Outright Favoritism Chapter 1065: : Preemptive strike

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On the other side, the VIP ward of the Royal Hospital.

He Qing's forehead was wrapped with gauze, his left leg was still in a cast, and his face was gloomy while lying on the hospital bed.

He's mother Rong Manli was talking to him, and the bodyguard outside knocked on the door to report, "Madam, young master, the Huo family is here."

Rong Manli touched the hair at the corner of her forehead, and looked at He Qing and said: "You have to lie down in the hospital for the past few days, and the medical records report that I have people doing tricks, even if He Chen’s hands and eyes can be found. He didn’t expect that the hospital’s admission records would be problematic."

He Qing was about to speak, and Rong Manli raised her hand again to signal, "A Qing, you are obedient, don't be too aggressive. He Chen has no family and no career and is not afraid of anything. You and him will inevitably suffer from this. Your own opinion, you should raise it first, don’t participate."

"Mom..." He Qing looked at Rong Manli vaguely, "Did you reveal any news to He Chen last night?"

Rong Manli stared at him without a different face, "No, what's the news?"

He Qing pursed his lips, lowered his eyes to cover the suspicion in his eyes, "That might be a misheard..."

Although he and He Chen have deep grievances, their opponents often know themselves and each other, and He Qing doesn't think He Chen has to lie.

At this time, Rong Manli stood up slowly, "Don't listen to the wind or rain, He Chen has a bad mind and a lot of crooked ways. Don't be affected by his provocation."

Fang Luo said, she didn't seem to want to continue this topic. She turned to the bodyguard at the door and asked quietly: "Who is from the Huo family?"

The bodyguard nodded, "It's Huo Mang and Huo Ming."

"Let them come in." Rong Manli nodded, and you take people to guard the ward. Except for Ah Qing's friends, idlers, etc., are forbidden to visit the sick. "

"Yes, ma'am."

After Rong Manli left, Huo Mang and Huo Ming walked into the ward and sat down by themselves.

He Qing got up from the hospital bed and raised his eyebrows at Huo Mang who was opposite, "When will you be back?"

Huo Mang pursed his lips. "Last night, I heard that you had a car accident when I just came back. It's really promising."

He Qing chuckled disapprovingly, "Natural disasters and man-made disasters, you can't hide from them."

At this time, Huo Ming hasn't spoken, the sharp contours of his face reveal a bit of indifference.

He is not acquainted with He Qing, at most he will call out to Brother He.

Huo Ming is the second child in his family, and his social circle is mostly the second generation ancestors of various families, such as Shanglu who can't touch women, such as the long-haired beautiful male Lu Xiheng.

Not long after, He Qing and Huo Mang fell silent for no apparent reason.

Huo Ming is not stupid, put down his overlapping long legs, and said in a deep voice: "You guys talk, I'll go out and make a call."

Huo Mang glanced at him sideways, frowned slightly, and reminded him, "Don't go after the fight, wait for me in the parking lot."

"Yeah." Huo Ming responded coldly and walked out of the ward in a stride.

He Qing glanced at the re-closed door, then picked up the cigarette case from the bedside table and threw it to Huo Mang, "Is his business settled?"

"It's just a little trouble, but you..." Huo Mang took out a cigarette and slightly raised his eyes. "Are you in conflict with He Chen again?"

He Qing's face changed rapidly, but he soon returned to calm, "What kind of conflict is this, it's all based on ability."

Huo Mang frowned without a trace, got up, opened the window, and leaned on the window sill to exhort him in a low voice, "You two are brothers anyway, what kind of hatred do you have to fight for you?"

"You don't understand." He Qing squeezed his fingertips, adding inexplicably: "It's better to strike first than to get the enemy back."

Huo Mang bit a cigarette at the corner of his mouth, his expression full of disapproval, "It wasn't enough for the He family to expel him from the family? How could he preemptive? Besides, He Chen may not be so guilty."

"Huo Mang!" He Qing raised his eyelids displeasedly, and said with a calm face: "Whose brother are you anyway?"

"If it weren't my brother, do you think I would be nosy?" Huo Mang stretched out his hand and flicked the soot out of the window. "You also attended Shaoyan's wedding. He Chen was the best man at the time. Can't you still see the door? "

He Qing opened the quilt, walked calmly to the side of the coffee table and picked up the cigarette case. "Are you trying to tell me that he has a great relationship with Shaoyan?"

"Do not rule out this possibility." Huo Mang calmly analyzed: "Even we can't be the best man, so you don't want to think about why He Chen can?"

He Qing was silent for a few seconds, holding the cigarette case and sneered: "It's impossible."

Huo Mang shook his head helplessly, "The last time He Xi had taught you enough lessons? We have been separated from Shaoyan for many years, and we don’t understand many of his things. Do you think he has been apart from us all these years? No other friends?"

"There will be, but it's definitely not He Chen." He Qing has a deep-seated aversion to He Chen. He curled his eyebrows and lowered his head to light up his cigarette. "If you are Shaoyan, you will grow up with someone who has been a glutton since childhood. Is your illegitimate child a friend?"

Huo Mang did not speak, the answer is obvious.

Noble sons like them with orthodox backgrounds have never seen the illegitimate children in the family since they were young.

The illegitimate child represents the taint of the family style, and the more serious ones will compete with the orthodox heirs for power.

Therefore, people from He Chen's background have never been seen, and will never be included in the genealogy and be accepted by the family.

Seeing Huo Mang's silence, He Qing couldn't help but ease a little bit, "You can't even be friends with him, how could Shao Yan be."

Nowadays, friends of the young master of the Shang family, Pama's first distinguished family, all the rich and powerful, He Chen... what's there?

Huo Mang seems to have been persuaded by He Qing. After another thought, he sighed again. "Anyway, you should not be impulsive. Although I don’t know He Chen, he doesn’t look like a dull man. People."

He Qing finished his last puff, his narrow eyes flashed with contempt, "If he is really clever, he should never return to Parma."

……

On the other side, Mansion One.

He Chen walked into the guest room with the suitcase, and with a flick of his hand, the trolley suitcase slid to the wall and stood firmly.

Yin Mo stood behind him, eyes falling on his strong and smooth back from time to time.

The honey-colored texture has smooth lines, and a lot of small scars can indeed be seen on closer inspection.

Yin Mo had his shirt hanging in his arms. The moment He Chen turned around, she handed out the shirt, "Put it on, the ointment should be dry."

He Chen didn't answer, but stepped forward, wrapping her waist into her arms, bowed her head and the tone was hoarse, "Is the ointment specially for me?"

Yin Mo leaned on his chest, his shoulders wrapped by the man's warm arms, and the temperature in the room seemed to be getting higher and higher.

She faintly responded, "Qiao Qiao and Lao Wu have developed a special medicine before. We used it every time we were injured at the border, and the effect was very good."

He Chen looked at Yin Mo's slender eyelashes and raised her chin. Her voice fell a few degrees, "Have you suffered a lot of injuries before?"