Huo Jingmo had someone take him to a pit on the mountain, avoid his vital points, and shoot him several times, especially on his shoulder blades.
"These few strokes are given back to you."
He stepped on the shoulder blade that was bleeding constantly, and crushed it hard with his black leather shoes.
The man fainted from the pain.
Huo Jingmo coldly asked someone to wake him up and shot him several times in other places on his body.
The man passed out again.
Huo Jingmo asked someone to wake him up again.
The mountains are very cold in winter.
Hot water freezes quickly after being poured out.
Those wounds were repeatedly thawed, crushed, and frozen again, tortured back and forth.
If it weren't for the fear that the smell of blood would worry Little Rose, Huo Jingmo would have more methods that he could use on him.
He took out his pocket watch and checked the time, then stuffed it back into his pocket.
Adjutant Chu handed over the gloves.
After putting it on, Huo Jingmo said: "You handle the rest. I have to go back. Don't forget that there are other business matters."
Adjutant Chu nodded.
As soon as she got off the car, Huo Jingmo saw Little Rose standing in the yard with an unhappy face.
"Where have you been!"
She came over angrily.
Huo Jingmo avoided her wounds and gently hugged her waist.
"Go out and do some important errands."
When she heard that it was an important matter, Little Rose didn't ask any questions.
But he was still angry: "Did you forget to go to the hospital today!"
"I haven't forgotten."
He didn't go on purpose.
Because Huo Jingmo was seriously injured, he still had to go to the hospital for review every three days even after he was discharged from the hospital.
As a result, Huo Jingmo had an attitude that it had nothing to do with him.
But Gu Ruojiao didn't allow it.
The anti-medical technology of this era was not very advanced yet, so she didn't want any accidents to happen.
"I didn't care about you when you were hurt before, but it's different now!"
Little Rose chased him into the house and went upstairs. When she got anxious, she got close to him and grabbed his clothes.
Usually Huo Jingmo would take advantage of the situation and wrap his arms around her, first lower his head for a long kiss, and then divert her attention.
This time too.
He pushed the person against the wall of the room, kissed the little rose in his arms until he lost consciousness, and then backed away with a smile.
"Are you taking care of me? Huh?"
Little Rose's eyes were watery after being kissed, and she leaned against his chest and breathed carefully.
Hearing this, he pursed his lips: "Can't you control it?"
"able."
How dare Huo Jingmo say no? If this little rose bursts into tears again, he won't be able to bear it.
He changed the subject and asked: "Does the wound still hurt?"
"It's okay, it's just itchy."
Because it is healing, the wound is extremely itchy.
One night, she was in a daze and scratched her face without paying attention. The pain made her burst into tears.
From then on, Huo Jingmo would wake up from time to time at night to check whether she was dishonest.
Now when she mentioned the wound, she wanted to scratch it again.
Huo Jingmo took her hand and kissed her on the lips.
Then he kissed her neck and said.
"I asked Adjutant Chu to pick up your mother. She should arrive soon."
Gu Ruojiao's attention was diverted upon hearing this.
"Will you be there soon?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a hand slipped under his clothes.
She quickly held down the disturbing hand.
"No, I'll do it later..."
The man didn't listen and kept kissing and rubbing her.
Gu Ruojiao was afraid that his wound would open and she didn't dare to hide. She was trapped by him on the sofa and her cheeks turned red.
"You really are!"
She grabbed her collar that was unbuttoned by him and glared at him with shame.
Huo Jingmo looked at the marks left on her neck with satisfaction, looking happy.
"Jiaojiao never realizes that you are mine."
So he was keen on leaving marks on her that were unique to him?
Gu Ruojiao suddenly realized that Huo Jingmo was quite childish.
She saw him tenderly kissing the scarring wound on her shoulder.
"This is an injury for me."
Even though some time had passed, Huo Jingmo felt pain in his heart every time he thought of that scene.
