Chapter 292: Maybe you can think about it
After the car got on the road, Huo Xiang turned his head to look at his sister. After a while, he asked, "Sister, do you know how to heal?"
Huo Yao was playing with his mobile phone, leaning his head against the car door, and did not lift up, "Well, a little bit."
Hearing this ‘a little bit’ answer, Huo Xiang and Tong Yu, who was driving in front, fell silent for an instant.
If it is said that the hospital can not treat a good disease easily, but only takes a few pills to cure it, saying that it can only be "a little" medical skills, then how can so many famous Chinese and Western doctors in the world Place?
Fortunately, this answer was mentioned in front of them. If it were placed in front of the old Pei today, the other party might have to kick the person out on the spot.
Too much beating.
"So, you always know about my physical injury?" Huo Xiang still couldn't help but want to seek the truth.
Huo Yao raised his eyebrows, but did not deny it again, "Yes."
Huo Xiang touched the tip of his nose and guessed that he had confessed to his sister personally, which was still quite a shock.
After all, even the third brother was diagnosed that he could no longer be like before, but now he is easily solved by the younger sister. It is very mysterious to think about it.
"Did you go to the hospital for an examination?" Huo Yao asked again, otherwise her stupid brother would not ask this question suddenly.
"I didn't go to the hospital. Tong brother knew an old Chinese doctor. He took a pulse and said it was all right." Huo Xiang replied honestly.
Huo Yao didn't think there was anything, and finally only said: "Be careful outside in the future, don't be overcast."
Tong Yu, who was driving in front, patted the steering wheel angrily, "I don't know who is behind the scenes, it is so despicable."
Huo Xiang's lips twitched, "If something happens to me, whoever benefits the most will be more suspicious."
"No matter what, this matter can't just suffer a hidden loss." Tong Yu said dully.
Huo Yao's eyebrows were frivolous, and he made a suggestion: "Or can you think about it?"
Tong Yu's eyebrows brightened when he heard the words, "This is not bad. If you don't find out the person who harmed Huo Xiang, you might try the same trick again next time."
Huo Yao smiled, looked out of the car window, and said nothing.
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After Lu Xia returned to Lu's house, she didn't even eat dinner, she kept locked in her room and never went out.
She tried to recall some things about all the Huo family in her previous life, and finally she took out the phone, found out WeChat, and sent a message to the agent.
[Tian brother, do you know any friends from Changyu Culture Company? 】
Changyu is the brokerage company where Huo Xiang works.
Soon, Tiange returned a message to her, [Yes, Xia Xia, what do you ask this for? 】
Doesn't he remember that her brother is just having fun?
Lu Xia: [Can you give me a contact method? 】
Brother Tian didn't think much about it. After all, Lu Xia was his artist and had signed a ten-year contract.
Then he pushed the WeChat business card of the agent he knew to Lu Xia.
After a short while, Lu Xia added Brother Tian’s brokerage friend at Changyu, and after several inquiries, she finally reached Jin Xuyuan’s contact information.
Looking at the phone number on the phone, Lu Xia's eyes were gloomy, and Huo Xiang's cold face could not help but appeared in front of him. Even if she stepped her dignity under her feet, the other party was still so unkind.
If you are unkind, why should I be righteous.
The corner of Lu Xia's lips twitched, and her fingertips dropped on the dial button.