He had to hurry to keep up with Huo Mingzheng.

"All Huo Mingzheng said was: 'She was injected with drugs.'"

Although the needle just pierced the skin, a small amount of medication was still pushed into Fan's body.

At this moment, the drugs have entered her bloodstream and, with each beat of her heart, are already spread throughout her body.

Even a tiny dose can make you lose yourself.

Qin Heng frowned, "What kind of medicine?"

Hu Mingzheng whispered a few words.

Qin Heng's face changed, and he immediately ordered the nurse to prepare things. It was still early, so there was plenty of time to clear it up.

Who on earth would treat Yan so badly?

That's absolutely life-threatening!

I worked all the way until 1:30 in the morning, and Fu Yan's condition finally stabilized. The rest is to wait for her to excrete the remaining medication from her body, and everything will be fine.

"It's alright." Qin Heng walked up to Huo Mingzheng's face and took off his mask. "He has a little blood on his scalp, his mouth is bitten, and the wound on his back is more serious. The rest are not serious injuries, but she was drugged, I'm afraid she'll have to sleep until tomorrow."

Huo Mingzheng's face was dark, he crushed the cigarette and patted his shoulder, "Thanks."

The nurse had already cleared the congealed wax from Fu Yan's hands, exposing the raw and blistered burn.

Especially her skin was as white as snow, looking even more horrifying. Even the nurses who were used to seeing all sorts of wounds couldn't help but gasp in shock.

This is too tragic, right?

Just as she was about to apply the ointment to the wound, a cold voice came, "Let me do it, you go out."

The nurse was taken aback and turned to see Huo Mingzheng standing at the doorway. His aura was so strong that she instinctively held her breath, put down the ointment, and then walked out of the ward, quietly closing the door.

After a while, Cao Fang knocked twice on the door. A man's low voice said, "Come in."

Cao Fang pushed the door open and he seemed to be dazzled. He saw General Huo blowing on Fu Yan's back of her hand.

He was startled and quickly averted his gaze, lowering his head and whispering, "Mr. Huo, Daniel has already handled it."

The man grunted.

He put a small piece of gauze on the wound and taped it in place, gently laying it down beside the bed. He glanced at Fu Yan, who was still asleep.

Fu Yan, you're willing to pay a heavy price and gamble it all. Is it for revenge against Shen Wei, or is there something else hidden behind your motives?

To avoid the glare being too harsh, Huo Mingzheng adjusted the bedside lamp to its dimmest setting. In the dim yellow light, his three-dimensional features were obscured by shadows, his expression unreadable.

It's about time.

In the early morning, less than two days before the marriage alliance between the Huo and Shen families, both the Huo family and the Shen family received an anonymous package.

Mrs. Shen was puzzled, humming a little tune and leisurely sipping her tea, instructing the maid to decorate the house from top to bottom with festive decorations. After all, the union of the Huo and Shen families was a major event in South City.

After giving the orders, he opened the package. Inside was a single photograph.

When she saw the leading lady in the photo, she felt dizzy and lightheaded, almost fainting.

The Ho family.

A crash of shattering glasses echoed from the front hall, sending shivers of fear through every member of the Huo family.

Old Master Huo was furious on the spot, "The Shen family is so bold!"

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