When they met by chance in the parking lot of the hospital that day, Jiang Zhao only left a pale impression of Huo Shu.
It wasn't until Huo Shu stood in front of him that he finally had the opportunity to start looking at Huo Shu. This young man has a pair of round almond eyes, and when he smiled at Jiang Zhao, he looked harmless to humans and animals, making it impossible to imagine that he is a person with a vicious heart.
Seeing that Jiang Zhao didn't speak, Huo Shu didn't continue either. He just looked at Xiao Siye next to him and blinked: "Brother, long time no see."
Xiao Si also ignored him, still staring at Mr. Huo in the ICU.
Huo Shu said softly: "Brother doesn't want to know what I said to grandpa, will he have a cerebral infarction?"
This sentence shocked several people present.
Zhuang Xinrou's face immediately turned pale, and she wanted to cover Huo Shu's mouth: "You child, what are you talking about..."
Huo Shu gently pushed his mother's hand away, coughed twice, and when Xiao Si looked at him again, he raised his head again, showing a satisfied smile: "You should have watched the surveillance, too. "
Jiang Zhao couldn't help frowning.
He and Xiao Si did watch the first surveillance on the scene on the way here, but the surveillance could not record, and they could only see Huo Shu coming to Mr. Huo's office and saying something to the other party. Mr. Huo suddenly took pictures He stood up from the table, as if yelling.
But not long after, Mr. Huo suddenly fell down straight.
But Huo Shu smiled lightly, tilting his head to look at Xiao Siye: "Brother, do you want to know?"
His expression was innocent and naive, like a child who was acting like a baby to his elder brother, but when this expression appeared on the face of an adult in his twenties, there was some unspeakable sense of terror.
Xiao Si also looked cold, and an indescribable irritability spread from his chest, like a beast whose territory had been invaded.
So he subconsciously touched his pocket, and there was a box of mints in it.
After making sure that the candy was in his pocket, his mind calmed down a bit. He took this box of candies from Jiang Zhao's pocket, and Jiang Zhao complained about him several times.
Because he always robs his boyfriend's candy instead of buying it himself, will the candy bought by his boyfriend be sweeter
"Brother."
Huo Shu's eyes suddenly turned cold: "What are you thinking?"
Why are you still distracted at this time
Xiao Si also looked at Huo Shu, "What do you want? Grandpa's will has already been made, and I can't change it."
Zhuang Xinrou's expression changed a little bit. The Huo family all knew that the old man had made a will long ago, but except for the two oldest elders of the Huo family, no one knew the content of the will.
But looking at the old man's attitude, he knew that this will must be more in favor of Xiao Siye.
Huo Shu still smiled happily: "Brother, I have no idea about the will."
"I just want to ask you... next Saturday, my birthday party, will big brother come to attend?"
His tone was as gentle as water, making one's skin crawling: "I will be very happy if my eldest brother can come."
Jiang Zhao always felt that Huo Shu made him feel very uncomfortable. He wanted Xiao Si to refuse, but Xiao Si only thought about it for a few seconds before nodding: "Okay. Where is it?"
Huo Shu's eyes lit up immediately.
"I'll send you an invitation letter then, brother."
"I hope you can come as promised," he bent his eyes, almond eyes like two crescent moons, "this will be my... happiest birthday."
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Once back in the car, Jiang Zhao grabbed Xiao Siye's sleeve: "Why did you agree to him?"
Huo Shu's invitation was a glamorous banquet, but Xiao Si just agreed.
Is he crazy? Who can guarantee his safety
Xiao Si also smiled, clasping his hand: "It's okay."
Jiang Zhao glared at him.
After a while, Xiao Si also had to sigh, and lowered his head to bite Jiang Zhao's lips.
Jiang Zhao: "?"
The tips of his ears turned red quickly, but he remained unmoved: "Give me an explanation, or I won't agree."
Xiao Si also lowered his head and pinched his fingers, and said in a low voice: "From the monitoring point of view, Grandpa suddenly had a mood change because of what Huo Shu said, but the rise in blood pressure will not easily induce cerebral infarction. other reasons."
"This is indeed a grand banquet... But it is also an opportunity for me to catch the fox's tail," he said softly, "Also, the will has been made, but it is not impossible to change it."
Jiang Zhao: "Why change the will?"
After a few seconds, he frowned.
Both he and Zhuang Xinrou subconsciously believed that in the will that had already been made, Xiao Si must also inherit the Huo family and get most of the property left by Mr. Huo, so Xiao Si only needs to guarantee that this will will not be published. If there is an accident, you can sit back and relax.
But is this really the case
What if Mr. Huo actually never trusted Xiao Siye, the illegitimate son? What if Mr. Huo is still soft-hearted and favors Huo Shu
Who can verify the contents of a will before it comes in handy? They couldn't give Huo Shu the slightest chance to turn things around.
"So you want to find out why the old man was so angry?" Jiang Zhao asked with a frown, "Even if you find out, if the old man can't wake up, you can't change the will privately."
Xiao Si also said: "But there is another possibility. The property of the Huo family can only be inherited by blood relatives of the Huo family."
Jiang Zhao raised his head in disbelief.
Xiao Si also blinked at him: "It's just a guess. I only recently got the news that before marrying Huo Jianxing, Zhuang Xinrou secretly had an underground relationship with someone else, but all the evidence at that time was destroyed by the dealer. It’s almost there, I can only find it slowly.”
"It is not difficult to obtain Huo Jianxing's DNA, but Huo Shu is different. All his blood test information is well protected, and he usually lives in an old house and rarely goes out. I want to obtain his DNA. , I can only take the initiative to approach him."
Jiang Zhao was directly overwhelmed by the bloody plot of their family, and he clicked his tongue after a while: "I should have just quietly pulled out some of his hair just now."
"Then when you arrive, do you plan to go alone?" He narrowed his eyes again, staring at Xiao Siye.
Before Xiao Si could speak, he heard Jiang Zhao categorically say, "Take me."
Xiao Si also: "Xiao Zhao."
Jiang Zhao: "Stop talking about taking me."
Xiao Si also: "Brother Jiang?"
Jiang Zhao: "It's useless to call you Grandpa, take me!"
Xiao Si also: "..."
This matter was settled in this way, and a week later, Xiao Si and his family, Mr. Jiang, would also attend Huo Shu's birthday party.
For the next week, no one slacked off. Xiao Si also started to attack the Huo Shu faction in the company without hesitation, either transferring them away or suppressing them, while Huo Shu's domestic assets have shrunk to the one-third of an acre of the dealer's land.
Jiang Zhao stayed at home every day, ruaing the long-lost kitten while holding a few professional books as thick as bricks, and began to learn all kinds of financial knowledge that he was too lazy to study in the past.
There is a high probability that he will inherit the Jiang family in the future, but Lao Jiang has never intended to be the emperor, so he has always been happy and leisurely. But now his boyfriend has also transformed, becoming the heir of the dignified Huo family.
Moreover, being able to play around with a group of Huo's old foxes at the age of twenty, Jiang Zhao couldn't help but feel a certain desire to win and lose engraved in his DNA, and even wanted to wait until this matter was over. Go abroad for a master's degree in business.
In short, you just can't lose to your boyfriend.
And in Burma in the southeast of China, an off-road vehicle was shuttling through a large field of poppies. The sun shines on these bewitching red flowers, and under the surface of the quiet years, there are countless bones buried in the flower fields.
The driver was a young man with a beard and a half-lit cigarette dangling from his mouth, but his face was still very handsome. When he drove to the stockade in front, the guard at the gate shook his hand and shouted something in the local language.
The young man immediately raised his voice to respond, his voice was so warm that he seemed to see his relatives whose blood was thicker than water, and the co-pilot sitting next to him, who had been covering his face with a black coat, tore off a bit of his coat, revealing a white face With an almost transparent and surprisingly beautiful face, he asked coldly, "Why are you so happy?"
"I think this young man looks like the cousin of my fourth uncle's neighbor's sister-in-law!" Lao Zhan took the cigarette from the corner of his lips and exhaled freely, "Cheer up, brother! We are here to make money!"
Qu Luosheng didn't bother to pay attention to him, he covered his coat again, and continued to lower his head to fix the computer in his hand.
Lao Zhan said "Wuhu", and after the guard opened the gate with iron thorns, he rode Juechen and rushed into the road ahead.
They lied that they were crooked friends who came to help the owner buy drugs, and there were a lot of cash stuffed in the trunk. The owner of the camp saw this, warmly welcomed them, and invited them to participate in the local celebration festival at night.
Lao Zhan showed 100% interest in this, put his arms around the shoulders of the camp owner, and kept babbling in the native language, almost wanting to make a brotherhood with the village owner on the spot. When Qu Luosheng got out of the car, he took out a pair of black N95 masks and put them on. Standing aside, he seemed so indifferent that he could change the body temperature of 30 degrees within five meters around him to minus 30 degrees.
At night, the camp was decorated with lanterns and colorful lights. In the open space in the center of the camp, everyone gathered together to sing and dance and eat local "self-service food", which added a lot of poppy ingredients. Some people drank and drank wine. He fell directly to the ground, looking like he was in high spirits.
Lao Zhan also wants to dance in the crowd. When he is excited, he can perfectly blend into the group of high people.
But Qu Luosheng didn't allow him to go, so he could only lean on the off-road vehicle, watching the group of demons dancing in front of him, looking at the ocean and sighing.
And Qu Luosheng looked at a man and a woman who had already started to undress in public not far away, with a look of disgust in his eyes: "Do you want to be like them too?"
Old Zhan was in high spirits: "Human large-scale group sex is also a behavior pattern worth observing..."
Qu Luosheng's face darkened, he turned and opened the door: "Get in the car for me."
And Lao Zhan is still talking cheaply: "Don't be like this, I'm just a very pure virgin, it's exciting to play this kind of thing in the car, brother..."
Qu Luosheng began to look around to see if there was anything that could stop this thing's mouth.
The second before Lao Zhan was beaten, he suddenly saw something: "Fuck? Brother, where are you looking?"
Qu Luosheng's forehead twitched, and he subconsciously thought that he had seen something curious and wanted to draw him to watch it together. He had been deceived countless times like this before.
But he still turned his head, and then froze with Lao Zhan.
The one wearing local clothes and dancing with a soldier holding a gun tremblingly...isn't it Song Xinglan who has been missing for many days
The author has something to say:
I didn't even think about whether Lao Zhan and the senior brother were vice CPs, but it was a bit fun;
But they won't have many plots, will they;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!