"Ouch, ouch, my darling girl,"
Zhao Hua was frantic, moving forward to try forcefully to pull Huo Wenchang away.
"What are you doing? Let her go, you're not married yet. Don't ruin her reputation with your nonsense, Old Lin!"
As a man, Lin Jianguo was ultimately stronger and took a few strides forward to separate Huo Wenchang from her.
With some tugging and pulling, he managed to get the person back onto the hospital bed.
Even though he was injured, he was still a member of the Huo Family, and it wouldn't be good to offend him.
"Wenchang, your uncle and aunt have already paid for your medical expenses. Right now, your mind isn't quite clear, so don't overthink things."
"When we get back to Beijing, focus on healing your wounds first, the rest can be discussed later..."
Zhao Hua glared fiercely at Huo Wenchang and then supported Su Jiaojiao to leave first.
Huo Wenchang wiped the blood from the corner of this mouth and smiled viciously.
"Su Jiaojiao, you can't escape!"
