Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Chapter 1050: Autistic Mr. Huo, loves to play with his fur (27)

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If that weren't the case, she wouldn't have been so persistent in attacking that woman and was determined to kill her.

"You have no right to meddle in my affairs, and the same goes for her affairs. I don't want to hear any slanderous words about her in the future."

It was rare for Huo Sihan to say such a long sentence, but the coldness on his face seemed to freeze people.

Huo Xiaoyan was stunned on the spot.

Huo Sihan was too lazy to care about her. He stood up and went upstairs to the study.

Butler Lu secretly glanced at Huo Xiaoyan and quietly left the living room.

It took Huo Xiaoyan a long time to recover.

Looking at the empty living room, she stamped her feet fiercely: "I'm so angry, you stinky woman, you can't even feel at peace after you left."

She was scolded again and again.

If I had known this earlier, I would have gotten rid of that bitch earlier and there would have been no need to wait for them to get divorced.

At this moment in the study, Huo Sihan had regained his usual calmness, but his aura was a little weaker than usual.

He turned on his phone and answered Yu Hao's call, "Where's the person?"

Ever since Yu Hao learned that Su Qiao was missing, he has been investigating with his men, and now he is exhausted.

"No, there is no clue at all. We checked all the cameras in the hospital and there was no sign that she had left.

Our technicians suspect that at some point in time, the video was frozen.”

I don’t know who helped Su Qiao to have such ability.

It seems that he is from a prominent family.

"Su family."

Huo Sihan stood on the balcony, looking up at the twinkling stars in the night sky, imagining where Su Qiao would be at this moment.

Yu Hao was a little disappointed: "There is no movement."

"Miss Su didn't go back at all. The Su family only knew that she had a car accident and was seriously injured. They didn't know that she was missing."

After hesitating for a moment, Yu Hao cautiously probed: "President, the people in the Su family seem to... not care about her life or death at all."

If she cared, it would be impossible that no one came to visit her in all these days.

Even the funeral after Su Qiao's mother passed away was handled by the president, and no one from the Su family showed up.

Yu Hao felt that there was something fishy going on here.

"Boss, do you want to continue looking?"

He was now somewhat unsure of what Huo Sihan was really thinking.

If he cared, then why did he pretend that Su Qiao didn't exist in the past two years

But if he didn't care, then why did the president stay by Su Qiao's bedside day and night these days, just like a deeply in love husband

Moreover, at the scene of the car accident that day, when Su Qiao was injured and in critical condition, his president felt as if the sky had fallen.

That look was exactly like the person your loved one had suddenly encountered misfortune and was heartbroken.

Huo Sihan did not hesitate at all: "Continue."

No matter what, I must find her.

As for the bid, and the messages she had sent back to the Su family in the past… these were two different things.

Unfortunately, Su Qiao deliberately hid it, so how could he let them find it so easily

At this time, Su Qiao was leaning against the head of the bed looking at his cell phone.

Host, your guess is correct. Huo’s real bidding document is in their company’s safe.

“Find a chance to take a picture and save it.”

Not giving it to Zhang Mingyue

Su Qiao thought about it and said, "Not for now."

She always leaves herself a way out.

It won’t be too late to give it to him once she’s almost ready.

Su Qiao was leisurely planning what to do next, not paying any attention to those who were looking for her everywhere.

*

The next day, Huo Sihan, who had always been a workaholic, rarely went to the company.

After working out in the gym for two hours and taking a shower, I went downstairs and saw Huo Xiaoyan directing the servants to pack up in the living room.