Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

Chapter 539: Qin Ruan and the child are the weakness of Huo Sanye

  Chapter 539 Qin Ruan and the child are the weakness of Huo Sanye

  Huo Yunjiao's handsome and cold face was slightly exhausted, and a bloodthirsty cold light appeared in his eyes.

   "Is grandfather there?" He spoke very gently.

  The servant took the windbreaker in his hand, bowed his head and replied: "The old gentleman knows that the second master and the third master are back and are waiting in the study."

  Huo Yunjian rolled up his sleeves and walked upstairs calmly.

   "Third brother, wait for me!"

  Huo Yirong threw the clothes to the servant and hurried to catch up.

   Before going upstairs, he did not forget to instruct Huo Qiang and Huo Chuan: "You all go back to rest first, and I will inform you of anything!"

   "Yes, Erye——"

  Huo Qiang and Huo Chuan left with Huo Zhi, who was lying on the stretcher with a pale face.

  Upstairs.

  Grandpa Huo stayed up all night.

  He is sitting on the rattan chair in the study, holding a cup of warm tea in his hand.

   "Boom boom——"

  The study door was knocked from outside.

  The old lady knew that the two grandsons had returned.

  His wise eyes showed a touch of sadness.

  After all, what should come is here.

   "Boom boom——"

  The door was knocked again.

  The old lady looked back: "Come in."

  The door of the room is concealed, and it opens with a light push.

  Huo Yunjiao and Huo Yirong brothers, after hearing the old man’s response, they opened the door and walked in.

   "Grandfather——"

  The two walked in and stood in the middle of the study, calling for someone.

  Old lady Huo pointed to the sofa opposite: "Sit down, have you all eaten?"

  Huo Yunjiao was very energetic, standing there gracefully without moving.

  His long and narrow peach blossom eyes are shining like stars, and the bottom of his eyes is warm and warm, and there is a faint coldness in his eyes.

  At this time, Huo Sanye was like a gentle and elegant son.

  It's not like the executioner who is about to raise the blade and obliterate a family.

"Ate."

  Huo Yunjiao's voice is unique and deep.

  Even if it was suppressed, the meaning of killing in his words could not be completely concealed.

  The old lady sighed: "Sit down and say something, don't worry about it for a while."

  Huo Yunjiao's mouth raised a soft smile, his affectionate peach eyes half-closed, and the whole person looked lazy and luxurious.

  He walked to the seat designated by the old man and sat down, showing grace in every move.

  Seeing that his grandfather had been staring at his third brother, Huo Yirong was anxious that his father would put his focus on him, and he sat far away from his third brother.

  Old Madam Huo took a sip of the warm tea in his hand, and asked in a low voice, "Jian Jia, have you changed your mind along the way?"

  Huo Yunjiao's smile deepened a bit, his eyes calm as water.

   "Grandfather, no."

  His tone is firm and unquestionable.

  Nangong family, he must get rid of.

  At the moment when they officially attacked the Huo family with their idea of ​​beating Qin Ruan and their children, the capital had no place for the family to stand.

  The old lady lowered her eyes and sighed in her heart.

  His grandson has a thin heart.

  Now that I put a person on my mind, not only did the cold heart not become soft, but the methods became more and more fierce.

  According to the child’s ease of mind in the past, as long as the major families and the aristocratic family do not face conflicts, he will always close one eye.

  Many things are also thrown to Yi Rong, and he tries to calm himself.

  In the past few months, Huo Yunjiao has frequently contacted people from various families, and he has seen it all in his eyes.

  Huo Yunjiao manipulated behind the scenes, preparing to push the Lu family to the top and send the Ling family to the cabinet.

  All of this is paving the way.

  As for who to pave the way, Mrs. Huo knows well.

  Qin Ruan was pregnant with two children in his belly.

  Their Niangsan has now become Huo Yunjiao’s weakness.

  The Nangong family was in a disaster this time because they were the first to hit Qin Ruan and the child in her stomach.

  After a long time, Old Lady Huo raised his eyes and looked directly at Huo Yunjiao's calm eyes.

  "Fuji, the Nangong clan is related to the Wu clan, and the Wu clan can stay as still as possible."

  "If they can see clearly, they can naturally retreat. If they don’t understand, grandfather, I can’t let them go."

  Huo Yunjiao said this slowly and deep.

  There is an indescribable weirdness in his tone, which clearly makes people aware of the danger.

  The old lady pressed her lips tightly, with a slight tone: "Have you ignored the Hundred Year Agreement between the Huo Family and the Wu Clan?"

   "Grandfather, why did the Huo family sign a 100-year agreement with them?"

  Huo Yunjian looked straight at his grandfather's solemn expression, his deep eyes seemed to be bottomless.

  Old lady Huo shook his head, her wise eyes were firm.

   refused to mention the century-old agreement with the Wu clan nearly 30 years ago.

  Huo Yunjian slightly twisted his eyebrows, his slender fingertips pressed on the overlapping legs and knees.

  Suddenly, the corners of his **** lips curled up in an invisible arc: "Grandfather, if you don't tell me, I probably can guess it too."

  The old lady's eyes narrowed slightly, but she still didn't say a word.

  Huo Yunjiao: "The time when the Huo family signed the 100-year agreement with the Witch tribe was twenty-nine years ago.

  At that time, I was not born yet, so I should be in the womb of my mother. I was born in the second year after the agreement was signed.

  In this way, can I reasonably suspect that the agreement signed between the Huo family and the Wu clan is because of me? "

  Old lady Huo's eyes trembled slightly, and the hand holding the teacup shook.

  He took a deep breath and met his grandson's dark eyes: "Jian Jia, don't ask."

  Huo Yunjiao lowered his eyes, staring at the few drops of water spilling from the teacup because of his trembling hands.

  Tea soaks grandfather's soft clothes.

  Huo Yunjiao's eyes are dim, and his voice is soft: "Okay, then I won't ask."

  He can't bear to embarrass his grandfather. In the past few years, the old man's body seems to be tough. After all, he has reached his age and his body is not as good as before.

   "Jian Jia, how can you let go of the Wu Clan?"

  Huo Yunjiao lowered his eyes and covered the dangerous light under his eyes: "If the Witches are determined to hug the Nangong family, I cannot let them go."

   "I will personally talk to them about this issue and let them abandon the Nangong family."

  Grandpa Huo's concession is really weird.

  Huo Yunjian raised his eyes, his eyes revealed his disagreement: "Grandfather, you taught me that Dang Duan keeps facing the chaos, and raising a tiger will cause trouble."

  He couldn’t figure out why his grandfather, who had always been famous for his iron and blood methods, was so tolerant to the Witch tribe.

  Even if it was indeed because of him back then, the Huo family signed an agreement with the Wu clan.

   With what the Witches are doing now, they have already stepped heavily on the bottom line of the Huo family.

  Old lady Huo smiled peacefully.

  He said to Huo Yunjiao earnestly: “Jiaji, the Witches can let go. Now is not the time to solve them.”

  Huo Yunjiao raised his eyebrows slightly: "You mean, you can do it in the future?"

   "The time has not come."

  The old lady's answer is ambiguous.

  It makes people unable to guess what it means.

   doesn’t sound like it will be open to the Witch community.

  I don’t know what to think of, the old lady Huo asked in a deep voice: "Jia Jia, the four major families in Beijing and the sixth family are indispensable. Nangong family leaves, which family will make up?"

  "Fu's house in the south."

Huo Yunjiao's answer did not hesitate.

  At the moment he decided to take action on the Nangong family, he had already paved the way for the future.

  (End of this chapter)

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