When Huo Duzhi saw this, he could no longer hold back his worry and changed his mind.

He asked in a low voice, "How do you plan to send him back?" After all, there were not many people in Shanghai who had cars. He knew Luo Fusheng's temperament. He did not like to be restrained.

He probably would not drive here.

"Use Big Brother's Harley."

"How can that be?

It's windy at night. "

Huo Duzhi looked at Luo Fusheng's pale face and said, "I'll send him back in the car.

I think he's not feeling well. I'll feel bad if I don't visit him personally. "

"Why should I?!!!" Hong Lan retorted.

Luo Cheng only listened at the side and did not reply.

"Listen to Second Prince Huo," Hung Cheng-pao suddenly said.

"… Yes," Lo Cheng lowered his head and agreed.

"Dad, how can you?" Hong Lan was furious. Hung Cheng-pao said in a low voice, "Be good."

Hong Lan was forced to shut up. He stared at Huo Duzhi unwillingly.

Hung Cheng-pao felt that this was a good attitude.

He did not feel that the other party deliberately used Luo Fusheng to do this for the Hong Gang, but he was happy to see it happen.

Huo Duzhi secretly thought that Luo Fusheng and Hong Lan's relationship was set in stone.

Look at this girl's possessiveness.

He felt a little sour in his heart.

A servant wanted to take someone from Lo Cheng's side. Huo Duzhi felt that the servant was too clumsy and refused. "I'll do it myself."

Lo Cheng nodded and turned Luo Fusheng, who was half leaning on him, to Huo Duzhi.

Huo Duzhi carefully touched his body. Seeing that holding his shoulder would not cause him any discomfort, he helped him all the way to the car.

He blocked the various expressions outside the car window.

It was unusually quiet inside the car.

Huo Duzhi loosened his collar and gently patted Luo Fusheng's hand. "Second Master Luo?

Luo Fusheng? "

Luo Fusheng's eyelashes fluttered as if he had woken up.

He raised his head and covered his eyes with his hands.

"How is the Second Master?" Huo Duzhi asked softly.

He tried his best to suppress the concern in his eyes.

Luo Fusheng hid himself in the shadows and did not answer.

Huo Duzhi glanced at his face and didn't mind.

The air fell silent again.

Luo Fusheng coughed a few times and suddenly asked, "Are you really not Gu Qi?"

Huo Duzhi narrowed his eyes. He looked at Luo Fusheng's face, which was hidden in the shadows, and asked in a low voice, "Is Gu Qi very important to you?"

Luo Fusheng's Adam's apple bobbed a few times, but he did not speak.

Huo Duzhi secretly mocked his own awkwardness. He pretended not to know him, but he still wanted to know the answer to this question. His eyes were fixed on Luo Fusheng, unwilling to let him go.

Luo Fusheng was silent for a while, then said softly, "If you were him, you wouldn't ask …"

His voice became softer and softer until it was almost inaudible.

Huo Duzhi heard him clearly.

His heart ached. He clenched his fists and said nothing.

Luo Fusheng raised his hand and wiped his face with his palm. He turned his head and said, "Sorry, Second Prince Huo.

I lost my composure when we first met. "

Huo Duzhi was stung by the moisture on his slender eyelashes. He did not dare to look him in the eyes. He forced a smile and said, "You're already so drunk. How can you say you lost your composure?"

"… I can hold my liquor well. This amount of alcohol won't make me drunk." Luo Fusheng opened his eyes wide and looked at Huo Duzhi seriously.

Huo Duzhi saw that there were still tears on his eyelashes, but his expression had changed completely. He still had the same childish competitiveness as before. He could not help but laugh and said, "That's good. You don't have to sober up when we get to the mansion."

"No." Luo Fusheng rubbed his eyes, cleared his throat, and sat up.

"Young Master Huo, just put me down here."

"No, you're injured. At least let me take you back." Huo Duzhi frowned. His voice was calm, but there was no room for refusal.

"How did you know?" Luo Fusheng turned to look at him in surprise.

"Your subordinates told me." Huo Duzhi looked at him. "Don't you remember?"

He did not expect Luo Fusheng to respond in such a way. His tone became more anxious and worried.

"You want me to let you go alone?"

Luo Fusheng was stunned by the anxiety in his words. He looked at him with his clear eyes, confused and helpless.

Huo Duzhi hurriedly lowered his eyes and said calmly, "There's still some distance left. If you're not feeling well, you can sleep for a while."

Luo Fusheng looked away, lowered his head and smiled in confusion.

He knew that the other party was not Gu Qi, but he felt that the other party was very similar to Gu Qi.

He was the second young master of the Southwest Huo family. He was crazy …

The two of them did not speak for a long time.

Huo Duzhi felt that he had overestimated his ability to disguise himself. He closed his eyes to rest. Suddenly, he felt a weight on his shoulder.

He opened his eyes.

Luo Fusheng was lying on his shoulder. His neck was still red from the alcohol, but his face was pale.

He was lying on his side on Huo Duzhi's shoulder.

He did not know if he was unconscious or asleep.

Huo Dozhi lowered his eyes and looked at him for a long time. He sighed softly and placed one hand on Luo Fusheng's waist and the other on his shoulder. He gently placed Luo Fusheng on his lap. Unexpectedly, Luo Fusheng's head trembled the moment it touched Huo Dozhi's leg. A soft cry escaped from his throat.

His head was hurt too?

Huo Dou Zhi hurriedly lifted his neck and hugged him in his arms.

This time, he saw the bruise on his shoulder.

He did not feel good about it, but he tried his best to reduce the strength of his hands.

He felt the warmth of the alcohol in his arms.

"Young master, we're here." The driver stopped the car and turned to greet him.

Huo Duzhi thought for a while. He was afraid that he would bump into him again, so he shook his hand again.

Luo Fusheng opened his eyes.

He found himself in Huo Duzhi's arms.

He was now experienced and knowledgeable in the gang. He glanced at him suspiciously and raised his hand to break free.

Huo Duzhi saw that he was awake and loosened his grip. He explained with a natural expression.

"You're injured. I was afraid that you would bump into something."

Luo Fusheng did not look like someone who would do something unsightly. His words were reasonable. He nodded, closed his eyes, and said in a low voice.

"Young master Huo, I'm really tired today. I'll take good care of you another day."

He turned and got out of the car. He did not give Huo Duzhi a chance to speak.

His back seemed to be in a daze.

Huo Duzhi quietly looked at his back as he walked towards Mei Gaomei. He was thin and frail, but he was the famous Yama of Shanghai.

Yama?

He shook his head and ordered the driver to drive away.

"… So he'll be fine as long as he recuperates and applies medicine on time?" Huo Duzhi asked the doctor when he returned to Huo Mansion.

The doctor's surname was Qi. He looked very young and wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

He had just returned from Mei Gaomei when Huo Duzhi sent someone to bring him to his house for questioning.

"The injury on his back is fine, but he still needs to pay more attention to the bruise on his head. Try not to let it come into contact with water before it heals.

This is an external injury. As for the internal injury, the patient's stomach is not good. His liver has been stagnant for a long time, so drinking will cause a lot of discomfort. "

"… Did you tell him?" Huo Duzhi asked.

"Of course.

Medical advice is an important procedure. "Doctor Qi seemed to be helpless at Huo Duzhi's words. He could not help but push up his glasses.

Huo Duzhi was worried. He only nodded when he heard this.

He knew that Luo Fusheng was bound to get injured because of the work he did.

When it came to it, it was hard to accept.

Stagnant liver.

Just as he thought, he was not doing well.