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Chapter 764

The music stopped suddenly, and Song Qianxing suddenly turned around and saw Huo Jinbei who appeared in her room at some point.

Huo Jinbei glanced at her and picked up the Bluetooth speaker she placed on the bed.

"Hey!" Song Qianxing reached out and snatched, "This is mine!"

Huo Jinbei raised his hand and put the Bluetooth speaker behind him, frowned slightly at her, and said, "Do you know that there is a patient who just had a heart disease on this floor?"

Upon hearing this, Song Qianxing sneered, "What's the matter with me? I played music in my own room and didn't bother him!"

Huo Jinbei said: "Even if he is a stranger, you should consider a weak person, let alone him or you-"

"It's because he is not a stranger!" Song Qianxing suddenly interrupted him, "So, he is not worthy of my consideration for him!"

After saying that, she walked to Huo Jinbei again and tried to get her Bluetooth speaker back.

Huo Jinbei took two steps back, still put the speaker behind him, looked at Song Qianxing, and slowly said: "As an outsider, I have no right to interfere with the grudges between you father and daughter. But as a doctor, I have confiscated your speaker for the time being."

After saying that, Huo Jinbei turned around and left her room.

Song Qianxing was angry for a moment, took out the toothbrush from his mouth and threw it at the door, but it just hit the door frame and fell to the ground.

Huo Jinbei didn't look back and disappeared straight in front of her.

Not long after, he saw Song Qianxing changing clothes and makeup go out swaggeringly, while Huo Jinbei stayed in Mr. Song's room and looked after him all morning.

It was not until lunch that Huo Jinbei went downstairs again and told his aunt to deliver food to Song Qingyuan later, and then sat down next to the dining table.

Mr. Huo didn't see Song Qianxing go out, so he asked: "Where is that girl?"

"I saw her go out." Huo Jinbei replied lightly.

When Mr. Huo heard this, he couldn't help but frown and said, "This girl is really arbitrary and doesn't care about family affection at all."

"Of course she has to go out." Mu Qian said, "What does it mean to stay at home? It means she is still a little worried about Mr. Song, but she just wants to go out for fun without hesitation, so as to prove that she really doesn't care about Song Qingyuan's life and death."

Mr. Huo glanced at her and said, "You two are the same tricky ones, so you can touch her mentality so thoroughly."

"No! I'm obviously so gentle, well-behaved and understanding. Because everyone is a woman, I know what she is thinking." Mu Qian said, and suddenly looked at Huo Jinbei, "Well, she was also your junior sister in college? Did she already have this kind of temperament at that time?"

When Mr. Huo heard this, he seemed slightly surprised and looked at Huo Jinbei, "You have known each other before."

"Yes." Huo Jinbei responded, and then said, "I know you, but I'm not familiar with you. In the past... I don't look exactly like you now. Anyway, she has always been quite rebellious, but at that time she didn't seem to be as scruples as she is now."

Mr. Huo heard this and said, "Since you knew each other in college, it should be much easier to speak. If you have the chance, please advise her more."

Mu Qian suddenly laughed and said, "Grandpa, Brother Xiaobei doesn't have time to care about Qianxing? If he has time, he also cares about Miss Zhuang, right?"

The expression on Huo Jinbei's face slightly condensed, and he glanced at Mu Qian without an answer.

Mr. Huo immediately became interested, "Miss Zhuang? Which Miss Zhuang?"

"The second daughter of the dealer." Mu Qian said immediately, "He is also the junior sister of Brother Xiaobei, and Qianxing's good friend."

"The dealer?" Mr. Huo hesitated for a moment, "I vaguely remember that the dealer only has one daughter and is already married. Did I remember it wrong?"

"No." Mu Qian said, "It's her. But she is now divorced and she is definitely a single person. You don't have to worry that Brother Xiaobei will be a third party to others."

After hearing this, Mr. Huo looked at Huo Jinbei, frowned uncontrollably, and said, "Diet? Why divorce?"

Huo Jinbei raised his eyes and looked at Mr. Huo, and replied: "This is her privacy."

When Mr. Huo heard this, his brows frowned even tighter.

Mu Qian suddenly said, "Grandpa, what era is this? You won't have such prejudice? Just divorced, what's the big deal? If you can't pursue happiness after divorce?"

Mr. Huo sighed slightly and said, "You young people nowadays are just not careful about feelings. When your mind is hot, you break up when your mind is hot. How can you feel relieved?"

"Don't come!" Mu Qian exposed him without hesitation, "What do you have to be cautious to let Huo Jinxi's father marry her mother? Are you relieved?"

Mr. Huo was choked by her, and he was speechless. After a while, he said again: "Forget it, children and grandchildren have their own blessings. I won't interfere, okay?"

Mu Qian immediately patted Huo Jinbei's arm and said, "I have helped you a lot, remember my kindness!"

Huo Jinbei just used the chopsticks to push her hand away, so he was too lazy to say anything more.

After dinner, Huo Jinbei went upstairs to see Song Qingyuan again. He stayed in his room for a long time before walking down again.

Mu Qian was sitting in the small hall on the second floor playing with Yueyue. Huo Jinbei took a look and wanted to walk straight by as if he hadn't seen it, but he had already reached the stairs. He suddenly stopped again, then walked to the small hall and sat in the sofa next to him.

Mu Qian then glanced at him and said, "It's a rare holiday. Did you not make any arrangements for the afternoon?"

"No." Huo Jinbei responded lightly, then looked at her and said, "I want to ask, how could Song Qianxing and her father have had such an incompatible situation?"

"Hmm?" Hearing this question, Mu Qian looked up at him in surprise, and then said, "Don't you know why? Hello, I heard that you are dating her best sister--"

"Yibo and I are just ordinary friends at present." Huo Jinbei said, "Besides, this is someone else's private matter, and we won't talk about it."

Mu Qian raised her eyebrows slightly, and after saying "Oh", she said, "Then are you here to inquire about me again now?"

"Let's forget it." Huo Jinbei stood up and prepared to leave without any delay.

"Hey hey hey--" Mu Qian hurriedly called him, "If you didn't say anything, it's rare that Brother Xiaobei also has gossip that is interesting. Of course I want to satisfy your curiosity."

Huo Jinbei looked at her quietly and waited for her to continue talking.

"This is actually very obvious," Mu Qian Qian said, "Mr. Song is only in his twenties. He can think of it with his toes and knows that Qian Xing is sure of his original wife."
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