Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

Even if the Lin family is a small family, it is an existence that cannot be compared with the rich in the business world.

The power of this family in the capital has already taken root, and it is an existence that cannot be measured by money.

Lin Ning's loyalty to Qin Ruan on behalf of the Lin family is not a trivial matter.

Qin Ruan's heart is not as calm as the surface.

This is the first time she has become Madam Huo, and has received an olive branch of allegiance from other families.

She can't decide whether to accept it or not.

Lin Ning's attitude was very serious, and Qin Ruan had to take it seriously.

She thought for a while and said slowly, "I need to think about it."

Lin Ning bowed her head slightly to her, and expressed her submission in submission: "I hope that when we meet again, the three young ladies can give me an answer, and the Lin family will not disappoint you."

Qin Ruan took a deep look at him, nodded reservedly, and turned to leave.

Lin Ning personally took her and Song Qing into the elevator.

The moment the elevator door closed, his tense body quickly collapsed.

This is a way back for the Lin family.

Qin Ruan's current identity, her mysterious and unpredictable abilities, and her cold and warm friendship towards Ling Xiaoxuan made Lin Ning unable to seize this opportunity.

If the Lin family wants to go to the next level and survive under the eyes of the four major families and the six major families in the capital, they must recognize the master.

What about a small family that has a sense of superiority over wealthy businessmen? It is not dependent on a powerful family in order to survive.

The Huo family is the first prominent family in the capital, and it dominates the other three major families and six aristocratic families, but Lin Ning did not choose to rely on the Huo family.

He took a gamble and placed Qin Ruan alone with the glory of the Lin family.

Lin Ning sincerely believes that this woman who is younger than him and has a mature and sophisticated style will not disappoint him.

Lin Ning, leaning against the wall, took a few deep breaths.

He seized this opportunity, and then it will be up to the Lin family to see if they have this honor.

Qin Ruan, who was in the Huo family, was the most powerful woman in the capital, and the Lin family, as the first force to submit to her, would definitely rise to the next level.

Qin Ruan, who left the Huo family, is a pearl that cannot be dusted, and will eventually shine brightly.

The Lin family is loyal to her, and there will be no loss.

...

Huo's house.

Huo Sanye, who was playing with Huo Yao and Huo Anqi in the baby room, spat out blood with a puff.

The gorgeous bright red blood was sprayed on Huo Yao's crib quilt.

"Third Master!"

Seeing this, the servant on the side turned pale with fright.

She put down the bottle in her hand and ran to Huo Yunqi's side quickly.

"Yeah..."

Huo Yao's little face was also spattered with a drop of blood from the third master.

Ignoring the blood on his face, the little guy dropped the toy in his hand and crawled to his father's side.

He stretched out his fleshy, soft little hands to hook his father's fingers.

Huo Yunqiu's delicate face was pale, he raised his hand to cover his mouth, and quickly got up to stay away from his eldest son.

The servant stood beside him with a nervous expression: "Third Master, I'm going to call a doctor. You sit down first."

Huo Yunqiu lowered his head and met Huo Yao and Huo Anqi's eager eyes.

With a dull tone in his voice, he said to the servant, "Don't worry about me, you clean up Ah Yao's bed and take care of the two children."

The two little guys seemed to know something bad had happened, and stared straight at him.

Eyes that should have been childlike clear and ignorant, revealing obvious concern.

Huo Yunqiao took the handkerchief handed by the servant, wiped the blood on his lips, and wiped the blood off his hands.

It wasn't until the knuckles of the hands became clean that they dared to reach out and touch Huo Yao and Huo Anqi.

His voice is gentle, which is a father's love for his child: "Dad is fine, you continue to play, be good."

Huo Anqi stretched out his little hand and grabbed the third master's index finger, and the fat little hand just held that finger.

Huo Yunqiu removed the hand from Huo Yao's face, and went to break Huo Anqi and held his little hand.

Seeing this, Little Prince Huo cried.

really cry.

From birth to the present, Huo Anqi has not shed any tears.

Right now, with his dark eyes that were exactly the same as Mr. Huo's, big tears rolled down his cheeks.

Apart from howling twice at the beginning, he continued to cry forbearance, crying silently, looking so sad.

Huo Anqi's two little hands exerted the strength of feeding, and tightly held his father's hand not to let go.

The cry of the younger son made the third master feel bad.

He suppressed the cough in his throat, sat beside Huo Anqi, picked him up and sat on his lap.

Fortunately, when he vomited blood just now, the blood was not on his clothes.

The third master put his arms around Prince Huo, gently wiped his tears, and said softly, "don't cry, when your mother comes back, she thought I hit you."

Thinking that Qin Ruan might also cry when he saw his younger son crying, the third master couldn't help but smile.

There are three children in the family, one older and two younger.

If the three of them cry at the same time, the third master can't imagine the scene.

Prince Huo was not comforted, and his tears still fell one by one.

His little flesh grabbed his father's clothes, and the back of his hand lost its blood color, showing how tight it was.

Huo Yao was also lying on his father's lap, looking up at him with his head up.

The servant cleaned up the blood-stained quilt and the blood-splattered toys in the baby's room as quickly as possible.

She carefully walked to the father and son: "third master, don't you really need to ask a doctor?"

Third Master Huo lowered his eyes and looked at the string of Buddha beads on his wrist.

The beads, which were originally dull in color, are now even more dull.

He shook his head gently: "No, don't tell anyone about this."

The servant's eyes were full of worry: "Can't the madam say it?"

The third master raised his eyes and looked deeply.

The servant shrank instinctively, she bowed her head and said respectfully, "I see."

"Yeah..."

Prince Huo was dissatisfied that his father did not look at him, and his mouth made a milky voice.

Mr. Huo hugged him, and a gentle smile bloomed on Shen Rushui's face: "Dad, it's okay, continue to play with brother?"

He wanted to put his younger son down, but Huo Anqi clung to his clothes tightly with his little hands.

The suppressed cough in the throat was about to be uncontrollable, and the third master had to make a face.

"An Qi, be obedient. Dad has something to do. I'll come back to play with you later."

Prince Huo had the consciousness of living with the world since he was born, how could he be deceived by him.

The little guy stopped crying, and looked at his father with dark eyes, both distressed and sad.

Under the gaze of the younger son's dark jade-like eyes, the third master couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

He couldn't see the evil spirit lingering around Huo Anqi, which was stronger than the black evil spirit that the third master was born with.

Prince Huo's suffocating aura spread freely, and it was not a small baby room, and was instantly invaded by gloomy and cold aura.

The servant felt the coolness, touched his sleeve subconsciously, and looked at the window in the house, always feeling that there was air leaking somewhere.

Mr. Huo also noticed this subtle change.

His eyes were as deep as water, and his younger son was indifferently fixed.

Invisibly exudes an unspeakable momentum, faintly revealing a touch of intimidating coldness.

Huo Yao sensed something was wrong, and pulled his brother with his little hand: "Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee..."

Prince Huo was disturbed, his suffocation subsided, and the dark eyes turned into the ignorance and clarity that a child should have.

The corners of the third master's lips slowly twitched, and this time he pulled it away with ease, and the younger son clung to the hand of the clothes.

He put the man on the bed, stood up, and looked down at his two extraordinary sons.

Huo Yao took his brother's hand and hid behind him a little bit.

He obediently raised his head to look at his father, with a small mouth: "Yah..."

The voice was milky and milky, and the disguised and well-behaved appearance was just like her mother, like a sly little fox.

Facing his son's majesty and restraint, the third master bent over and touched the faces of the two children, and chuckled softly: "Be obedient, and come back to accompany you later."

After speaking, turn around and leave.

The two children sitting in the crib watched the back of their father leave, and the camouflaged obedience on their faces disappeared.

Their faces were tense and solemn. They were obviously children who had just learned to crawl and sit, and they looked like little adults.

After the third master left, there were only two children and servants left in the baby room.

Huo Yao let go of Huo Anqi's hand and gave him an indecent look.

He opened his mouth and shouted fiercely at his brother's milk: "Ah!"

Huo Anqi didn't give him a single look, and was still staring at the direction where his father left.

Huo Yao quit and kicked his brother.

Huo Anqi was kicked on the bed without any precaution, and his posture was a little embarrassed.

He lay on his stomach like a frog, turning his head and glaring at his brother fiercely.

Huo Yao wanted to pull out a reckless smile, but when he bent his lips, the smile looked cute and cute, which made people just want to slap him to the fullest.

Huo Anqi pursed his mouth hard, got up from the bed, crawled in front of Huo Yao, and raised his hand to hit him.

Seeing that the two little masters were about to fight again, the servant hurriedly stepped forward to separate them.

She hugged Huo Anqi away from the crib and said, "Don't fight the two little masters. The lady will be back in a while. If the lady sees you fighting, the third master will be upset again..."

The separated brothers could no longer hear the servant's broken thoughts, and they roared in the air.

Huo Yao sat on the crib and opened his mouth to his brother: "Ah!"

Come on, hit me!

Huo Anqi frowned: "Yah!"

Shameless, you wait!

Huo Yao was also angry: "Aah!!"

Little bastard, I'm your brother!

Huo Anqi was in the void and punched at his brother: "Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!"

Fuck off! If you weren't cheating, I'd be the first to come out!

Huo Yao smiled cutely, and looked up at his younger brother triumphantly, as if I didn't care about you.

This made Huo Anqi, who was held in his arms by the servant, exploded with anger.

His limbs danced wildly, wanting to compete with Huo Yao.

Seeing that there was so much trouble today, the servant put Huo Anqi on the stroller.

The sheets that the third master vomited blood just now and the toys stained with blood have not been dealt with.

She left the room with her belongings and sent it to the next room for processing.

Unbeknownst to them, one of the two princes who stayed in the baby's room climbed out of the stroller, and the other landed on the soft carpet along the crib.

The brothers were extremely jealous when they met, and pinched them again.

"what!"

"Yeah!"

After Mr. Huo took a brief wash, he pushed open the baby's room and saw the two brothers fighting hard on the carpet.

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