Huo Changfeng's hanging heart, when he met Huo Yao's eyes, suddenly seemed to fall into reality again in a strange way.
He remembered the severe insomnia that Young Master Lin suffered from earlier because of the kidnapping, and was later cured by the Eldest Miss.
And the last time the third young master had an accident, she was the one who pulled him back from the gate of hell.
At this time, Huo Yao's voice came again.
"Even if my medical skills are not good, there is someone else who can." Huo Yao said meaningfully.
"Another person?" Huo Changfeng was taken aback, "Who?"
Huo Yao smiled mysteriously, "The heart disease can only be healed by heart medicine."
Heart medicine... Huo Changfeng was again stunned.
Master Feng's heart disease is Miss Tong, but Miss Tong is long gone.
Huo Changfeng looked at Huo Yao, vaguely feeling that she cared about something, but it shouldn't be possible for her to know about Miss Tong, right
**
here.
Huo Jingfeng looked at the two people who were welcomed by the housekeeper with a cold expression, the head of the family was very powerful, and there were still his cronies who came with him standing beside him.
The cronies are dedicated to his safety.
Fan Shun slightly nodded to Huo Jingfeng, "Mr. Huo."
The middle-aged man standing beside him also nodded politely.
Huo Jingfeng sat on the main seat, raised his hand, and said indifferently: "Don't say polite words, just explain your purpose directly."
This is the first time that Fan Shun saw the head of the Huo family head-on, and he didn't take his cold attitude to heart. Instead, he showed a gentleman's smile, "I heard that Mr. Huo has been looking for someone, Perhaps the younger generation can help you."
Huo Jingfeng narrowed his eyes, but he didn't have any emotional fluctuations, "Oh? You are well-informed."
Fan Shun handed the gift in his hand to the butler next to him. The outline between his eyebrows and eyes was very three-dimensional, especially those deep blue eyes were bottomless, "I want to make friends with Mr. Huo, so I understand Just a little more."
"Sorry, I don't need it." Huo Jingfeng didn't even say a word of perfunctory, "But it seems that you didn't find out clearly. I don't like being manipulated the most."
He was referring to exchanging news for seeing this side.
Fan Shun hadn't spoken yet, but the middle-aged man next to him spoke first, "It's a bit serious to say it carefully. Since you have chosen to meet us, Mr. Huo, it means that the news we have is very important to you."
After saying this, Fan Shun frowned, and then gave the middle-aged man a cold look.
Is it a bit silly
The middle-aged man seemed to understand what Fan Shun wanted to express with this look, but he kept his eyes straight and stood upright, with a bit of arrogance as if he was relying on something.
But after Huo Jingfeng heard these few words from the middle-aged man, the aura around him changed instantly, and a strong murderous aura permeated, and he said with a smile: "Are you yelling at me?"
The confidant next to him walked over directly and kicked the middle-aged man's knee hard. Immediately, the man fell to his knees straight on the ground.
Although there was a carpet on the ground, the middle-aged man let out a miserable cry of pain with such a heavy force.
The confidant looked at the middle-aged man coldly, his voice was like a machine, without a trace of warmth: "See where this is before talking."
How dare you be so arrogant in the Huo family, and really treat yourself as a guest
Shabi stuff.
The confidant twitched his lips, turned around and walked back to Huo Jingfeng's side.
I'm sorry, I really can't write during this time, I will review the previous one tomorrow and adjust it.
(end of this chapter)