Xi didn't feel any sympathy for Lu Rongyao at all, and only felt that the other party deserved it.

Lu Huo took Qiao Xi away.

When he came out of the bar, the blood on Qiao Xi's hand gradually decreased. On the palm of his hand, the **** wound was healing little by little. Although it was very slow, it could be seen that he was recovering by himself.

Lu Huo's wheelchair turned quickly, obviously, he could see his anxiety.

Qiao Xi followed him and was about to get into the car when the driver in front said anxiously to Lu Huo, "The eldest young master was beaten in the bar and was seriously injured. I am going to take the eldest young master to the hospital now."

Lu Huo glanced at Qiao Xi's hand next to him before he said, "Well, I'll take a taxi back."

The driver breathed a sigh of relief. He ran to the bar. If something happened to Lu Rongrong, Mr. Lu would definitely pursue it to the end, and it would be difficult for anyone.

Lu Huo and Qiao Xi were waiting for the bus at the intersection.

The night wind was cool, and under the warm yellow lights of the road, Lu Huo was sitting in a wheelchair, and the shadow cast on the ground was extremely lonely. Qiao Xi walked to him, and on the ground, the shadows of the two were leaning against each other.

There was a smile in Qiao Xi's eyes.

Lu Huo looked at her hand and found that there was no blood. Compared to the astonishing blur of blood just now, the wound didn't seem to be that serious.

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