Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

Huo Yunqiu's eyelids drooped, listening to the report over the phone, his cold eyes focused on the documents on the table, his slightly drooping eyes reflected apathy and coldness.

His face is cold and beautiful, his temperament is calm and noble, like a flower that is unattainable, and the aura of invasion around him is wanton.

This kind of arrogance without anger is the real third master Huo who is deeply urban.

His inherent indifference and ruthlessness have a frightening deterrent power.

Seeing such a third master, Qin Ruan's body was inexplicably cold, and a coolness penetrated her heart along her back.

Huo Yunqiang, who hung up the phone, seemed to sense Qin Ruan's fear.

He restrained the anger in his eyes and looked at Qin Ruan lightly.

Under the gaze of the other party, Qin Ruan was sitting as well-behaved as a primary school student.

Suddenly, Huo Yunjiao raised a smile on his lips, and his handsome face softened for a while.

He got up and pinched Qin Ruan's earlobe, his voice soft and soothing: "Don't worry, the second brother will be fine, he will be safe with the Gongsun family."

This is for Qin Ruan to hear, and more for himself.

"Um."

Qin Ruan nodded subconsciously.

Huo Yunjie took a deep look at her, the light in his eyes dimmed, and finally returned to calm, got up and left the side hall.

When he turned around, his picturesque face was as deep as water, and his expression was cruel and stern.

Qin Ruan sat quietly on the seat, in a trance and didn't know what to think.

She raised her eyes and saw Nicholas sitting across from him, looking tired and sitting as quietly as her.

This person stared at the document in his hand, without giving everyone a look, and from time to time he would talk to the people sitting next to him.

Qin Ruan didn't understand the technical terms they were talking about, and it was thanks to the third master who brought her to understand the affairs of the Huo family's company every day.

The third master was angry, really angry.

Otherwise, he wouldn't show the cruelty that was intentionally hidden in his bones in front of her.

Qin Ruan calmed down a chaotic heart, got up and left.

She was afraid that the third master would be angry.

The opponent's body is already weak, and the black evil spirit is getting stronger every day.

When she is not full of suffocation now, if the third master gets angry again, she will cry.

Huo Yunqiu had come to the living room, he stood in front of the elders of Huo's family with a respectful attitude, his deep and quiet eyes fell on the second uncle Huo who was full of anger and worry.

He said calmly: "Second uncle, the news just came that the little prince born to Fuluo Guo's favorite concubine just lost his breath on the way to the hospital, and the cause of death is unknown."

Uncle Huo's eyes moved slightly, and he looked up at Huo Yunqiu standing in front of him.

Huo Yunjie's lips curved into a happy arc, and this joy was mixed with ill-will: "The royal family is thoroughly investigating the cause of the little prince's death, he is the heir carefully cultivated by the king and his favorite concubine, and he went away at a young age, which is a pity. "

The last sentence is a pity, there is no regret.

It was more like anger, wishing to slaughter each other's tone with his own hands.

Uncle Huo's pale face eased a bit, and he pulled the corners of his lips, revealing a reluctant smile.

Qin Ruan, who came over, heard the third master's words, her eyebrows narrowed slightly, and she didn't understand what it meant.

Until Uncle Huo's next conversation with the third master made her scalp tingle

Uncle Huo's clenched fists loosened, and his voice was hoarse: "Guo, in addition to the little prince born to the king's favorite concubine, Fuluo Kingdom seems to have several heirs."

His voice was soft, and there was not much emotion in the tone of the narration.

Huo Yunjie nodded, his voice soft and pleasant: "If several princes are gone in a day, it doesn't seem to be very memorable."

He paused for a moment, and sneered very lightly: "In the early years, there were rumors that King Fuluo should not have children in his fate, and I think this is their fate.

Second uncle, don't worry, I have already arranged the rest. They want the white-haired people of the Huo family to send the black-haired people. I will definitely let them experience it a few times first. "

Uncle Huo's face sank suddenly, his tone was gloomy, and he sneered: "Yes, this is life! How can you have a long memory if you don't experience it a few times in person!"

The hatred in the words is horrifying to hear.

Uncle Huo looked at the nephew in front of him lovingly: "I can rest assured that you are doing things. That boy Arong has always respected you."

The corners of Huo Yunqiao's curved lips sank: "Second brother treats me well."

Don't look at his cousin Huo Yirong, the other party is only a few months older than him, and his cousin is really good to him.

Because of his frail health, everyone in this family loves him sincerely.

Fuluo Guo moved the Huo family, even if it was the royal family, a layer of flesh and blood would always be scraped off of them!

Standing behind Qin Ruan, after listening to the words of the third master and second uncle Huo, the heat in his body quickly retreated.

Is the third master's light-hearted remarks what she thought.

It was clearly a nice and pleasant voice, and every word was alluding to obliterating the descendants of the royal family of Fuluo Kingdom.

She has always known that the third master is not as humble and calm as he seems, and the heirs cultivated by the aristocratic family are not as simple as they appear.

But she never expected that if the third master did not make a move, it would be terrifying.

The gentleness and indulgence that the third master used to treat her in every possible way was what the other party wanted her to see.

What happened today is what this man wants her to see.

If the third master doesn't want her to find out, there are definitely a hundred ways for the other party to make her unaware of the horrific incident that only the members of the Huo family know clearly tonight.

The intellectual and elegant Long Wei glanced over at everyone in the Huo family, and she said in a gentle voice, "I heard that the imperial concubine of Fuluo Kingdom is a woman with means. I visited Fuluo Kingdom a few years ago and dealt with each other, this woman does not Simple."

Huo Yunqiu stood in front of the crowd, his fingertips with distinct joints playing with the Buddha beads on his wrists.

His posture was unhurried and silent.

Mrs. Huo held the dragon head staff, and the old man's wise and sad eyes stared at Huo Yunjie.

His expression was solemn, and his voice was majestic: "Guo, Fu Luo Kingdom is famous for playing Gu, and it is the foundation of the country's stability with oil resources."

Huo Yunqiu's eyelashes didn't move, and he remained silent.

He twisted the Buddha beads between his wrists and moved a lot faster.

Huo Hongxing knew at a glance that his son was not happy.

Huo Yirong was injured and dying, and they hated the Fuluo Kingdom's royal family who shot from behind.

However, if the heirs of the royal family of Fuluo Kingdom were slaughtered, they would inevitably lead to counterattacks from Yu Shi Tong Jin.

If there is no perfect plan, the Huo family is bound to suffer a lot.

Seeing that everyone was speechless, Huo Junxin rubbed his slightly sore eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Yi Rong is still lying on the bed and his life and death are unknown, and he has been vomiting blood since he was brought home. pain.

If you don't bite a few pieces of meat from the Fuluo Kingdom's royal family, let alone A Rong's unwillingness to wake up, I will feel sorry for him! "

Huo Junxin, who has always been unsmiling and gave a calm and majestic impression, his voice trembled slightly, and the hatred in his words was soaring to the sky.