Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

"Nothing." Lu Ziming pursed his lips, except for being startled by Huo Yao's compelling aura, he didn't say ten words.

"Who are you talking about?" Lu Xia still didn't hold back his doubts, and asked out loud.

Lu Ziming had a bad relationship with Lu Xia, not to mention that he had run into a wall when he went to find Huo Yao.

But He Xiaoman was in a bad mood and replied without a good voice: "Who else can it be, Huo Yao."

When Lu Xia heard this, there was some discomfort between her eyebrows and eyes. These days, her mother came to pick her up, and it was almost always related to Huo Yao.

And her brother went to find her too?

What is this?

Because I know that the Huo family is rich, so one or two want to coax people back?

Lu Xia shook her head slightly ironically, without asking more questions.

**

Twenty minutes later, Huo Yao and Huo Yulin returned to the villa.

Dad Huo and Song Ning, who had long received the call from the third child, had been waiting in the villa. The family had not seen each other for two or three years.

As soon as he stepped into the room, Song Ning's eyes were red, and he reached out to hug the third child, but was avoided.

Seeing this, Song Ning's eyes flashed dim, and immediately put down his hands as if nothing had happened, and pulled the third child's suitcase in.

The suitcase was a bit light. When Song Ning first picked it up, she was stunned again. The expression on her face was indescribable, like sadness and something else.

Huo Yao, who had just changed his slippers, turned his head and saw that his mother was doing this, a strange touch flashed across her eyes, "Mom?" She shouted.

"Hey." Song Ning recovered, with a far-fetched smile on the corner of her lips, and entered the hall with the suitcase.

Huo Yao's eyes narrowed slightly, her mother's expression was not right, and she turned to look at her father who was talking to the third brother, the expression on that face was also strange.

There is obviously a story in this.

With doubts, Huo Yao walked into the living room.

Huo Tingrui had long learned that the third child was going back to China, so he put aside his business and got home from get off work early. When he saw people, he raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder with some emotion, "Just come back."

"Yeah." Huo Yulin is really not used to being in close contact with people too much. Even if his second brother patted him on the shoulder, his body would be stiff subconsciously.

Because he knew his habit, Huo Tingrui didn't feel sad when he saw this.

Several people sat in the living room chatting, Huo Yao thoughtfully went to the kitchen to cut some fruits out, and then sat there quietly and listened to them.

Huo Tingrui cocked his legs, put his hands on his knees, looked at his younger brother, and asked, "Is the third child going back this time?"

As soon as these words fell, both Song Ning and Huo Dad's eyes fell on Huo Yulin's body, especially Song Ning, whose expressions showed tension.

When she first carried the suitcase, she found that the third child's suitcase was very light, and obviously didn't carry too much, so she felt a little uncomfortable.

Huo Yulin noticed his parents' nervous gaze, and suddenly he felt a sense of guilt. He looked sideways at the two with apologetics, "Dad, mom, sorry, I..."

When Song Ning heard this excuse me, her throat choked, and the tears she tried so hard to endure could no longer stop flowing out. Without waiting for him to finish, she said, "The third child, are you still reluctant to go home? "

There was pain and sadness in her voice, and Dad Huo, who was sitting next to her, couldn't help but flushed his eyes and hurriedly raised his hand to comfort her.