Lord Huo annoyed the little ancestor again

Chapter 175 The famous Professor Huo in the field of forensic medicine
Huarong's clothes were stained with Fu Jiaoer's blood.

He took off his shirt with an unsightly expression, and casually threw it to the waiter who was waiting beside him with a drink tray, "Unlucky."

Huarong looks handsome, but when her upper body is bare, she has broad shoulders and narrow waist, eight-pack abs, clear-cut muscles, and no trace of fat.

The thin and powerful perfect inverted triangle figure is eye-catching.

It explains very well, what is a boyish face and a sporty figure!

The women stared straight at Huarong, distracted and salivating.

But he was also afraid of his merciless, cold-blooded and ruthless femininity, no one dared to strike up a conversation, and he could only feast his eyes from a distance.

Seeing Fu Jiaoer leaving, Duan Xinyu greeted Huarong and took his seat, frowning and looking worried, "Young Master Hua, Fu Jiaoer is sister-in-law's younger sister, will sister-in-law be angry if we do this?"

Huarong looked gloomy, "Who is your sister-in-law? Fu Xi is my sister!"

"Oh, that girl—"

Huarong raised her eyes, her eyes were as cold as a blade.

Guan Cheng, on the other hand, was very active, and leaned close to Huarong, and said with a smile, "Brother Hua, when will you call Sister Xi out to get together, so I can apologize to her!"

When Sister Xi arrived, Huarong's cell phone rang.

He looked at the caller ID, slowly lay down, and when he slid the answer button, the haze disappeared from his face, "Xixi, miss me?"

"Third brother, tell me the truth, did you do what Fu Jiaoer did?"

"Of course not!"

"I didn't say anything about her."

"..."

Huarong was silent.

Afterwards, everyone present looked like they had seen a ghost.

Watching helplessly the big guy whose aura was so strong that he could overwhelm a pool of people just now, his style of painting changed, and he became a little grievance bag who was acting coquettishly and kicking his legs on the recliner.

"It's really not me!"

"Xixi, how could you wrong me so much, I'm so sad, I don't want to eat for two days!"

"If you don't believe me, ask Ban Di, what immoral things he doesn't know about me?"

"..."

Guan Cheng: "..."

This is not the brother Hua he knew.

Duan Xinyu: "..."

Isn't this fucking sister-in-law?
……

Fu Jiaoer ran out of Phoenix Entertainment Club, walking aimlessly in the rain.

In his hand, he was still holding sharp and cold glass shards.

Drops of blood meander down.

into the rain.

Like a velvet flower, the strands spread out.

Buried under a pair of pure white sneakers.

Holding a black umbrella, the boy stopped and stood.

Raindrops hit the umbrella surface, splashed along the umbrella ribs, shattered and fell.

A bolt of lightning struck down from the sky, illuminating a red mole under the corner of the boy's left eye. On that too pale and transparent skin, it bloomed like the other side of the dark night, coquettish and gorgeous.

Fu Jiaoer looked at the person who came, and slowly stopped.

She smiled wryly at the boy, "Why, every time I am in the most embarrassing situation, I always run into you."

The last time was the night before the group live broadcast night of "Youth Is You".

And this time-

She looks like she's getting worse.

Lu Yan moved half of the umbrella to shelter Fu Jiaoer from the wind and rain.

Her cold gaze fell on her bloody hand that was holding the glass piece tightly.

The corners of the lips were slightly curved, and gently opened an arc that was not familiar with the world, "Sister, I don't know what happened to you, but it is wrong to hurt yourself."

"It's wrong to hurt yourself, so what about others to hurt me?"

"It's their fault."

"So what? I can't fight them, and that woman is well protected by them, I can only be bullied by her! What else can I do?!"

"If you kill yourself, she won't feel any pain. Sister, if you really hate this world, then take her and disappear together."

Lu Yan's voice was very soft, like cotton wool, which would disperse as soon as he blew on it.

However, in Fu Jiaoer's ears, it weighed as much as a thousand catties.

It was deeply imprinted in her heart.

She thought, now that she is ruined, her family and relatives will look down on her, and she will only be laughed at in this world, and all this pain was brought to her by Fu Xi!

Why did she want to die by herself?

The more damned person is Fu Xi.

Even if she committed suicide, she would take Fu Xi with her to hell!

……

Fu Jiaoer's live-broadcast accident has been trending on the hot search for two days, but was quickly overwhelmed by the official announcement of her love affair with a popular niche in the entertainment industry.

Although the heat is over, she has no face to face others.

It seems that the world has evaporated, disappearing from everyone's life.

Fu Xi never found out the instigator behind this incident from beginning to end, and gradually forgot about it.

Because she was going to be filming Han Shaoyu's "City of the Last Moon" two weeks later, she got up early and worked hard these days, studying extraordinarily hard, for fear that she would die and warm the dog man's bed.

On Thursday afternoon, Fu Xi had no class and planned to go to the library to occupy a seat for self-study, but was called by the dean of the medical school to drink tea in the office.

Dean Zheng gave her a document and the teaching assistant appointment notice issued by the department.

"Student Fu Xi, there is a new Professor Huo in our school. He is a well-known figure in the forensic field. He named you as his teaching assistant. You have to perform well!"

Fu Xi was in a daze, thinking that Dean Zheng had found the wrong person.

"Dean, I came back from a break in my sophomore year. I failed a lot of subjects in my freshman year. Did you find the wrong person? Maybe Professor Huo is talking about a student with the same name and surname as me?"

"That's right, it's you, who failed a lot of subjects."

Dean Zheng looked at Fu Xi with such kindness and kindness.

It's just a matter of asking her to take some more subjects, so that she won't graduate for the rest of her life, and stay here under Professor Huo's supervision.

"Professor Huo is in the 302 laboratory, you send the documents there quickly, and take him for a stroll around the school in the afternoon, and the hospital will reimburse the cost of meals!"

Fu Xi: "..."

She really doubted whether the well-known forensic professor Huo was old and dizzy.

Besides, did he know her?

That's it.

Wait until she goes to have a look.

……

Holding the documents in her arms, Fu Xi knocked on the door of the laboratory with the mission of being the head of the hospital.

In the clean and tidy laboratory, there are several famous teachers of the medical school.

They were wearing white coats and holding small books, surrounded by a tall, proud and noble young man, listening to him talk about the latest research results on cardiovascular issues with great interest.

The man with his back to her is the Professor Huo that Professor Zheng said?

so young?

She thought it was a little old man.

Fu Xi was puzzled, but the more she looked at the back of this young man's head, the more inexplicably familiar it became.

In due time, the man turned around.

The midday sun shines on him through the window sill.

It brightened up half of his side face, covered the fine short hair with a golden halo, and cast a black silhouette on the left side of the nose.

No matter when, no matter where, this man will always be the most dazzling existence in the crowd.

Even if she was wearing a white coat of the same style, she was the most beautiful person she had ever seen.

(End of this chapter)