Famous family warm marriage: black-bellied husband can't afford to offend

Chapter 292 It's Him Who Is Throwing, and He Is Who I Want to Find
There was silence in the study, Huo Chenchen took out a cigarette from his pocket, Assistant Hao immediately went over to light it, watching him take a deep puff, he seemed unable to suppress his inner irritability, and took two puffs one after another, he was like an addicted opium smoker, almost greedy sucking.

Assistant Hao's brows gradually tightened, and he looked at the abnormal Huo Yichen.

Who is he?

He is Huo Yichen who emerged from the internal struggle of the Huo family. He is about to turn thirty, but he is more exciting than some people's lifetime experience.

The storms and waves he has endured are unimaginable to others.

He was supposed to be invincible, but after witnessing his wife's "leg touching photo" today, he seemed to be choked and unable to breathe.

His reaction today is not just a man whose dignity has been challenged and trampled, but more like... a desperate man who was betrayed by his closest relatives, trusted and loved ones.

Assistant Hao's eyes widened suddenly because of the thoughts in his mind, this is the boss, is this the boss...

When Assistant Hao left, it was completely dark.

During this period of time, the weather in Haicheng has been low, gloomy and windy for many days, and it is predicted that Haicheng will usher in the first heavy snow in several years in the next few days.

snow!
For Haicheng, this is a gift from God to Haicheng at the end of the year.

It even became a hot chat among the people of Haicheng after dinner.

But the hot chat about Xue was swept away by the news.

No matter how powerful Huo Yichen is, how can he completely delete all the photos in a short period of time, and the opponent has already set up a situation, and it is too late to control the situation.

All Huo Yichen can do is to reduce the impact, so what if there is such an excuse?

We are not fools, as long as those "leg-touching photos" exist, people will speculate about her relationship with Mo Ziheng.

Let others speculate if they want to speculate.he can not!

As long as he thought about it, he would feel a fire burning in his heart.

He knew that everything was just a calculation, a damn calculation!
Huo Yichen locked himself in the study room after he came back, while the other one locked himself in the side sleeper.

Zhang's mother was left alone downstairs, sighing several times, and her heart ached even more.

Why, God can't be kinder to the third young master.

I was tortured by life and death several times, and my heart was broken. Now I finally found some warmth and was so ruined.

But no matter what happens, you still have to eat this meal, otherwise your body will collapse before the battle is fought.

Zhang Ma first called Huo Yichen.

Knock on the door first, then knock on the door and shout after no response.

Huo Yichen was not in a daze.He heard Mama Zhang when she knocked on the door.Just don't want to reason, don't want to reason.

There are some things he needs to think clearly and understand.

Therefore, Mama Zhang is doomed to fail this time.

Since you can't call the hostess, try calling the hostess again!

It's not good to go in for a day without eating anything.

The result couldn't be more surprising... In the end, Mama Zhang went downstairs alone.

Since, if you choose not to eat now, let's heat it up, so that they won't continue to be hungry after they come down.

And when she saw Huo Yichen, it was already early morning.

Everything was quiet, everything fell into a deep sleep.

The Furong Garden is brightly lit.

Mama Zhang was sitting in the dining room, lying on the dining table with her eyes slightly closed, and fell asleep faintly, but a little movement could wake her up.

Therefore, when Huo Yichen came down, she immediately opened her eyes, stood up abruptly, and spoke quickly, "Third Young Master, I heated something up, and I'll bring it out to you right away."

"No need." Huo Yichen refused.He walked to the living room, "Pour me a cup of tea."

Halfway through the walk, he stopped suddenly, turned his back to Zhang Ma and asked, "Young Madam, what are you doing?"

Asked about Mu Geunge, Mama Zhang paused for a moment, her brows and eyes were also tightly frowned.

"Young Madam has kept herself locked on her side since she came back, and never came out."

Huo Yichen stopped walking forward, and he stood at the stairs, neither advancing nor retreating, not saying a word, just standing there, looking into the distance.

"Go and cook some porridge." These were the last words Huo Yichen said before going upstairs.

I heard that she hasn't come out for a day, it must be because she hasn't eaten for a day.

It is most appropriate to drink some porridge when you are hungry for a day.

Zhang Ma sighed when she heard the words, and watched him go upstairs. It seems that there is no need to brew this tea, and just cook some millet porridge for the two of them.

The side sleeper is on the other side of the study, Huo Yichen didn't knock on the door, but directly opened the door and went in.

The door was unlocked, so getting in was easy.

It's just that she didn't turn on the light, so she couldn't see the situation in the room clearly.

Huo Yichen turned on the light in the past, and the room was suddenly lit up, but people who were used to the darkness squinted their eyes with some repulsion.

Mu Ge followed the movement and looked, not surprisingly, it was him.

In Furong Garden, apart from the guards, there are only her, him and Zhang Ma.

He was the only one who dared to enter the entire Furong Garden without knowing it.

Mu Ge was annoyed, this was his home, and no one could stop him from going wherever he wanted.

She didn't want to stop him either.

She said what she had to say about the "leg-touching photo" incident, and she knew that he would settle everything in the future, not to say that everything would disappear, but it was still possible to suppress this matter.

However, it is enough to ban her for a few days.

It's okay, it deserves it.

Who told her to lose her sense of control, let her guard down, and let people take advantage of it.

This is what she deserves, she suffers.

But even if she deserves everything, she just takes care of it, it has nothing to do with Yaoyao, no matter who it is, there are grievances and grievances, why should innocent people be involved.

She kept silent all day long and waited for news, but the more she waited, the more uncomfortable she felt.

I touched my wrist several times, but there was nothing there, nothing.

Glancing at him, Mu Geinge calmly withdrew her gaze. She continued to lie on the soft couch, hugging herself, holding the phone all the time.

His wife's eyes were too calm, as if he was just a stranger, the eyes were so sharp that it hurt him.

"Mother Zhang said you haven't eaten all day."

There was a change in this statement, what Zhang Ma said was that she hadn't gone out for a day.

She doesn't have a cold war with her husband, even though she really doesn't want to talk.

But still should.

"Ah."

There was a very soft sound, as if it was not suitable for the occasion.

We are all adults, and we have to solve problems when we encounter them. Unnecessary cold wars will only aggravate things and rush towards unresolvable roads.

She has been a rational person since she was a child, and she can always choose the most suitable path when she is sad.

So, this Cold War...abandon it.

Huo Yichen came to her side, seemingly ignoring her happiness and anger, he picked her up, put her in his arms, and then lay on the soft couch together.

Mu Geunge moved a little at first, because she didn't have a cold war, it didn't mean she was willing to accept her closeness at this time.But when he noticed the strength of his wrist, he didn't move.

"I can't find the bracelet." He said in a low voice, feeling the stiffness of his body in his arms, he stopped midway.

He was the one who wanted to throw the bracelet, but he was the one who was looking for it later.

The emperor is as high as hundreds of floors, and the top floor is thrown down. In addition, there is an endless stream of vehicles passing by on the road. I am afraid that there is not even a "corpse" left, and there is nowhere to be found.

From the moment she dropped it, she knew that the bracelet would never be retrieved.

So, she didn't look for it.

(End of this chapter)