The old man of the Xiao family is a man of his word. If he says he wants to prove something, he will take action immediately.
In Hong Kong City, everyone who is an old acquaintance of the old man knows this very well.
Huo Jiaying sat blankly on the hospital bed, and Song Yunxuan had already disappeared without a trace.
Huo Ting was the only one in the ward.
Huo Ting didn't look at her.
Her face looked a little crazy, but after a moment of madness, she calmed down and became a little stiff.
"Brother, tell me, why did you conspire with Song Yunxuan?" She wanted to grab Huo Ting's collar, shake his body and ask him why he did this.
Huo Ting said in a calm voice: "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit."
These four words made Huo Jiaying calm down instantly.
That’s right, the winner is the king and the loser is the loser.
These four words are practical everywhere. Either you will become a king and stand at the top of everyone's head, or you will be a loser and be trampled under everyone's feet.
The door to the ward was pushed open with a creak.
Huo Jiaying's face was startled with a sad look, and she looked towards the door of the room.
At the door of the room, Xiao Jiancheng held a nine-dragon cane in his hand, and his old eyes were on Huo Jiaying: "Excuse me."
When Huo Ting saw Xiao Jiancheng, his heart moved at first, and then he stood up quickly: "Xiao Shibo, why are you here?"
Xiao Jiancheng glanced at him without a smile on his face: "I was going to visit your father."
"Shibo, you are so polite. I heard that you have just been discharged from the hospital. I should go and visit you." Huo Ting helped Xiao Jiancheng into the ward diligently and asked Xiao Jiancheng to sit on the sofa in the ward.
Xiao Jiancheng just waved his hand and declined his polite invitation: "No, I want to meet your eldest sister."
Huo Ting pretended to be puzzled: "Jiahui?"
Xiao Jiancheng nodded: "That's right."
The expression on Huo Ting's face moved slightly, and his eyes fell on Xiao Yu, Xiao Liang and Xiao Luo who came in together.
He had no intention of pretending to be stupid: "I think Shibo came here because of what my sister said at the dinner."
Xiao Jiancheng smiled bitterly: "That really made you laugh."
Huo Ting shook his head: "Shibo, you're welcome, but Master Sun is young. I can't bear to let Master Sun be harmed."
These words were so profound that Xiao Yu and Xiao Liang looked at him with sharp eyes, wishing to cut him open.
The person present is not a shrewd person, harming Xiao Luo
Who would harm Xiao Luo except those who have direct interests with Xiao Luo
Xiao Jiancheng clearly understood the stakes in his mind, and after explaining his purpose, he set his sights on Huo Jiaying.
Huo Jiaying pursed her lips straight.
"This is?"
"My eldest sister, Jiahui."
Xiao Jiancheng looked at her facial features with an inquiring look in his eyes.
Huo Ting felt a little uneasy, and even Huo Jiaying did not dare to look directly at Xiao Jiancheng.
She and her elder sister are twin sisters. They have been identical since childhood. It is impossible to tell who is the elder sister and who is the younger sister just by looking at the photos.
But if you stay in contact for a long time, it will be easy to tell who is the older sister and who is the younger sister based on their personality and habits.
For example, Xiao Jiancheng couldn't tell them apart from each other because this was the first time she was so close to Xiao Jiancheng.
Xiao Jiancheng was not familiar with their sisters' personalities and habits.
"I saw you and your sisters several times when you were little. I really can't recognize you when you grow up."
Huo Jiaying didn't want to talk, nor did she want to lie to others that she was Huo Jiahui.
She pursed her lips and raised her eyes slightly, but Song Yunxuan's words suddenly flashed through her mind - if you say the wrong thing, the person who loves you the most and the person you love the most will both pay the price for your mistake. .
The person who loves her most is probably her mother, and the person she loves most is also her mother.
Without her mother, she wouldn't be where she is today.
Although she did many willful things, she did not want to drag her mother into suffering.
Moreover, as long as the little brother in the mother's belly is safe and sound, they have every chance to make a comeback.
It doesn't matter if Huo Ting temporarily has the upper hand. Huo Ting is only one person after all.
And there are three of them.
Sister, mother, if a younger brother is born, they will be even more powerful.
Therefore, even if you are temporarily at a disadvantage, you must protect yourself and them.
Thinking of this, she raised her eyes: "Uncle Shi, I am Jiahui."
"Hello, Jiahui." Although Xiao Jiancheng is an elder, he seems particularly friendly at this moment. He slightly raised his hand and stretched it towards Huo Jiaying.
When Huo Jiaying saw the other party making a gesture to shake hands with her, she was slightly startled, then smiled and stretched out her hand: "Hello, Shibo."
Xiao Jiancheng shook hands with Huo Jiaying gently and then let go.
Xiao Yu and Xiao Liang were waiting for their father to find out.
However, after shaking hands with Huo Jiaying, Xiao Jiancheng said goodbye with a smile: "It's too late. I'm a little tired too. Jiahui, please take good care of yourself. Shibo will go back first."
Huo Ting and Huo Jiaying were both stunned. They didn't expect Xiao Jiancheng to leave like this.
Xiao Yu and Xiao Liang didn't understand the meaning of their father's actions.
"Daddy, don't you say a few more words to Jiahui?"
Xiao Jiancheng glanced at Xiao Liang who spoke, and his eyebrows darkened: "Go back, I'm a little tired."
Xiao Yu and Xiao Liang both looked confused.
But after Xiao Jiancheng said these words, Xiao Luo followed his grandfather and turned around and left.
But before leaving, I deeply forgot to take a look at Huo Jiaying in the hospital bed.
Xiao Jiancheng went downstairs and left.
Huo Ting saw the Xiao family's three bulletproof vehicles leaving one after another from the window, and was a little confused as to why Xiao Jiancheng left so fast.
Song Yunxuan, who was in front of the window in the hospital corridor, watched the Xiao family's car drive away, then turned around and glanced at the door of the ward where Huo Jiaying was.
Huo Ting came out of the ward soon after.
Song Yunxuan was ready to leave.
Huo Ting sent him downstairs.
The inner wall of the hospital VIP elevator is as smooth as a mirror.
Song Yunxuan's complexion was like jade, cold but delicate and fair.
"Who can decide the contract between my Song family and the Huo family?"
This was her only purpose in coming to Hong Kong City.
However, this goal has been delayed for so long.
Huo Ting responded to her: "I can make the decision."
"That's great."
Song Yunxuan spoke sincerely.
Huo Ting frowned again, as if he wanted to say something.
Song Yunxuan spoke first before he spoke: "Some grudges are only called revenge if you avenge them yourself."
Huo Ting's words suddenly got stuck in his throat.
He turned to look at Song Yunxuan in surprise.
Song Yunxuan just looked ahead quietly.
The elevator buttons lit up layer by layer and opened with a ding on the first floor.
Song Yunxuan tilted her head and said goodbye to him. Before leaving, she extended her hand and said, "It's a pleasure to cooperate."
Huo Ting hesitated for a moment before reaching out his hand and intertwining her fingers.
The fingers of both parties shook hands lightly, and Huo Ting felt that Song Yunxuan's fingers were a little cold.
But Song Yunxuan didn't care. She curved her lips and left him a message before leaving: "Everyone shakes hands with others in a different way. Mr. Huo, do you understand?"
Before Huo Ting could react, Song Yunxuan nodded and left.
It’s true that everyone’s handshake posture is different.
Just like Huo Jiahui and Huo Jiaying, although they look exactly the same, even though they are biological sisters.
But the way they shake hands with others is different.
Huo Jiahui traveled around and met all kinds of people. She walked on the red carpet hundreds of times, and her every move was dignified, elegant, and reserved.
Her subtle gestures of shaking hands were rehearsed hundreds of times in front of the mirror.
She has been in the entertainment industry for too long and pursues perfection in every detail under the media lens.
Therefore, when she shakes hands with others, she will subconsciously show a cute smile.
But Huo Jiaying is not. Huo Jiaying is a domineering young lady.
She doesn't bother rehearsing these details.
She doesn't have so many scruples when shaking hands with others.
The old man of the Xiao family had already clearly determined from the bottom of his heart who the girl in front of him was the moment Huo Jiaying shook hands.
Huo Ting figured it out and suddenly became worried about the situation of the Xiao family.
But Song Yunxuan was extremely relieved about the direction of the Xiao family.
She was in a surprisingly good mood at night and asked Chu Mochen to accompany her to the mall and buy cosmetics.
When I was passing by the children's clothing counter, I suddenly stopped when I saw the pink organza princess dress.
She remembered that Miaomiao liked pink skirts the most, and she looked beautiful in a pink skirt.
Chu Mochen noticed that her eyes fell on the children's clothes, and he was a little confused: "What are you looking at?"
She smiled and said, "It's a very beautiful children's clothing. A little girl would look very beautiful wearing it."
"Um."
Chu Mochen just responded without saying anything else.
She bought cosmetics and several sets of fashionable dresses, and was very tired when she left.
When I got home, I took a shower and put on my pajamas to rest.
The door was pushed open and Chu Mochen came in carrying a gift box.
Song Yunxuan was sitting on the bedside using her laptop to surf the Internet. She was a little surprised when she saw the gift box in his hand: "What are you holding in your hand?"
Chu Mochen put the gift box on the bed: "A gift for you."
Her heart warmed, and a soft smile appeared on her lips.
Every woman likes gifts from men. If it comes from the man she likes, she will definitely be happier.
She sat cross-legged on the bed, and now Chu Mochen kissed her on the cheek before reaching out to unwrap the ribbon of the gift box.
The bow was pulled open by slender white fingers, and the lid of the gift box was gently lifted by her.
The moment she saw the gift in the gift box, Song Yunxuan couldn't help but be stunned: "This is..."
"Do you like it?" Chu Mochen looked at her, his narrow and beautiful eyes as deep as stars, and his long eyebrows with an intoxicating heroic spirit.
She frowned and carefully took out the gift from the box with some doubts.
She picked up a pink organza princess dress.
However, the size of this princess dress is a bit strange.
She calmed down, but couldn't help but ask him: "Is this children's clothing you gave me?"
"Didn't you say that little girls dress beautifully?"
She remembered what she said when she went to the mall during the day.
"You can also keep this in mind." She sighed and put down the beautiful little princess dress.
She likes this dress because she still has a motherly feeling for her children in her bones. She still remembers Miaomiao and her daughter.
But she and Chu Mochen had no children, so what was the use of buying this princess dress
"Do you like your daughter?"
She nodded: "Yes."
She loves her daughter very much, but she is no longer her daughter.
Chu Mochen's fingers held hers, interlocking with his: "I bought it for our daughter."
She was startled, then turned to face his serious and gentle eyes, feeling speechless.