Chapter 802 802. The Right Hand Is Useless

"Huo Chen!!!"

Wen He was really panicked. He tried hard to break free, kicked and hit him with his feet, and at the same time let out a roar like a collapse.

"I admit, I am Wen He, can you let me go now?!"

Huo Chen's eyes were stained with a clear color, his brain was dominated by alcohol and desire, and all sense and calmness disappeared.

He clasped her wrists hard with his right hand, and stretched her legs with the other hand!

"Then I will never let you go!"

"ah--"

A sudden scream almost broke the ceiling.

Huo Chen, who was about to rush into the city with all his strength, seemed to be hit by a basin of cold water falling from the sky.

The fire was doused, and the lost sanity quickly returned.

He looked at Wen He, whose face was pale and his lips were trembling, and his expression changed. While releasing her restraint, he asked anxiously, "Wen He, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as he let go, her arms that were held high suddenly dropped.

However, her right arm seemed to be running out of strength, hanging down softly and still trembling slightly.

Wen He held his right wrist, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

Only then did Huo Chen discover that there was another hideous scar on the wrist of her right hand.

"Wen He..." he said with difficulty, "your hands..."

Seeing the panic in his eyes, Wen He gritted his teeth and said calmly, "It's nothing, just a minor injury."

In fact, this is not a minor injury. Her right hand is basically useless.

Before, when dancing in Jindu or doing other things, she always used her left hand.

When Huo Chen grabbed her wrist just now, he accidentally touched her injured tendon.

"..."

Huo Chen clenched his fist.

How could he not know that she wasn't telling the truth?

"Did you get injured when you fell off the cliff?"

Although he didn't understand how she survived the accident, he was certain that she must have suffered a lot at the time.

Veins popped out on the back of Huo Chen's clenched fist. Thinking of what he had just done, he really wanted to shoot himself, his eyes full of regret!

"Wen He, I..."

He didn't know what was wrong with him.

Could it be that just because he drank a little wine, even his sanity was eaten by a dog?

Wen He lowered his eyes, blocking the fleeting pain inside, and shook his head.

"I'm fine, let's go."

"No."

Seeing the scars on her wrists, Huo Chen strengthened his determination.

He took off his suit jacket, covered Wen He's naked body, then held her gently in his arms, and said seriously, "Come back with me, and I will take you to the best doctor. I will definitely be able to treat your hand." Cure it and give me a chance to make it up to you, okay?"

compensate?

Leaning in the arms that she had thought about day and night, she listened to his true care for her.

Wen He's lips curved into a mocking arc, he straightened up and withdrew from his arms.

"I don't need it. Please fulfill your promise that you will respect my opinion, go away, and don't bother me again!"

"impossible!"

Huo Chenjun's face sank slightly, he grabbed her hand, carefully avoided her injury, and pinched her arm instead, his tone unquestionable.

"Be obedient and don't let me escort you back!"

"..."

Wen He knew he couldn't break free, so he didn't bother to struggle anymore and said quietly, "Huo Chen, do you still remember what I said to you in Jindu?"

He nodded, but couldn't move, "I also said just now, as long as you want, I can help you do it."