Song Yaoyao raised her eyebrows, "I'm not related by blood, does he have one? I'm still my brother's lover after all, and it's only natural to inherit his property."
As for Huo Ningxi, the Huo family has raised him to such an age that they have long since exhausted their benevolence.
Regarding his recent actions, Song Yaoyao didn't know if he was instigated by someone, which caused his temperament to change drastically. However, Song Yaoyao's tolerance for him has already broken through the bottom line.
"What?"
"You mean, Huo Ningxi is not a child of the Huo family? How is this possible?!"
Or are they getting it wrong? Countless people looked at Song Yaoyao in amazement.
Song Yaoyao was fearless, she raised her chin slightly, and her exquisite makeup made her seem to be shining.
Seeing Song Yaoyao's appearance, those people couldn't help looking at Huo Ningxi who was standing in the crowd.
He lowered his head slightly, and didn't mean to refute Song Yaoyao.
Could it be—
God!
This is great news! Some reporters were smarter, knowing that there was nothing to ask from Song Yaoyao's mouth, and rushed towards Huo Ningxi when they saw this.
"Young Master Huo! May I ask if what Miss Song said is true?"
"Are you really not a child of the Huo family?"
"So, do you have the right to inherit? Is what Miss Song said true? Did your uncle really leave all his property to a man with a foreign surname?"
Huo Ningxi slowly raised his head and looked not far away.
The person who was well protected by Shen Xun and An Feiran, even the hem of his skirt was not messed up stood there, smiling slightly at him.
Zhang Yang is domineering, with undisguised malice in his eyes.
She did it on purpose.
Huo Ningxi opened his lips, and it took him a long time to find his own voice, very softly, "Yes."
A simple word, let people uproar.
He actually admitted it! !
What did he think? Don't you want the Huo family's property? !
Song Yaoyao was stunned for a while, but he didn't expect him to admit it.
When she recovered, she sneered.
It's a fact, and it doesn't make much sense to admit it or not.
She was about to leave when her phone suddenly vibrated in her bag. When she attended the banquet, she specially turned the volume on mute, and was afraid of missing the call from her brother.
Everyone saw that Song Yaoyao was about to leave, but for some reason she stopped suddenly, and then took out her mobile phone from her bag.
It's an unfamiliar number.
Song Yaoyao suddenly felt that her breathing was stagnant, and she was inexplicably nervous.
"Hello?"
His voice trembled slightly, afraid of being disappointed, what he heard was not what he wanted to hear.
"What's the matter with the sound, afraid?"
Before he could speak, there was a low laugh first, followed by the man's calm and doting whisper.
Song Yaoyao's tears fell almost instantly.
She clutched the phone tightly, breathing heavily.
"Okay, baby, I'm fine."
Aware of her nervousness, Huo Yunque comforted her softly, "I'll wait for you at home, okay?"
Song Yaoyao couldn't hear anything else, only one sentence was left in her mind, 'I'll wait for you at home—'
Brother he is back! !
Song Yaoyao couldn't describe her mood at the moment, she clutched her phone, lifted her skirt to push away the crowd, and ran fast.
"Ah? What's going on?"
"Did something happen? Could it be about Mr. Huo? "
Tang Xinrou saw that there were still paparazzi who wanted to chase Song Yaoyao, so she pushed the nearest person away with a cold face, "Is that enough? Trouble is enough! No matter who you are instigated by, I will write down what happened tonight for Mr. Huo! In the future, I will settle with you one by one!"
After all, she stepped on the high heels like she was walking on flat ground, and chased after Song Yaoyao in fear.
Shen Xun looked at An Feiran, and the two looked at each other and smiled.
Shen Xun's stern eyes flashed across those people, and said lazily: "I will also make a note for Yaoyao, you all have to stay in this industry well, don't wait for me to make trouble, and just lose your job!"
An Feiran has a gentle temperament and smiles like a spring breeze, "I am the same."
The paparazzi's feet seemed to be nailed in place, and they could only watch them walk away.
"Yaoyao, Yaoyao, slow down!" Tang Xinrou was far away, so he couldn't hear what Song Yaoyao heard on the phone.
She didn't dare to think about the bad news, so she could only follow Song Yaoyao closely, for fear that she would fall.
"I can't slow down!"
Not at all, she wants to go back immediately.
Hearing the excitement in her voice, a thought flashed through Tang Xinrou's mind, and she quickly grasped it.
She was stunned on the spot, and said happily, "Could it be—?"
Song Yaoyao bent down to get into the car, and smiled at Tang Xinrou through the car window. Honey was refilled in the dimple, and she came back to life.
"Rourou, brother is back!"
The car passed by, Tang Xinrou opened her mouth, and when she heard the news, she let out a heavy breath. Feeling relieved, it seemed as if all the strength in his body had been drained.
Her knees gave way and she almost fell to the ground.
An Feiran supported her from behind in time, frowned, "What's wrong?"
Tang Xinrou held An Feiran's arm tightly, happy in her heart, but still knew to lower her voice.
"Mr. Huo is fine! He's back safely!"
"So slack—"
An Feiran felt relieved and smiled, "Don't bother her, let her have a good talk with Mr. Huo."
Tang Xinrou nodded, of course she knew.
"Then let's go back too."
They bid farewell to Shen Xun, got in the car and left together.
After this episode, there was naturally no way for the dinner to continue.
Shen Xun licked the seam of his lips, and everyone around him left. He looked up at the sky. He didn't know when the dark clouds covering the moon dissipated, and the bright moonlight shone down like a silver light.
It's sunny.
He gave a short laugh and raised his eyes.
Looking at the young man who walked to the door, he caught the unwillingness in his eyes that could not be concealed.
Unwilling
Shen Xun shook his head, turned around and walked in the opposite direction.
Not everyone has it, and as a human being, not everything goes well.
If you miss it, you will miss it.
Before the car stopped, Song Yaoyao had already opened the door to get out of the car.
Uncle Zhang had received the news of Song Yaoyao's return a long time ago, so he was waiting for it.
Seeing her like this at this time, she was shocked, "Miss Song, be careful! Be careful! Don't worry, sir is upstairs, be careful not to fall!"
"I'm fine, I'm fine."
Song Yaoyao couldn't help regretting that she couldn't walk fast in high heels and a dress.
Next, she made a movement, bent down and took off her high heels. This time she felt much more relaxed, and walked into the hall.
Uncle Zhang had no choice but to say, "Miss Song, be careful!"
Even so, the smile on his face couldn't be restrained.
When he knew that his husband was fine and was about to come back, his mood was similar to that of Song Yaoyao. It's just that he has lived most of his life, and he can control his inner emotions better than Song Yaoyao.
Watching Song Yaoyao go upstairs, he stood downstairs and shook his head cheerfully.
Looking at Song Yaoyao's appearance, she couldn't wait for a moment, as if she wished she could spread her wings and fly over.
"Sir, country y over there—"