C10

Her father was still in the hospital. If something happened to Xiao Yun, how would she explain it to her father?

She could not sit still and wait for death. She threw caution to the wind, grabbed the secretary's face with her crimson eyes, and started wrestling with him. "You scum, scum!"

The male secretary once again slapped Slight Chill onto the ground. With all his might, he grabbed her hair and sneered, "You think you can hit me?"

Mi Xia anxiously stomped his feet, and kept on looking at the end of the pathway, why is he still not coming?

At this moment, in a long corridor, a few men walked over from that end. The man walking in front of them was tall and straight, like the stars surrounding the moon. He wore a simple white shirt and dark western pants.

The male secretary was extremely pleased with himself, and before he could even react, he was already on the ground. A pair of shiny leather shoes stepped on his face, and a cold voice slowly sounded out, "How dare you touch her with your dirty hands?"

Slight Chill instantly felt the heat in her eyes. Perhaps it was because she had seen someone familiar, her tears fell uncontrollably and she choked with sobs: "Professor Huo, please help me."

Huo Subai reached out his hands to pull her into his embrace and looked down at the male secretary condescendingly. He opened his mouth: "Open the door, okay?"

His voice was so soft that it could barely be heard, yet it caused people to shudder in fear.

The male secretary couldn't help but swallow his saliva, "Who are you? Our Chairman Qin, ah ?" Before he could finish, he felt as if his face had been crushed, and he cried out in pain.

The bodyguard standing at the entrance was already pinned to the ground by the few people accompanying him, unable to move.

Entering the private room, Xiao Yun was already in a semi-conscious state, but she was still maintaining her final state of consciousness. Her wrist was bloodied, although her clothes were tattered, but she did not lose her final line of defense.

Slight Chill's hanging heart was finally at ease. She seemed to have been completely drained of energy. If not for the fact that she was held in his arms, she would have fallen down to the ground long ago.

Xiao Yun was sent to the hospital, while Chairman Qin and the male secretary were taken away by the police.

She was half dragged, half carried by Huo Subai as she left the clubhouse, "I'll send you home first?

Slight Chill seemed as if she didn't hear him, as she leaned into his arms, completely dumbfounded.

Huo Subai sighed lightly, and carried her to the carriage. After reaching a certain place, he recovered from the slight chill.

A middle-aged man said from the side, "That Chairman Qin's trick is to add sleeping medicine to the wine. Because of his background, he is not afraid of being bitten back. Most things are done in the name of his seduction, and Chairman Qin's secretary said everything to protect herself ?"

Huo Subai did not sit idle. He went to the bathroom and grabbed a warm towel from her, then walked past her and said: "Self-defense? Heh, I saw him hit someone with my own eyes, so don't let things that are being used as accomplices get away with it. Watch carefully, don't make any mistakes. "

"Don't worry, Mr. Huo."

Without another word, he walked over to Slight Chill and lowered his head to wipe away the blood from the corner of her mouth.

Cold and painful "hiss, hiss", not letting him wipe, eyes tear-filled.

"I have to wipe it. After wiping off the ice, or else when I wake up tomorrow my face will swell to the point of being unsightly. Be obedient." His voice was a bit gentle, as if he was a completely different person from when he was at the club. Not to mention getting used to the cold, even the middle-aged man at the side was stunned.

What happened tonight had caused her to feel cold and hopeless, her mind was empty. His gentle and comforting tone instantly broke her tense mental defenses, causing tears to flow unceasingly from her eyes.

She wiped the tears off her face with the back of her hand. She felt ashamed that she had never cried like this in front of an outsider.

Huo Subai frowned, he extended a hand to the back of her head to prevent her from moving, and said: "Gentle, it won't hurt anymore."