No one knew how Mr. Huo, who was in the Kyoto Hotel at the moment, knew what Huo Tingxiao and Huo Zhehan were doing now.

But I have to say that for Huo Zhehan, Mr. Huo's phone call is undoubtedly a rain in a long drought.

This timely rain truly saved Huo Zhehan's life.

Huo Tingxiao hung up the phone, and sneered at Huo Zhehan who was so frightened in front of him: "Boy, good luck."

He has become a little pervert, and it is difficult for the old man to protect him by thinking of blood relationship.

The old man asked Huo Tingxiao to send the person to the Kyoto Hotel.

Today is Huo Zhehan's wedding, there are many guests, Huo Zhehan must attend as the groom.

The dignified Huo family can't afford to lose this face!

Huo Zhehan stood in front of Huo Tingxiao and heard the call clearly.

After hearing the old man's words, Huo Zhehan, who was originally frightened with a pale face, was instantly triumphant, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

His eyes were like those of a viper, staring coldly: "Huo Tingxiao, did you hear it just now? Dad wants to see me, so what if you're back now? What can you do to me?"

With Mr. Huo backing him up, Huo Zhehan's arrogance suddenly became arrogant.

"What are you doing?" Huo Tingxiao grabbed Huo Zhehan's neck with one hand, and Huo Zhehan couldn't breathe with such a powerful force.

Huo Zhehan's face suddenly flushed red because he was strangled by his throat and lacked breathing.

He subconsciously opened his mouth to try to breathe, and stuck his tongue out like a pug.

He desperately grabbed his hands and feet, trying to resist Huo Tingxiao's killing intent, but the man in front of him was so powerful, he directly grabbed his neck and left the ground, leaving him with no room to resist at all.

Huo Zhehan had no doubts, but if Huo Tingxiao used a little more force, he would die in his hands without any suspense in the next second.

However, he didn't.

He is like a very patient hunter, enjoying the hunt to the fullest.

He looked at the panicked look of his prey with pleasure, as if enjoying a circus that could not be better in the world.

Huo Tingxiao did it on purpose.

He did this on purpose to make Huo Zhehan feel a little more about dying.

But if Huo Tingxiao kept torturing him like this, Huo Zhehan would not hesitate to believe that he would die at his hands.

This **** is crazy!

He didn't even care about the old man's orders, and he really wanted to kill him!

However, Huo Zhehan, who was still in the capital city an hour ago, is now in the hands of Huo Tingxiao.

After an unknown amount of time, just when Huo Zhehan thought he was going to die in Huo Tingxiao's hands today, he suddenly saw Huo Tingxiao let go of his hand.

When the dying man faced despair, he grabbed a rope at once, and the moment he got out of the water, he took a deep breath, thinking that he was about to be saved.

But the next moment, his head was pressed into the deep sea again.

It's really salt water.

Huo Tingxiao dragged Huo Zhehan and directly dipped his entire head into the fish tank.

There are cherished tropical fish in the fish tank, and even the seawater that comes with it is transported by air from abroad every day.

No matter how authentic the sea water is, it feeds colorful tropical fish and also feeds Huo Zhehan, the second young master of the Huo family.

Huo Zhehan raised his hand and pressed Huo Zhehan into the fish tank, pulled him out after a few seconds, and pressed him back again after a second...

For a long time, it has been repeated.

Huo Tingxiao sneered, looking at Huo Zhehan with no temperature:

"Tell me, is it fun?"

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