After hearing what she said, a light flashed in Chen Yanzhuo's eyes, and a gentle smile appeared on his face. "Sorry for making you worry."

　　"Aiya, what is the relations.h.i.+p between us? As long as you can come back safely, it's fine. "What's there to be sorry about?" Huo XIwen felt rather embarra.s.sed upon hearing his words. She waved her hand and said.

　　"Are you full?" Chen looked at the chopsticks in front of her.

　　"Yeah, I'm a bit full." She nodded.

　　"I'll walk you upstairs." Chen Yanzhuo got up, and without waiting for her to agree, he picked her up from the dining chair and went upstairs.

　　At this time, Huo XIwen didn't feel any discomfort anymore, and only allowed him to carry him back to the room.

　　Back to the bedroom, Chen Yanzhuo saw that it was still early, so he didn't send her back to the bed. Instead, he put her on the sofa, "Watch TV and rest early. I still have some matters to attend to, so I won't be accompanying you."

　　"En, go busy yourself. I don't mind staying by myself." Huo XIwen nodded.

　　Chen Yanzhuo turned on the television for her, then turned around and left. He didn't return to his bedroom, but went downstairs, out of the villa and took a taxi.

　　Ten thirty in the evening.

　　An Ren Hospital.

　　General surgery, VIP ward.

　　It was already past visiting hours, but the hospital owner, Su Chen Hao, was still respectfully invited in by the dean.

　　Walking to the door of the ward, he told the dean to stand down. He raised his hand and knocked on the door. Hearing the response from inside, he pushed the door open and walked in.

　　On the bed, Chen Yanzhuo was lying in the middle of a blood transfusion. His face was slightly pale, but his state of mind looked quite good.

　　"You are so desperate. What could possibly cause you to leave right after taking out the bullet? Do you know that you frightened your attending physician today? As soon as you left, they called me, fearing that something might have happened and that they wouldn't be able to take responsibility. " Once he entered, Su Chen Hao spoke to Chen Yanzhuo, who was lying on the bed.

　　"Sorry to trouble you." Chen Yanzhuo sat up with an apologetic smile on his face.

　　"Forget it, don't apologize to me. Tell me honestly, how did you get those gunshot wounds on your body?" Su Chen Hao asked.

　　"There are some things that I thought you could have guessed if I hadn't said it." Chen Yanzhuo shook his head.

　　"What do you mean? "Don't tell me you really …" Although Su Chen Hao had always thought this way, he was still a bit surprised when he had to personally confirm it.

　　"I still have something I haven't done, so I can't tell you the truth. But I think you've probably guessed it already." Chen Yanzhuo said in an obscure tone.