He could only keep venting, but he was afraid that the ignorant Xiaoci would be afraid. He thought that he could make Xiaoci cry now, but he still couldn't bear it.

Huo Muchen raised his hand and just wanted to touch her head, but saw Song Ci shrinking into the corner.

One eye was revealed from the crack of her fingers, and the other one was hidden, trembling and revealing a clever spirit: "I said I can't do domestic violence, if you dare to do domestic violence..."

"Why...what do you want to say?"

Huo Muchened his two fingers like iron pliers and pinched her chin, making Song Ci dislocate his body as soon as he moved.

Song Ci silently swallowed the word "divorce" back into his stomach, and saw Huo Muchen licking his lips with a smile: "Xiao Ci, have you ever heard of soft violence?"

"Um?"

Song Ci shook her head, she had never heard of it.

"You will understand tonight." He said in a low voice: "Xiao Ci, even if you were arrogant and willful in the past, even if you made trouble many times, I would never be willing to hit you once. How could I be willing to hit you now?"

"It's true? I was so arrogant and willful in the past?" Song Ci always felt that Huo Muchen was tricking her. She was really helpless in the face of her strange husband who suddenly came, but she was so handsome that she couldn't bear to give it up if she gave it to others!

"Um."

Huo Muchen put his long arms around Song Ci's shoulders, held her fate's throat, let her lean closer to him, sent the person to Maybach's co-pilot, and whispered: "Wait for me in the car, I'll make a call first."

"oh."

The moment when Huo Muchen turned his back to her, Song Ci pulled his eyes, tightened his nose, made a face, and cursed inwardly: "Hmph, if you dare to say to me again, I want you to look good!"

He is already very good-looking, and he can't be more beautiful!

Huo Muchen leaned against the car window and saw Song Ci's grimacing movements through the rearview mirror, and a doting arc was pulled into the corner of his mouth.

The phone is on!

Lu Ziyan said: "Third brother, what's going on!

I see in the WeChat group, you, your elder brother and the seventh brother are having a quarrel."

"Um."

"It's all brothers, it won't be." Lu Ziyan really didn't want it, because he was disinterested because of trivial matters. After all, they are brothers for nearly twenty years.

"They washed Xiaoci's memory and wanted her to divorce me. What do you think?" Huo Mu asked Chen Youyou.

"How is that possible! Both the eldest brother and the old seventh brother are not so reckless. Are you sure they have really washed the third sister-in-law's memory and are just a game designed!" Lu Ziyan asked in disbelief, imagining various possibilities in his mind.

"Lao Liu, I never like to joke."

Huo Mu said in a low voice.

The coldness handed over from the opposite side of the receiver made Lu Ziyan believe that Huo Muchen was right.

He could only change his words: "What's the situation of the third sister-in-law now? She didn't make trouble with you!"

If Song Ci was really instilled with the memory of divorce, then Jiang Jingxing and Bu Yan would not ask for help in the group, but would run away on the road!

As long as things still have room for improvement, that's fine.

"Just wash away all Xiaoci's memories, otherwise Lao Liu, you must know that I will not give up!" Huo Muchen said angrily.

"I know, what should I do now, that third brother? Can the memory be retrieved?" Lu Ziyan asked.

"cannot."

Huo Muchen put his hand in his pocket and took out a cigarette from his pocket. The "smack" eagle head lighter made the flames of the cigarette butts burned little by little.

In the blue smoke, Huo Mu raised his thin lips slightly and said coldly: "If you find that all the news on the Internet about falsely publishing my divorce will be intercepted, I will not allow anyone to destroy our marriage!"

"Even if it's a scandal!"

"I see."

Huo Muchen couldn't hear others saying "divorce". Jiang Jingxing gave Huo Muchen a big "surprise" as soon as he came back. If it weren't for years of brotherhood, Huo Muchen would have killed them all.

"The shares of Jiang's Group also have Bu's Group, which will be fully acquired!" Huo Muchen's eyes were chilling, and he said without mercy, holding the ice slag in his mouth.

“…”

Acquisition of two major companies is simply at the peak of the world!

Not to mention, Jiang's Group has many branches and is spread all over the world. Although Huo Muchen has always been managed by him, the chairman is still the agent of Jiang Jingxing. Bu's Group is even more straightforward because Bu Yan is not able to manage a huge company yet, so Huo Muchen is basically managing it.

Acquiring two giant companies is simply easy.

Just... OK?

"San brother, M&R is still in a state of decline on the surface, and because we never sell shares, our rankings are falling again and again. Otherwise, we will take back the e-star program of Sanjie first, and then plan to acquire Jiangshi and Bushi Group, how about it?"

Lu Ziyan prayed that Bu Yan would be able to make a better start and restore his third sister-in-law's memory before Huo Muchen took action.

But, the next second...

Huo Muchen gave an unshakable and decisive answer: "Impossible!

Unless my family Xiaoci forgives me personally, I will never be able to give in!"

“…”

Well, there is just no room for turning around.

No one can shake what Huo Muchen decided.

"Brother Third, I will monitor the Internet. There will be no scandals about you. You can rest assured." Lu Ziyan promised.

"Um."

After quitting the phone, the smoke from Huo Muchen's fingers was burned to the end.

He reached out and threw it into the trash can, and turned back to the driver's seat.

As soon as he went back, Huo Muchen saw the little girl hiding far away, not as clever as he was teasing him behind him, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Why, after going out for five minutes, I forgot my identity?"

“…”

"I want me to remind you again, what is my name, what is Xiaoci from, or do I want me to prove it again, what is Xiaoci from mine, how much do I know Xiaoci?"

Huo Muchen smiled evilly and complained in his heart: "It's okay.

She is still young.

He also had time to teach Song Ci again, so that she could accept herself completely and fall in love with him again.

This time, he wanted to raise Xiaoci so that he was the only one in his heart and eyes."

Song Ci's face turned red with watery tears in his eyes, his little mouth was sagging, and he accused: "You smoke!"

"Um?"

"Smoking will reduce life span. I was thinking, what if I am a widow in the future, what if you don't share any property with me?" Song Ci pretended to wipe his tears, but when he saw that there were valuable things around him, he couldn't help but jump into the excitement in his eyes: "We are husband and wife, and husband and wife have common property.

You must keep my property.”

"so?"

Huo Muchen raised his eyebrows slightly, and wanted to see what tricks Song Ci could play after he lost his memory!

Song Ci raised his eyebrows: "Huo Muchen, I..."
Chapter completed!