"A member of the Lancaster Family? How troublesome..."
Huo Qi cursed under his breath, "Go and stop the bleeding first."
"Miss Song..."
"You don't have to worry about that." Huo Jiu dragged him into the car. Thinking about the gaze he saw earlier, he still felt goosebumps all over his body.
The accompanying medical team quickly gave Huo Jiu an injection. Then, they cut open his clothes and began to treat his gruesome wound.
Huo Qi's expression did not change. "No survivors?"
Huo Jiu chuckled. He was shirtless and lazily leaned against the chair. As the alcohol on the medical staff's tweezers came into contact with his wound, a hissing sound was heard. "Do you have a cigarette? Give me one."
He raised his chin, and the car was filled with the smell of blood.
Huo Qi threw a box of cigarettes to him. "Smoke less. If the Master smells it, you'll be punished again."
