Ye Ruge was very cooperative and went to the police station to take notes and investigate. It was finally confirmed that she was just sending the fainted young master of the Huo family to the hospital and was not a female trafficker.
The police station informed Huo Yanxi of the final investigation results.
Huo Yanxi put down the phone and the figure of that woman appeared in his mind again. There were too many people who looked similar in the world, but there were not many who had similar body shapes and figures...
That overly beautiful woman is not Ye Ruge. Why can’t I control myself and keep thinking about her?
It can only be said that Ye Ruge had a great influence on him.
Su Nanqiu also learned the results from the police station and looked unconvinced: "So, she also saved my dear grandson's life? We should thank her?"
But when she thought of that woman's overly beautiful face, she always thought that she was a poisonous femme fatale, and she must not get close to her, otherwise she would poison her to death one day.
"If that's really the case, our Huo family should have no less etiquette." Su Nanqiu looked at his son opposite who was frowning and didn't know what he was thinking, and said abruptly: "You can buy some gifts tomorrow to thank her for saving her life.
As long as this favor is repaid, forget it."
Huo Yanxi came back to his senses: "Why don't you go? There are many things going on in my company, so I can't go."
Su Nanqiu glanced at him: "It's okay if you don't want to go, I'll ask the butler to send you a gift."
At this moment, the housekeeper hurriedly came down from upstairs: "Madam, young master, you go up and have a look, young master, he..."
"What's wrong with him? Does the wound hurt again?" Su Nanqiu asked nervously, already getting up and walking upstairs.
Huo Yanxi frowned slightly and followed suit.
The housekeeper looked embarrassed: "It's not that the wound hurts, but..."
Su Nanqiu quickly walked to the door of the little guy's room and heard the noise inside. Was he breaking something?
She immediately pushed the door open and went in. She was shocked by the sight in front of her and said, "My dear, what are you doing?"
Huo Yanxi walked in and saw a mess on the ground. His son, who had always been as calm and calm as dead water, was now throwing things and losing his temper?
"Let me out! I want a beautiful mommy!" The little guy has been unhappy since he got home.
And after coming back, Huo Yanxi told him that he could only stay at home and not want to go anywhere.
Su Nanqiu had a headache after hearing this. It turns out that any woman who is too beautiful is not a good thing!
Her sweet grandson spent the whole afternoon with that woman, and now he insists on accepting her as his mother.
Huo Yanxi's handsome face was solemn: "That's not your mommy, your mommy is no longer here." He just asked him to accept the reality.
I don't know if these words stimulated the little guy again. He didn't say anything and just looked at Huo Yanxi angrily.
"It's no use glaring at me, your mommy won't survive either," Huo Yanxi said ruthlessly again.
The little guy suddenly knocked them away and rushed out.
Su Nanqiu was knocked unsteady by him and almost fell. She didn't forget to shout to the housekeeper: "Stop him and don't let him go out!" She thought the little guy was going to run away from home again.
But the little guy was so fast that no one could stop him for a while.
But instead of running towards the door, he ran to his father's room.
Huo Yanxi suddenly thought of something, and Junrong strode towards the room gloomily.
"Huo Tingshen! Do you want to die?" he shouted angrily as soon as he entered the room, with veins pulsing faintly on his forehead.
The boy was holding the urn high, and replied to him with a fearless attitude: "I want to get out!" Otherwise, he would let go and smash the urn.
The dead boy threatened him with an urn!
For a moment, the atmosphere between father and son became tense. They stared at each other like enemies, waiting to see who would be defeated first...