Chapter 539 Qin Ruan and the Children Are the Weakness of the Third Master Huo

Huo Yunjie's handsome and cold face was a little tired, and a bloodthirsty cold light appeared in his eyes.

"Is grandfather here?" he spoke softly.

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 Yunjiao rolled up his sleeves and walked upstairs with a calm pace.

"Third brother, wait for me!"

Huo Yirong threw the clothes to the servant and quickly chased after him.

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

"Yes, Second Master—"

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

upstairs.

Mrs. Huo stayed up all night.

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

"Dong dong-"

The study door was knocked from outside.

The old man knew that the two grandsons had returned.

There was a hint of sadness in his wise eyes.

It's finally here.

"Dong dong-"

The door was knocked again.

The old man looked back: "Come in."

The door was closed, and it opened with a slight push.

Huo Yunjie and Huo Yirong brother, after hearing the old man's response, opened the door and walked in.

"grandfather--"

The two walked in and stood in the middle of the study to shout.

Mrs. Huo pointed to the sofa opposite: "Sit down, have you eaten yet?"

Huo Yunqiu stood there with an air of arrogance and graceful appearance.

His long and narrow peach blossom eyes were as bright as stars, and there was a bit of warmth and warmth at the bottom of his eyes, and there was a faint coldness in his eyes.

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

It didn't look like he was about to raise his blade and obliterate a family's executioner.

"Ate."

Huo Yunjiao's voice is unique and low.

Even if he tried his best to suppress it, the killing intent in his words could not be completely concealed.

The old man sighed softly: "Sit down and talk about something, don't rush it for a while."

The corner of Huo Yunjie's mouth raised a soft smile, his amorous peach eyes were half-closed, and the whole person looked lazy and luxurious.

He walked to the seat designated by the old man and sat down, every move with an elegant appearance.

Seeing that the grandfather kept staring at the third brother, Huo Yirong wanted the old man to focus on the other side, so he sat far away from the third brother.

Mrs. Huo took a sip of the warm tea in his hand, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Jiao, have you changed your mind along the way?"

The smile on Huo Yunjiao's lips deepened a little, and his eyes were as calm as water.

"Grandfather, no."

His tone was firm, unquestionable.

Nangong family, he will get rid of.

At the moment when they attacked Qin Ruan and the children and officially attacked the Huo family, the capital had no place for the family.

The old man lowered his eyes and sighed in his heart.

His grandson has a cold heart.

Now that I have a person in my heart, Liang Bo's heart has not only not become soft, but the means have become more and more ruthless.

According to the child's reassurance in the past, as long as the major clans and the aristocratic families do not face-to-face conflict, he will turn a blind eye.

A lot of things were left to Yi Rong, and he wanted to calm down by himself.

In the past few months, Huo Yunqiu has been in frequent contact with people from various families, and he has seen it in his eyes.

Huo Yunqiu was in control behind the scenes, preparing to push the Lu family to the top and send the Ling family to the cabinet.

All of this is not paving the way.

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

Qin Ruan was pregnant with two children.

Their mother three has now become Huo Yunjie's weakness.

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

After a long time, Mrs. Huo raised his eyes and looked directly at Huo Yunqiu's quiet eyes.

"Hey, the Nangong family is involved with the Wu clan, and the Wu clan can try not to move as much as possible."

"If they see clearly, they will naturally be able to back down. If they are obsessed, grandfather, I can't let them go."

Huo Yunqiu spoke slowly and lowly.

There was an indescribable strangeness in his tone, which clearly made people aware of the danger.

The old man pursed his lips tightly, and his tone was slightly serious: "You don't care about the 100-year agreement between the Huo family and the Wu clan?"

"Grandfather, why did the Huo family sign a century agreement with them?"

Huo Yunqiu looked directly at his grandfather's solemn expression, his deep eyes were like cold pools that were bottomless.

Mrs. Huo shook his head, his wise eyes were firm.

Burke did not mention the century-old agreement with the Wu people nearly thirty years ago.

Huo Yunjie frowned slightly, and his slender fingertips touched the overlapping legs and knees.

Suddenly, the corners of his sexy lips curved into an invisible arc: "Grandfather, if you don't say it, I can probably guess it."

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, but didn't say a word.

Huo Yunjie: "The time when the Huo family and the Wu clan signed a hundred-year agreement was twenty-nine years ago.

I was not born at that time, 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 doubt that the agreement signed between the Huo family and the Wu clan is because of me? "

Grandpa Huo's eyes trembled slightly, and the hand holding the teacup trembled.

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

Huo Yunqiu lowered his eyes, staring at the few drops of water that his grandfather overflowed from the teacup because of his trembling hands.

The tea soaked the fabric of my grandfather's soft clothes.

Huo Yunqiu's eyes were dim and his voice was soft: "Okay, then I won't ask."

He couldn't bear to make his grandfather embarrassed. In the past few years, the old man's body seemed to be tough. After all, he was old and his body was not as good as before.

"Guo, how can you let go of the Wu clan?"

Huo Yunqiu lowered his eyes and covered the dangerous light in his eyes: "If the Wu clan firmly unites with the Nangong family, I can't let them go."

"I will personally talk to them about this issue and ask them to give up the Nangong family."

This kind of concession by Mrs. Huo is really weird.

Huo Yunjie raised his eyes, and his eyes showed disapproval: "Grandfather, you taught me that I should never suffer from chaos, and raising tigers will bring disaster."

He couldn't figure out why his grandfather, who had always been famous for his iron-blooded methods, was so tolerant of the Wu people.

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

With what the Wu people are doing now, they have already seriously stepped on the bottom line of the Huo family.

Mrs. Huo smiled peacefully.

He said to Huo Yunjie earnestly: "Asshole, let the Wu clan go as they can, and now is not the time to deal with them."

Huo Yunqiao raised his eyebrows slightly: "You mean, you can do it later?"

"The time has not come."

The old man's answer was ambiguous.

It's impossible to guess what it means.

It doesn't sound like it's going to be open to the Witchnet.

Not knowing what to think, Mrs. Huo asked in a deep voice, "Hey, the four major families in the capital and the sixth family are indispensable. When the Nangong family leaves, which family will make up for it?"

"The Fu family in the south."

Huo Yunqiu didn't hesitate in his answer.

The moment he decided to attack the Nangong family, he had already paved the way.