Lord Huo, your little flirt is acting like a spoiled brat again

Chapter 187 Master Huo, We Were Wrong

"Let go of me! You dare to touch me, are you looking for death!" He Qixing became agitated for a moment, forgetting where he was, until he saw a man wearing a black shirt with a face as cold as ice appeared.

Huo Beihan's cold and gloomy eyes fell on him, "Who wants to die if you do something at Huo's house?"

He Qixing's legs became weak unconsciously as he kicked in the air, and the security guard threw him. He landed on his knees, and knelt down with a bang.

He rubbed his aching knee, and struggled to get up, "Huo...Master Huo, we didn't do it first! It was Mu Qingge, he hit my brother first!"

He Qixing's voice also released the few people who were fighting.

They all felt a coolness permeating the whole body, as if the god of death was approaching.

One of them turned around and saw Huo Beihan, and yelled out in fright, "Oh my god!"

Startled Huo Beihan!
They are dead!

died!

Lu Qian had just left the battle, but when he saw that everyone was stupefied and he was in the dark again, he kicked Mu Qingge hard at the crook of his leg, and then stepped aside.

"Hold!"

Mu Qingge cursed loudly, turned around and saw He Qiyuan, thought it was He Qiyuan kicking him, kicked him back unceremoniously, and kicked He Qiyuan down.

"hiss……"

He Qiyuan didn't do anything at first, and the back of his head was injured, he was weak, when Mu Qingge kicked him, he half-kneeled on the ground.

With the way he covered his head and gave him a bouquet of flowers, he could still think that he was proposing to Mu Qingge.

"Mu Qingge, you still kicked my brother. You injured him in the afternoon, and now you kick him down. You are relying on your own face!" He Qixing roared and rushed over.

He helped He Qiyuan up, while Lu Qian pushed the frame of the mirror, and said from the side: "Qixing, this is at Huo's house, Master Huo will give us justice."

"What justice do you want?" Huo Bei's cold eyes moved to him, and there was a strong pressure all over his body, which made people want to kneel down and surrender.

Lu Qian's heart shook violently.

It is disrespectful to the Huo family to do it at the Huo family.

Now in front of Huo Beihan, none of them dared to act rashly.

Huo Beihan's sense of oppression is too heavy!
He just looked at the crowd so coldly, and they didn't dare to breathe a sigh of relief. They were all thinking about how he could remedy it, how could he beg Huo Beihan to spare them.

"Big heart, are you alright?"

Su Xing'er hurriedly walked in front of her, and saw that Mo Xuanya's hand was red.

Mo Xuanya shook her head, "I'm fine, it's just Mu Qingge..."

Mo Xuanya saw Mu Qingge fighting with them, he was besieged by several people, his face was bruised, and his body was probably injured.

Mu Qingge spat out a mouthful of blood, walked up to Mo Xuanya, and patted her on the shoulder, "It's okay, your father isn't so easily injured."

He felt that Mo Xuanya was extremely fragile today, so his voice when speaking to her was much gentler.

And his originally pleasant voice, against the backdrop of the night scene, became even more intoxicating, with a bit of hoarseness after a fight, Mo Xuanya's heart was swayed by him.

Mo Xuanya subconsciously supported Mu Qingge, letting him lean on her body to borrow strength.

He Qiyuan was injured, and the Huo family's doctor was already here. Huo Beihan asked the doctor to see Mu Qingge, and asked someone to help Mu Qingge aside.

The night breeze swept over him, blowing away his neckline, revealing half of his pectoral muscles, many of the famous ladies who had come to watch the fight blushed when they saw Huo Beihan.

(End of this chapter)