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

Chapter 930 If You Can't Run Away, You Will Starve to Death Outside if You Run Away

Huo Yunqiu avoided the body the moment Fu Kun knelt down.

He lightly pulled the corners of his lips and said slowly: "My wife has a bad temper. She has always been a person who doesn't offend me or offenders. If I intervene in this matter, when she wakes up, I'm afraid she will make trouble with me. Say it again."

After some remarks, he made a thousand jins, which meant that after the autumn, Fu Kun sat paralyzed on the ground and his heart was ashes.

Fu Ziqiu, who was half-opened in the arms of the Fu family's bodyguard, saw his father, who had been flattered by everyone, kneeling in front of the cold and handsome Third Master Huo.

The window glass behind him came down, Qin Ruan clasped the window with both hands, and his eyes fell on Fu Ziqiu.

Sitting in the car, she pointed at Fu Ziqiu, looked up at Huo Yunqiu who was standing in front of the car, and complained confidently: "This kid bullies me, and he doesn't ask me Qin Xiaowu is easy to bully!"

Huo Yunqiu raised his eyebrows: "He bullied you, do you want to bully him?"

Qin Ruan tilted his head and thought for a while, then shook his head: "I've been bullied."

She is a very vengeful person, and she usually retaliates on the spot when she has vengeance.

Huo Yunqiu heard what she meant, chuckled lightly, and waved to Fu Kun: "Let's go."

Thinking the matter was resolved, Fu Kun wiped the snot and tears from his face with his sleeve, and choked out, "Thank you, Mr. Huo, and Mrs. Huo!"

Huo Yunqiu sat in the car, put Qin Ruan in his arms, waved away the two cubs lying on her lap, and said to Huo Qi who was standing outside the car, "You lead the way."

"Okay-" Huo Qi nodded and said to Fu Kun, who got up from the ground, "Mr. Fu should hurry up and take Young Master Ling to the hospital. If you delay, you will lose too much blood and you will die."

Fu Kun looked at his son's miserable condition with heartache and said, "Thank you Qishao for your kindness, I'll go right now."

The Huo family's motorcade galloped down the empty and spacious road, quickly drove away from the tavern, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Fu Kun watched the convoy leave, and fell to the ground, feeling that he had lost half his life.

"Mr. Fu?"

The bodyguard stepped forward to help him.

Fu Kun looked at his son's friends who were standing at the door of the tavern, and felt a sense of crisis.

He intuitively continued to let his son continue to mess around, and sooner or later he would lose his life.

...

Huo Xingde learned that Huo Yunqiu brought the two young princes of the Huo family to Haicheng, and packed the most spacious house in the family as soon as possible.

Knowing that Qin Ruan was drunk and wanted to eat lobster noodles, he called the cook at home to stand by in the middle of the night.

Qin Ruan didn't know how many people were affected by what happened tonight. She was lying on the soft and comfortable big bed tossing and turning, feeling extremely excited.

Since her rebirth, she had never been so relieved to drink.

This drunkenness made her whole person relax.

Huo Yunqiu sat on the edge of the bed and unbuttoned her clothes, leaving the smallest layer of fabric, and then stopped what he was doing.

Qin Ruan, who had always been obedient, suddenly turned to look at him: "Didn't you say you won't bully me?"

His eyes were innocent and innocent, as clear as a child's.

Huo Yunjie bent over and hugged her in his arms: "I won't bully you, I'll take you to take a bath with the smell of alcohol."

There was laughter in his voice, and he couldn't hear any disgust.

He took the man into his arms and walked into the bathroom with steady steps.

The drunk Qin Ruan was still very tossed. He shouted that the water was hot for a while, and said that the water was cold for a while. Later, he thought that the shower gel was not a familiar smell.

He was spoiled by the elders of his family since he was a child, and Sanye Huo, who has been self-reliant since he was an adult, can't help but start to have some headaches.

He is also the first person to be served like this.

If it wasn't for Qin Ruan, he would have been thrown out by the window long ago.

But whoever makes the drunk woman the mother of his child, or the little wife he is determined to spoil.

Huo Yunqi, who was soaked all over, sat on the edge of the bathtub and patiently wiped Qin Ruan's body with a wet towel.

Qin Ruan was probably tired from tossing, leaning on the pillow in the bathtub, staring at the lights in the room with bewildered eyes.

After a while, she muttered to herself: "I'm so tossing, why don't you hit me? As long as I made a sound, they would slap us with willow sticks, which is the branch on the willow tree outside the gate, It hurts when I smoke someone."

Her body also shrank a few times in cooperation, as if feeling the pain of the willow branch slapped on her body.

Hearing Qin Ruan's whispered words, Huo Yunqiu stopped wiping his hands.

The words behind him entered his ears, the calm in his eyes receded, his eyes were sharp, and his gentle face became gloomy.

The wet towel in his hand fell into the water, and his well-knotted fingertips lightly scratched the light-colored scar on Qin Ruan's body.

Huo Yunjiao's voice was low and soft, and he asked seductively, "Who hit you? Why didn't you run?"

Sitting in the bathtub, Qin Ruan, who hugged her knees with her hands, said in a voice that was neither happy nor sad: "If you can't run away, if you run away without food, you will starve to death outside."

This strangeness of being too quiet stings Third Master Huo's eyes and heart.

He stroked Qin Ruan's hair with his palm and changed the subject: "Do you still want to eat lobster noodles and black ox tongue cake?"

Qin Ruan regained his vitality from his depressed mood, smiled and nodded: "I want to eat!"

Seeing that her attention was indeed diverted, that body was obviously not desperate, but the suffocating breath dissipated.

Huo Yunqiu pursed his lips, picked up the bath towel and draped it over her, and carried the person out of the bathtub.

It's not that he didn't want to know what happened to Qin Ruan in the orphanage, but he knew too well how dark and terrifying some orphanages were inside.

Some heartache and pain, there is no need to explore again and again.

He couldn't bear Qin Ruan to fall into those repressed memories.

Huo Yunqiu gently put Qin Ruan, who was well-behaved in his arms, on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

Seeing her eyes flashing with light, a smile and anticipation for the midnight snack appeared in her eyes, a gentle smile appeared on Huo Yunjie's face.

What he can do now is to prevent Qin Ruan from living in the hopeless life of the past, and to bring all the good things that he can have before her, so that she can look forward to the future and not be immersed in the past.

"Dong dong-"

The door was knocked.

"Third cousin, is the third sister-in-law asleep? I bought the black ox tongue cake and the lobster noodles."

Huo Yunqiu patted Qin Ruan's head: "Just wait."

He got up and walked to the bedroom door, opened the door, and Huo Qi was standing outside with a tray in both hands.

"It's hard work, give it to me."

Huo Qi gave him the lobster noodles and black ox tongue cake in the tray: "I live next door, the third cousin can come to me anytime if you have anything."

Huo Yunjiao nodded slightly: "Rest early."

"Cousin and third sister-in-law also rest early."

Looking at the tray in his hands, Huo Qi carefully closed the door.

"smell good!"

Qin Ruan smelled the seductive fragrance in the air, and sat on the bed wrapped in a quilt, staring at the food on the tray with bright eyes.

Huo Yunjiao put the tray on the bedside table and asked her with a smile, "What do you want to eat first?"

"Beef Tongue Pie!"

Qin Ruan has a soft spot for beef tongue cake, which ranks in the top three with tomato stewed beef brisket.

Babies, ask for tickets~~

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