The pampered of the age, the delicate beauty was spoiled by the rough man

Chapter 827 Who Is Plotting Who?
He Yuming's tone was ordinary and ordinary.

It was as if what he was facing was not a stranger who had never met before and who had malicious intentions towards him.It's dealing with an acquainted, ordinary person.

I don't know where he got his courage and guts at such a young age.

Mr. Huo sneered, and he didn't get angry right away, but looked at He Yuming with a half-smile.

"Boy, you are very courageous."

"In my whole life, I have never met anyone who dared to talk to me in such a disrespectful tone like you."

He Yuming let out a cry.

"That's really pitiful. You haven't heard a single truth in your life."

"Stinky boy!"

These words really irritated Mr. Huo.

He stood up, staring at He Yuming with tiger eyes, as if he wanted to tear him to pieces with his eyes.

He Yuming didn't care at all!
His attitude has always been so cold, which directly stimulated Mr. Huo.

Mr. Huo came out from behind the table, ready to show He Yuming some color.He didn't care if He Yuming was a five or six-year-old kid, he just raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

Almost at the moment when the slap fell, He Yuming, who was still sitting there, moved.

He tilted his head to the side, and Mr. Huo's hand was completely empty.

He Yuming quickly stood by the window, frowning coldly, looking at the old man Huo who had lost all his manners.

Such an old man, said to be his father's biological father?
It can only be said that it is fortunate that his father did not live with this old man when he was a child, otherwise it is really hard to say what his father will look like.

Well, He Yuming is now in a dangerous situation. Not only is he not worried about himself at this time, but he still has time and energy to think about what his father would look like if he lived with Mr. Huo?

Although it is said that people are inherently kind, but after living with someone like Mr. Huo for many years, their personality will be somewhat distorted, right?Didn't you hear Mr. Huo say it himself, have you never heard anything against him in your life?

After He Yuming figured this out, he nodded affirmatively.

I feel that I seem to have realized something again.

Mr. Huo, who wanted to teach He Yuming a lesson, didn't react immediately when the slap failed.

Turning around and looking at He Yuming who was already standing by the window, Mr. Huo was silent for a moment, then laughed.

"I also said that you are so bold. You have learned kung fu before. Why, do you think that you can slip away from me with your little fists and embroidered legs?"

"What spring and autumn dream?"

Mr. Huo said that he didn't want to waste any more time with He Yuming.

Before He Yuming offended him completely, he still wanted to take He Yuming back to raise him well, cultivate a sharp dagger, and let him use it for himself.

But after He Yuming avoided it, Mr. Huo knew that he was not familiar with him.

He will not invest too many resources in people who have no return.

The biggest function of this brat in front of him was to attract He Qingdong to negotiate with him.Besides, Mr. Huo felt that He Yuming was useless.

This kid is just a bargaining chip.

And since it's a bargaining chip, it's natural not to waste too much time entangled with him.Mr. Huo waved his hand and asked the people waiting outside to come in and take He Yuming down and lock him up.

"Isn't it a bit inappropriate for an old man who is eight or ninety years old to do something to a child of a few years old?"

A laughing voice sounded from the side.

Mr. Huo's expression changed.

Where did his people go?
Realizing that something was wrong, Mr. Huo looked to the side and saw a young man with the appearance of a Taoist priest in a long gown, walking in from the door waving a fan.

He walked in just like that.

Beside him, He Qingdong who had met Mr. Huo once.

When He Yuming saw his godfather and father coming together, his calm face revealed the expression that should belong to this age group.

"Godfather, Dad, you are here."

"Ah."

Zhang Yuan stretched out his hand and waved at He Yuming.

"Thank you my son."

He Qingdong glanced at Zhang Yuan beside him, the meaning of that look was obvious.

Although he is Yue Ming's godfather, he still has to pay attention to his tone when he speaks.What does it mean to work hard for his son?Can't you add a dry word?
It can only be said that He Qingdong is also a big-hearted person. Now that he is on Mr. Huo's territory, not only is he not nervous at all, but he can also pay attention to the details of Zhang Yuan's words when he is free.

Zhang Yuan clicked his tongue twice.

"A godson is not a son? A godson is also a son, right?"

"It's my son."

He Qingdong emphasized.

Zhang Yuan clicked his tongue again.

"Okay, okay, because you are so serious, then I won't argue with you." He pulled He Yuming behind him, raised his head and looked at Mr. Huo who was opposite him.

"This, your father, I will not argue with you, and I will not take the initiative to recognize my father."

Zhang Yuan made a sound.

The joke is a bit cold.

He Qingdong snorted.

"My surname is He, and my parents died a long time ago."

His tone was very indifferent.

Zhang Yuan let out a sigh, raised his eyebrows and looked at He Qingdong with a smile: "Have you figured it out? This father is a big shot in Beijing. If you recognize him, you can save ten years of struggle."

"unnecessary."

Even if he knew that Zhang Yuan was joking, He Qingdong didn't want to have anything to do with Mr. Huo.

And the two of them, talking like no one else, made Mr. Huo very angry.

"You two, how did you get in here?"

Mr. Huo pointed at Zhang Yuan and He Qingdong. He still doesn't understand how they found this place, and how did they pass through layers of guards to get here?

You must know that in order to cover up people's eyes and prevent He Qingdong from finding them so quickly, Mr. Huo changed his residence three times.

In the other two residences, there were more guards than in the villa here, and those two residences were specially waiting for He Qingdong to pass by.

In the end, I never thought that they came here directly?
Could it be that they have seen through the first two suspicious points that I set up, and they can still come here smoothly?

Mr. Huo didn't quite believe it.

I don't believe that He Qingdong has such a great ability.

And the most important thing was that He Qingdong and Zhang Yuan were both neatly dressed, and their aura of strolling in the garden could not tell that they were people who had experienced two battles.

Could it be that they guessed right here?
Didn't go to the other two places at all?
Mr. Huo squinted his eyes, not quite believing that such a thing would happen.

He has lived for decades, and he does not know how many people he has counted.Will it fall into the hands of two young people?
Mr. Huo didn't believe it.

But no matter how much he didn't believe it, he was just trying to be brave, because this time, he really fell into the hands of He Qingdong, who he didn't like and who was unwilling to admit his identity. .

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