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Chapter 1071

Chapter 1071

"Liang Weizhen, have you been rude for a long time? Unfortunately, you hid too deeply. I want to see how long your tail can be hidden."

After Huo Xu finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Qingxin and felt aching in his heart when he saw that she was indifferent.

The car window at the back opened, Xiaoxi stretched out his head and became impatient: "Uncle, when will you talk to?"

"I'll come." Huo Xu got into the car.

When he drove away, in the rearview mirror, he saw Liang Weizhen bowing his head and kissing Jiang Qingxin's lips.

He grabbed the steering wheel hard, and the blue veins on the back of his hand swelled up, and the accelerator couldn't help but heavier.

Xiaoxi screamed in fear, "Uncle, you drive so fast, I'm afraid."

Huo Xu suddenly woke up, and he quickly slowed down and apologized, "I'm sorry."

"Uncle, you are not mature at all, no wonder your wife ran away." Xiaoxi couldn't help but thrust her waist and complain.

"...You are right." Huo Xu lowered his head sadly.

Xiaoxi sighed when she saw it. She knew that her mother had married Uncle Liang, but when she thought that she would live with Uncle Liang in the future, she would feel like a homeless wandering child.

"Why are you sighing?" Huo Xu looked at the little guy only three years old, but he looked like a little adult.

"I heard Aunt Jiang tell Liang Weizhen this morning that she will move to Uncle Liang's villa tomorrow." Xiaoxi suddenly said sadly, "It won't be very convenient for me to go there in the future."

There was a sharp turn ahead.

Huo Xu lost his mind for a while and drove out a black Rolls-Royce. He subconsciously braked suddenly, but it was still too late.

Two cars collided with each other.

In the back seat, the stream was frightened and cried.

He hurriedly turned around and saw that the little guy had his seat belt and tied it tightly to the seat, but he was probably scared and his face was pale and he kept crying.

He quickly opened the car door and carried the stream out of the back seat.

Xiaoxi hugged his neck hard and cried loudly.

In the driver's seat of Rolls-Royce, a middle-aged man walked out and asked with concern: "The child is not injured."

Huo Xu checked Xiaoxi's body and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that she had no problems.

"It's okay, sorry." Huo Xu apologized. He knew that he was distracted just now and then he would crash into the car.

"Xixi, stop crying. I'm here, it's okay." Huo Xu coaxed her for a long time before coaxing Xiaoxi.

The driver was waiting quietly by the side without urging.

This made Huo Xu feel a little fond of goodwill, "The main responsibility lies with me. You can see how much the car compensates, I will transfer the money to you."

The driver was about to speak when a man's deep and low voice suddenly came from the back seat of the Rolls-Royce, "Old Chen, come here."

The driver walked to the back seat window of the Rolls-Royce. The window inside opened, revealing a strange side face, wearing sunglasses, with scars on his face, but half of his face could be seen as heroic when he was young.

After the man whispered a few words to the driver, the driver came over and said gently: "Forget it, we don't need this maintenance money. You can go, take the children and don't stay here, so as not to scare her. Be careful next time you drive."

"......Thanks."

Huo Xu was slightly surprised.

Although the people living on Xueming Mountain are either rich or noble, few of them are so easy to deal with, and he has never seen this face before.

Chapter completed!
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