1733 Mayhem Was About To Unleash
Huo Qingâs subordinate wanted to show Huo Qing to the lift after entering the hospital, but someone came from the corridor to their side and stopped them.
âLiu, what are you doing?â Huo Qingâs subordinate glanced at Liu angrily.
Liuâs left arm was injured, and it was hanging in a sling in front of his chest in a splint. Even though he was injured, his aura remained intimidating.
He did not bother to answer the subordinate. Instead, he looked at Huo Qing. âWhat brings you here at this hour, Third Councilor?â
Huo Qingâs subordinate frowned and stepped forward, wanting to say something but Huo Qing raised his hand, so his subordinate stopped talking and stepped back.
âI heard that Master Jinfeng has suffered severe injuries, so I came specially to see him.â Huo Qing stood with a hand behind him, his face looking genial as usual. âIs he alright?â
Liuâs face remained stern. He simply nodded and replied courteously. âThird Councilor, thank you for your concern. Master Jinfeng is fine. The doctor says he needs to recuperate. Anyway, itâs getting late, so heâs already sleeping. Please leave.â
âOh? Is that so? Why did I hear that Master Jinfeng is dying?â Huo Qing played with his Buddha beads nonchalantly as he spoke softly.
He was making it clear to Liu that he knew everything about Master Jinfengâs condition.
Liu pursed his lips and smiled slightly standing with his back straight. âYouâre mistaken. Master Jinfeng got hurt, but itâs a minor injury.â
Huo Qing glanced at Liuâs arm hanging in front of his chest with his lips curved upward. âSince itâs a minor injury, why canât I see him? Are you trying to hide something from me?â
Liu knew that Huo Qing had come with bad intentions. If he talked too much, Huo Qing might get aggressive. He narrowed his eyes and said, âIâm sorry I canât let you go upstairs.â
âWhatâs with your attitude?â Huo Qingâs subordinate placed his hand at his waist and could no longer bear it. âYou are just a subordinate. What gives you the right to stop us?â
âI only take orders from Master Jinfeng and he doesnât want to see anyone.â Liu was unafraid of his demeanor. âNaturally, if anyone wants to insist on intruding, I can only execute my orders and do it the hard way then.â
âQuit making excuses. YouâŠâ
Before his subordinate was able to finish his sentence, Huo Qing interrupted him. âI was just too worried about Master Jinfeng. Itâs probably too late to see him anyway. Iâll swing by tomorrow instead.â
Huo Qing did not give Liu the chance to speak. Instead, he glanced sideways at his subordinate and turned to go out.
From the moment he arrived and left, no more than three minutes had passed.
Liu stood where he was watching from behind as Huo Qing and his subordinate left. However, he did not feel relieved in any way. Instead, he became more worried.
The moment Huo Jinfeng got injured, Huo Qing and his supporters were bound to cause trouble. Things would probably get even worse tomorrow.
Liu inhaled deeply just thinking about it. He took out his phone to send the chief steward a text message.
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After leaving the main entrance, Huo Qingâs subordinate turned to glance behind. He asked quizzically. âMaster Qing, are we really leaving?â
Huo Qing looked up with annoyance on his face. âUh huh. It doesnât matter if we canât see him for now. More importantly, Master Jinfeng is probably in serious trouble now.â
A sinister look swept across the subordinateâs eyes as he quickly walked down the steps.
After walking to the car, he opened the backseat car door and said softly, âThatâs true. Otherwise, Huo Changfeng wouldnât make arrangements for Liu to keep an eye here.â
If Master Jinfeng only suffered from a minor injury, why would they be so cautious?
âPerhaps our opportunity has finally come,â said the subordinate.
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