Yue Ying was in a state of embarrassment, but she didn’t believe in evil, so she screamed again:
"Are you all deaf? Get this bastard out of here!"
Still no one said a word.
The housekeeper and a group of servants all lowered their heads.
Half an hour ago, everyone thought that the second master was probably finished.
Since he is not from the Huo family, the old man will definitely drive him away.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the will was read out, the situation changed again.
With the old man leaving like this, the second master actually became the real helmsman of the Huo family.
Who dares to rashly drive away the head of the family?
Crazy?
Seeing that no one responded to her, Yue Ying was so angry that stars appeared in front of her eyes, she stumbled back and almost fell down.
Huo Lang glanced at Huo Shenxiu bitterly, then helped his mother back to the room.
Huo Ruyu was still immersed in the sorrow of losing his father and had no intention of paying attention to the quarrel next to him.
Huo Qidong already left a lot for her.
It will take more than a few lifetimes to spend.
She had no intention of arguing.
And she also knew very well that only by handing over the group to her second brother would there be hope.
Leave it to Alang, and the Huo family will truly die.
She felt exhausted both physically and mentally, so she collapsed on the sofa and rubbed her temples.
Seeing that Huo Ruyu was in a bad mood, Su Mi didn't want to leave immediately at this time, so she told Huo Shenxiu that she wanted to talk to her first and comfort her.
Huo Shenxiu went out to wait for her.
The Huo family's housekeeper and his servants hurriedly followed and sent him out respectfully.
Huo Shenxiu saw the flattery from everyone, put his hands in his trousers pockets, and finished his words as he walked:
"No need to follow, just go in."
The butler then led a group of people to stop and watched respectfully.
Huo Shenxiu walked out of the main room, and before he could reach his car, he was stopped by a sharp voice from behind:
"Cultivation carefully..."
There is no one else who likes to call myself that.
Huo Shenxiu walked steadily and turned around.
Song Yurou, who had not yet left, chased after him, her timid eyes roamed around his face, her tender eyes lit up, and then she bit her lip: "It turns out that you are not the old man's biological son."
Even the deaf can hear the joy implicit in his tone.
Huo Shenxiu said neither politely nor lightly: "So are you here to congratulate me or to ridicule me?"
Song Yurou's face hardened and she hurriedly took a few steps forward: "I didn't mean that. I just..."
Biting her lip, she finally mustered up the courage to say those two words: "Happy."
Huo Shenxiu is not from the Huo family!
That means she and Huo Shenxiu are not related by blood!
They are not half-brothers and sisters!
Very good……
When she heard about this, she felt like she had hope again.
I came to Huo's house today to listen to the will, probably because I could meet him.
Seeing his face with the mask off, she felt even more excited.
It turns out that this man whom I have been in love with since I was a girl is so good-looking.
In the past, she liked Huo Shenxiu because his temperament was completely different from the rich second generations she knew.
This man has a wildness and composure that are not found in other rich second-generation sons.
Curiosity and freshness gave her a special feeling for the man she grew up with.
Today, I realized that her vision was indeed right.
The word "happy" has too many naked implications.
Huo Shenxiu's eyebrows didn't move, as if he didn't understand: "Thank you."
A word of thanks gave Song Yurou more hope and courage: "Shen Xiu, before it was because we were brother and sister, you were afraid of me... But now, we are not related by blood at all... Will we still have a chance?"
"You're wrong," he looked directly into her tender eyes, "I avoid you, not because we are siblings, but because I don't like you at all. I remember telling you. I have such a bad memory.
?”
Song Yurou's expression froze.
A man's most indifferent tone speaks the most decisive and hurtful words.
Tears fell from her eyes, she covered her mouth, and then she grabbed his sleeve and choked:
"Why am I inferior to Su Mi..."
His face was expressionless, his hand slid down, grabbed her hand like a pincer, and held it down slowly but forcefully:
"There's no comparison at all."
Song Yurou couldn't hold back, her tears were streaming down her face, and she looked at the man in front of her with clear eyes.
At this moment, a teasing voice came from behind:
"Miss Song is so good at crying, why don't I recommend you to join the entertainment industry?"
Song Yurou's face turned cold, she sucked in her tears and stood up straight.
Su Mi walked out and walked directly between the two of them, blocking the distance between them in time.
Song Yurou was hit by a gust of wind, and Su Mi gently said goodbye with her body. She was forced to take two steps back. There was a coldness in her eyes, and she had no good expression.
Huo Shenxiu glanced at her: "Is everything okay with Ruyu?"
"I helped her book air tickets and hotels. After the old man's funeral is over, let her travel abroad for a few days to relax." Su Mi glanced at Song Yurou and said, "Second uncle, if nothing happens, go back."
Huo Shenxiu hummed and turned around.
When Song Yurou saw that he was about to leave, she became anxious and was about to speak. Su Mi rushed towards Song Yurou in front of her, and she took the man's arm affectionately like a swallow in the forest.
Song Yurou bit her lip and froze in the moment.
Huo Shenxiu let the little woman hold her arm and walked towards the car.
After getting in the car and seeing Su Mi fastening her seat belt, he started the engine, passed through the smart lift door of the mansion, and drove away.
…
After Huo Qidong's funeral, Huo Ruyu went traveling.
The Huo family has temporarily entered a relatively peaceful period.
The only uneasy feeling was that Su Mi heard Han Fei occasionally say that Song Yurou had recently joined the Huo Group.
Naturally, he was heading towards Huo Shenxiu.
However, Huo Shenxiu always used the excuse of being too busy with official duties to avoid seeing her.
But Song Yurou kept getting stronger and stronger, and it would pass in two days.
Su Mi knew that after Song Yurou found out that she and Huo Shenxiu were not biological siblings, her feelings for Huo Shenxiu might resurface.
But I didn't expect it to be so fast.
So thick-skinned.
Just like Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death.
But it's not surprising. Song Yurou has been in love with Huo Shenxiu since she was a student.
This feeling does not last for a day or two.
Naturally, it won't break easily.
…
Evening, Huayuan.
When Huo Shenxiu came back, Su Mi was lying on the sofa in the living room on the first floor playing with her mobile phone.
She raised her head and said hello: "Hi, second uncle."
Huo Shenxiu took off his coat and went to the bathroom on the first floor to wash his hands.
At the same time, the phone rang, it was the sound of an incoming message.
It wasn't sent from Su Mi's cell phone.
She turned her head and looked at Huo Shenxiu's coat thrown on the sofa aside. She got up and took out his mobile phone.
The screen that lit up clearly displayed a WeChat message from Song Yurou.
I only know that Song Yurou always went to the group to find him during these days.
Unexpectedly, I would send messages to harass him.
She narrowed her beautiful fox-like eyes and tried several passwords, but failed to unlock it.
Including Huo Shenxiu's birthday, and then shamelessly entered his own birthday and the date of marriage to him.
Neither works.
A mobile phone is so important, and for a man with such ulterior motives and wealth, the password set must be very complicated and difficult to guess...