President, go away!

Chapter 628

Huo tingxiao looked at such Shen Qingqing and felt a bitter taste in his heart.

Her eyes have long lost him!

After pausing for a few seconds, Huo tingxiao still followed up. Shen Qingqing's state was too dangerous. Moreover, she had to drive to the hospital. He was afraid that she would be in a trance and have an accident when she drove.

But just as Shen Qingqing walked past director Deng with Shen shengxia in her arms, director Deng suddenly got up laughing. He didn't know when he had another short knife in his hand. He went directly at Shen Qingqing——

Between the lightning and flint, Huo tingxiao stepped forward and couldn't escape. He could only protect Shen Qingqing and Shen shengxia in his arms.

The knife directly stabbed Huo tingxiao's back. Suddenly, blood flowed out of his back. If he wasn't dressed in black, he would have been dyed red.

He frowned slightly, then raised his foot and gave him a foot. Director Deng, who had been hit by the car and vomited blood, couldn't stand Huo tingxiao's foot. He vomited blood on the spot and couldn't get up again.

Shen Qingqing suddenly looked up and looked at the man in front of her. Her eyes were cold. She just said, "thank you."

Then he walked out with Shen shengxia in his arms.

Huo tingxiao wanted to follow up, but he saw the door of the warehouse. Ou Qing had already appeared. Naturally, the people who came were worried. Shi Yue followed him.

Shi Yue strode forward, looked at the knife inserted behind Huo tingxiao, and frowned slightly, "tingxiao, you..."

Before he finished, Huo tingxiao interrupted, "I'm fine."

"What do you mean nothing? You TM have a knife on your back, and you're still okay?" Shi Yue couldn't help bursting out. He knew that Huo tingxiao's injury must have something to do with Shen Qingqing. It was because of this woman every time.

The woman, however, didn't even care. Holding the child, she went directly with another man.

He Huo tingxiao really can't let go?

The more she looked at the door, Shen Qingqing threw herself into Ou Qing's arms and cried. Ou Qing held the child and took Shen Qingqing away. It was like Huo tingxiao was the third party between them. Even if he was hurt for that woman, he was nothing in her eyes.

Until the figures of Shen Qingqing and Ou Qing disappeared at the door of the warehouse, Huo tingxiao suddenly became manic. He only felt bursts of pain coming from his chest, and a smell of fishy sweet came up from his throat, which was pressed back by him.

The more he looked at his forbearance, he couldn't help shaking his head, "tingxiao, why do you bother?"

"Shi Yue, you will understand later. This is atonement." Huo tingxiao looked at her far away back and closed his eyes slightly, as if this could cover the deep sadness hidden in the bottom of his eyes.

"Tingxiao, even if you make atonement, there's no need to joke about your own life?"

"This is what I owe Qingqing." Huo tingxiao said faintly, "Ou Qing is very good. He does a lot better than me. No wonder Qingqing will like him."

"Tingxiao, let go of yourself!" Shi Yue looked at Huo tingxiao and whispered, "it's hard to hate mistakes. You and Shen Qingqing can't go back."

"I know, but I owe her a little back."

Huo tingxiao stood in the old house and looked up at the sky. Gradually, there was a touch of crimson on the horizon, and white clouds dyed red. He didn't know how long he had been standing here. It seemed that he had been standing for a long time. Maybe he couldn't remember himself.

The more he looked at his back and sighed slightly. He came forward, but he couldn't see what expression he had, but he felt the bleak and loneliness emanating from him, like a lost child who couldn't find his way home.

"Come on, the knife on your back is badly hurt. Go to the hospital!" he walked behind him, his voice seemed to sigh.

"Well, let's go!" Huo tingxiao's lips were slightly raised, with a thin and cool smell. "By the way, let your people take director Deng away, and I'll interrogate him myself."

"Do you think things are abnormal this time?" she frowned slightly.

"I don't know, but I feel it's not easy." Huo tingxiao said.

After a pause, he ordered someone to take director Deng down and let someone take him to a private hospital for treatment. Just don't let him die. It doesn't matter whether the injury is good or not.