Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Chapter 672: Fourth Brother I was so scared that I had a bowl of nightmares

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the next day.

As soon as Huo Yao went downstairs, Huo Xiang, who was already up, beckoned to her, "Good morning, sister."

There is breakfast on the dining table, as well as the outer packaging, it looks like it was bought on the spot.

Huo Yao approached and saw the face of the little princess, the corners of his lips twitched, "Fourth brother, you didn't sleep well last night?"

With pitch-black eye sockets and messy curly hair, it looks like a real giant panda.

Huo Xiang sat listlessly on the chair, didn't even have an appetite for breakfast, glanced at his sister, and said in a low voice, "... I had a nightmare all night."

well! Didn't he just kidnap his sister to stay with him for one night

First, my father called to "caring for me" for half an hour, followed by his second brother, who gave him science popularization in the middle of the night about "abducting underage students is illegal", and talked to him about legal knowledge for an entire hour.

After finally being able to rest, the result was that the whole night was either dreaming of being chased and hacked, or dreaming of being arrested and imprisoned, and it was impossible to sleep well over and over again.

Huo Yao felt the little princess's resentment, so he could only comfort him: "Then you catch up on sleep during the day."

Huo Xiang lay limply on the table again, and sighed.

Huo Yao took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, thought for a while, and said, "Use some of my incense when I get home at night."

As soon as he mentioned going home, Huo Xiang raised his head energetically, "Ah, I may not be going home these days. I'm going to other provinces to shoot the MV for my new album."

Why don't you get hammered by his father when you go back

For the sake of my legs, I can't go back.

Huo Yao heard him, just took a deep look at him, then lowered his head, and ate breakfast quietly.

After breakfast, Huo Xiang sent her to school, and he didn't forget to bring the box of autographed photos with him when he left.

*

The traffic to the school is not congested and there are few vehicles.

There was a traffic light at the intersection ahead, and it happened to be a red light. Huo Xiang put his hand on the steering wheel and slowly stepped on the brake.

"By the way, little girl, how did you arrange the winter vacation?"

Huo Xiang turned his head to look at Huo Yao, and asked casually.

Huo Yao was leaning against the car window, his delicate eyebrows were loose, "I should go back to my hometown."

"My hometown?" Huo Xiang paused, "Is it Old Madam Yang's side?"

"En." Huo Yao responded lightly.

The green light ahead turned on, and Huo Xiang started the car again, "The old man is lonely at home alone, so he should go back and have a look."

Huo Yao looked out of the car window, propped his chin with one hand, and said nothing.

Huo Xiang was afraid that he would be late for school, so he drove faster than before, but after getting off the expressway and entering a section with heavy traffic, he slowed down, but soon he found that something was wrong with the car.

The accelerator has slowed down, but the speed of the car has not slowed down, and the brakes are weak and cannot be controlled.

Huo Xiang's expression changed drastically. The main road was ahead, and there were many vehicles coming in from the left, and there were still vehicles driving in front of them. If they couldn't slow down, it would very likely lead to a series of serious accidents.

Huo Yaomin sensed something unusual, she turned to look at Huo Xiang, "The car broke down?"

Huo Xiang held the steering wheel tightly with his hands, and he had already stepped on the brakes to the bottom. He even pulled up the handbrake next to him, but it still didn't work, "...the brakes failed."

From the fast speed land bridge, there is a slope, even if you don't step on the accelerator when going downhill, the speed is very fast.

Huo Yao's face darkened when he heard the words, and he raised his head to look at the dense vehicles ahead, and the sidewalk was on the right, and there were not many people walking on the road.

(end of this chapter)