Huo Jiaying's words made the look on Zhang Yufang's face instantly become extremely terrifying.
Zhang Yufang stared at her with cold eyes, like a poisonous snake: "If you say this, if the Xiao family finds out, the Xiao family will definitely intervene!"
"But Mommy, think about it, the head of the Xiao family has only one child, and he is still an immature brat. The people in the separated family are busy fighting openly and secretly to cut off the inheritance rights of this brat. If it is really proven that Song Yunxuan is Xiao As for the children left behind by the head of the family, they will definitely root out Song Yunxuan after they get rid of the brat."
What Huo Jiaying said is absolutely correct.
There was fierce internal fighting in the Xiao family, and several uncles from the separate family were trying to recruit and murder the underage young master of the main family.
If we finally get rid of this young master, and then a granddaughter with great skills emerges, then the old man of the Xiao family will definitely not give power to the family, but to his granddaughter.
Thinking of this, the branch family will definitely help the Huo family to kill Song Yunxuan first.
When Zhang Yufang heard her daughter's analysis, the expression on her face became calmer and weirder by the minute.
There was silence in the room, and Huo Jiaying could clearly see the cold and sinister light in her mother's eyes.
She was a little happy in her heart - if she angered her mother, Song Yunxuan would be as unlucky as her damn mother.
Outside the door, Huo Ting's long eyelashes drooped, and he turned and left silently.
It seems that Song Yunxuan is somewhat certain of making a comeback.
If she is really a descendant of the Xiao family.
…
As promised, Song Yunxuan stayed in the Seaview Hotel in Hong Kong City all day.
As long as you open the window in a room facing the sea, the humid sea breeze will blow in, but this season is not suitable.
The New Year is approaching, and the streets and alleys of Hong Kong City are also filled with the atmosphere of the Spring Festival.
Although Hong Kong City is not a traditional city like Yuncheng, no matter how diverse it is, it can never change the joyful atmosphere brought by this festival that has lasted for thousands of years.
She was leaning against the window at night, and a colorful firework exploded in the sky.
Colorful and colorful, little bits of sparkle.
It fell like a meteor.
She curved the corners of her lips, and her eyes reflected the colorful and gorgeous fireworks. After all, the depths of her eyes were so cold that there was no warmth at all.
Gu Changge lived a prosperous and busy thirty-two years.
But there were times when I had some leisure time, but it was just occasional leisure time.
I remember that when she was twenty-five years old, she took some time off at the end of the year. Gu Yi was only eight months old. She was holding her baby by the window and watching the fireworks outside.
Shao Tianze watched the fireworks by the window with her. After seeing the second one, he suddenly turned his head and looked at her profile.
She noticed his gaze, turned her head blankly and smiled: "What's wrong?"
"Do you like fireworks?"
"It's okay." She dragged the child up, then rolled her eyes, "I remember, when we were in school, a boy set off fireworks from the stadium in order to confess his love to Chang Le, and was caught by the teacher. After that, it’s quite interesting to think about it now, isn’t it? "
Shao Tianze has thin-rimmed eyes on his face, he is gentle and gentle, and when he smiles, he makes people feel like a spring breeze.
Gu Changge likes him because such a man has no offensive power.
She doesn't like people who are more powerful than her.
So she chose to marry Shao Tianze.
And Shao Tianze had already studied her preferences thoroughly, so he hid all his sharpness under this gentle and kind appearance.
He held her in his arms, brushed his lips against her cheek, and watched the fireworks outside with her: "I should actually be more romantic and propose to you."
"It doesn't matter, we are all married now."
"I'm so sorry that you had to marry me because of your pregnancy."
"The more you talk, the more you go too far. I would have married you even if I hadn't been pregnant."
"Can I set off fireworks for you in the yard tomorrow?"
"No, I'm going to London tomorrow."
He held her body for a moment, and then he pressed his lips to her earlobe. The kiss was as gentle as ever, but his lips were a little cooler, and the strength in his hands was slightly stronger.
Her thoughts drifted away with the fireworks outside the window.
Suddenly someone came up behind her, biting her earlobe with burning lips: "Are you thinking wildly again?"
Listening to Chu Mochen's voice, she recovered from her wandering thoughts, lowered her eyes, and put her hand on his fingers holding her waist: "The fireworks are beautiful."
"It's a pity that I can't go back to Yuncheng. If I go back to Yuncheng, I will set off fireworks for you in the middle of the night at the villa on the top of the mountain."
She couldn't help but laugh: "Are you kidding me?"
"It's just fireworks, there's no need to lie to you."
"If you don't lie to me, then let's play outside the Seaview Hotel for midnight tomorrow night."
Chu Mochen tightened his fingers on her waist and hugged her tightly: "I think you are not honest again today."
"I was very obedient in the room all day."
"You know that fireworks cannot be set off within the Sixth Ring Road of Hong Kong City."
"But I just want to see it."
"You are becoming more and more willful."
Song Yunxuan did not back down: "You make me so bored, so you should cheer me up a little bit, right?"
Chu Mochen hugged her horizontally, put his lips close to her ear, and his voice was seductive: "Tonight, I will make you happy enough."
Her face suddenly turned red.
But the night was getting darker, and with the fireworks rising and falling outside the window, she didn't resist.
When she woke up the next day, Chu Mochen was sitting next to her. He was half lying on the bed, with his laptop on his knees, his fingers jumping quickly on the keyboard, and a pair of half-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.
She opened her eyes and looked at him, feeling dazed for a moment.
Shao Tianze also appeared on her side like this.
Like now.
He noticed that she opened her eyes and smiled: "Are you awake?"
She groaned and wanted to turn over.
Chu Mochen put the laptop on his lap on the cabinet next to him, leaned over and grabbed her shoulders, trying to kiss her on the face.
She stretched out her hand to cover his lips: "I'm not used to good morning kisses."
"It's a shame, then we have to do something else."
Although his words were full of regret, there was no regret in his tone.
He put his fingers on the quilt that wrapped her body. Song Yunxuan didn't wait for him to continue, sighed helplessly, grabbed his neck and took the initiative to kiss her on the lips.
The kiss, like a dragonfly dripping water, just stopped Chu Mochen's thoughts that were about to move.
"Okay, go ahead, I want to sleep a little longer."
Chu Mochen felt quite sorry that he could not continue, but when he saw Song Yunxuan turning around and wrapping herself tightly in the quilt, he had no choice.
Song Yunxuan didn't sleep much longer. She stayed awake but didn't move.
Chu Mochen stayed with her for about an hour, then got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
She turned over and her eyes fell on Chu Mochen's laptop placed on the bedside.
There was a slight sound of water in the bathroom. She stretched out her white fingers, took out the laptop, opened it, decrypted it, and entered the system.
Her eyes reflected the information in the computer file, and there was no expression on her face.
A few minutes later, when Chu Mochen came out again, Song Yunxuan had put the notebook back to its original position and continued to sleep with her.
Chu Mochen glanced at the notebook on the bedside and knelt on the bed with one knee.
There are still water beads on my hair just after taking a shower.
He leaned over to look at her, water drops dripping down his hair.
She frowned, slowly opened her eyes, and pulled the quilt towards her face with her fingers.
He grabbed her fingers and pressed his lips into the hollow of her neck: "I may come back late tonight, you have to wait for me here."
Song Yunxuan lowered her long eyelashes to cover the look in her pupils, and hummed softly.
"I don't like you lying. You can't sneak out like the last time I met Huo Ting, okay?"
Song Yunxuan responded to him: "I promise."
"So good." He kissed them both lovingly before getting up to change clothes and leave.
Song Yunxuan lay on the bed alone for half an hour, then turned over and lay flat on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.
Her fair arms were placed on her forehead, and her long hair was winding on the bed sheets.
Everything in this room is so quiet and beautiful, if only it could stay like this.
It would be great if we could really wait here for his return as promised to Chu Mochen.
She laughed at herself and closed her eyes, curling her lips and smiling, feeling a little powerless.
Got up and dressed and had breakfast.
Song Yunxuan, who always likes to read the morning paper, unusually did not read the morning paper. Zhao Kun and Zhang Jin next to her were a little puzzled.
When he was about to leave the hotel after breakfast, he hurriedly stopped Song Yunxuan: "Mr. Song, do you want to go out?"
Song Yunxuan half-raised her eyelids and responded lazily: "Well, something happened."
Zhao Kun was very embarrassed in front of Song Yunxuan: "However, before Mr. Chu left, he told us not to let Mr. Song leave the Seaview Hotel."
Song Yunxuan's eyebrows brought a somewhat cold light: "Then you go and do something else now."
"But Mr. Song..."
"Go ahead, just pretend you didn't see me coming out of the room today."
Zhao Kun and Zhang Jin looked at each other in confusion, but Song Yunxuan walked past them and walked towards the exit of the Seaview Hotel without stopping.
Zhao Kun and Zhang Jin took her away, then turned around to look at her back—
"It's not good for Mr. Song to go out like this, isn't it?"
"Even if it's not very good, we can't control her. Do you think she is someone we can stop? Besides, you have forgotten what the Song family told us when we came here?"
Zhang Jin sighed: "Then we'd better turn a blind eye to this matter."
Song Yunxuan left the Seaview Hotel smoothly.
When I got out, I got into a black Mercedes-Benz bulletproof car.
She sat in the passenger seat and rubbed her forehead.
Huo Ting asked her next to her: "Have a headache?"
"A little bit."
Huo Ting laughed: "If Mr. Chu knew that you were out, he would probably be furious."
"It's not as serious as you think. I just came out to relax. By the way, I'll give you something."
Her fingers pulled out a small USB flash drive from her pocket.
Huo Ting's eyes changed slightly, and his eyebrows slowly frowned: "This is it?"
"Take it, I think the things I got from Chu Mochen will at least be useful to you."
Huo Ting smacked his tongue slightly: "Did you steal Chu Mochen's business information?"
Song Yunxuan didn't look frightened or restless. She just smiled lightly and said, "You have to make good use of it, otherwise all my hard work will be in vain."
Huo Ting took a breath and reminded her: "You are betraying Chu Mochen."
Song Yunxuan nodded, calmly: "I know."