Chapter 1142 This Is the Mistress of the Huo Family

[I feel that what was posted online is probably true. I have a friend who works in Huo's branch. I heard from him that the big boss has been holding remote meetings recently, and I have not gone to the company in person. 】

[Fortunately, Mr. Huo is fine, otherwise, wouldn’t Song Yaoyao have become a widow at a young age? 】

[What kind of widow? She hasn’t married Mr. Huo yet, okay? The two of them are just an unmarried couple]

[Who are you all paying attention to, Mr. Huo and Mr. Huo? Am I the only one who fell in love with Director Song’s face? Ahhhhhhh why is she not only in the entertainment industry! If she does a movie, I will definitely be a fan of her! She's so malleable. In that video, she was as beautiful as a fairy. As a woman, I wanted to rip her when I looked at her! 】

【Ah ah ah! Finally found a friend! I originally thought I was the only one who noticed it! Her answer was too domineering. How confident do you have to be to dare to compete with Young Master Huo? In short, outsiders should not always speculate on other people's feelings. If Song Yaoyao dares to do this, it must be the confidence given by Mr. Huo! 】

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Song Yaoyao hadn't gone to school recently. When she woke up from her nap, she found that Huo Yunchue was not around.

After returning from Huo Yunque, she took over taking care of him and prepared some medicine for him. He is now much better.

Song Yaoyao rubbed her head, put on a coat and went downstairs.

But no one was seen, the hall was empty.

She was surprised, "Where's my brother?" She just passed by the study and looked at it, but Huo Yunque was not in the study.

"Miss Song."

The servant quickly said: "The old man is back, and he and the others are at the ancestral hall now."

Song Yaoyao was stunned for a long time before she said slowly "Oh" and said, "Please prepare some food for me. I'm a little hungry."

"Okay, Miss Song, please wait a moment."

The simple meal was prepared very quickly. Song Yaoyao had just taken two bites when she saw Uncle Zhang walking in.

"Miss Song, the old man will let you go."

"I?"

Song Yaoyao was puzzled. She clutched the spoon and her face was still flushed when she just woke up. "Did uncle tell me why?"

"I don't know about that," Uncle Zhang said cheerfully, "You can go and find out, right?"

I don't know if it was Song Yaoyao's misunderstanding. She swallowed what was in her mouth and felt that Uncle Zhang seemed to be more respectful to her.

why is that?

"All right."

She put down her spoon and followed Uncle Zhang out of the dining room before she could eat.

It was her first time to go to the ancestral hall. Only now did she know that there was actually an ancestral hall in Huo Zhai. She hadn't even heard of it.

Uncle Zhang took her towards the back, and finally stopped outside a built-up house.

This building is incompatible with the overall style of Huo Zhai.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk-"

The door was closed tightly. Uncle Zhang raised his hand and knocked on the door, whispering: "Old man, Miss Song is here."

"Youyao? Come in quickly!"

What came was Mr. Huo's familiar voice, smiling and very gentle.

Song Yaoyao pushed the door open. This door shouldn't be opened often, and it made a heart-wrenching creaking sound. She stepped in and was stunned for a moment when she saw that it was full of people.

Standing at the door, I didn't know where to go for a moment.

If she had known she wouldn't come, Song Yaoyao felt a little regretful.

"come here."

A low and cold voice sounded at the right time, and the man wearing a loose home shirt waved to her.

Song Yaoyao pursed her pink lips and walked slowly to Huo Yunchue's side.

"Don't be nervous, sit down."

Huo Yunchu wrapped her little hand in his palm and pulled her to sit directly beside him.

She had just woken up, and her head was still a little dizzy and she couldn't regain consciousness. Therefore, I didn't even notice how special the position she was sitting in was.

Mr. Huo sat at the top, while Huo Yunque and Song Yaoyao sat at his hands.

The other elders were sitting on the Taishi chairs placed on both sides.

Song Yaoyao was in a trance, almost thinking that she had traveled through time.

If there are seemingly absent eyes lingering on Song Yaoyao's body, she lowers her eyebrows and looks calm. Sitting next to Huo Yunque calmly and obediently, the clan elders couldn't help but nodded when they saw this.

It is good to be unfazed by favor or humiliation!

However, they didn't know that Song Yaoyao hadn't reacted at all!

"This is Yaoyao, Yaoyao. Say hello to all uncles."

It was really the first time for Song Yaoyao to see so many elders in the Huo family. She stood up obediently and bowed in greeting.

"Okay, okay!"

"You don't have to be so polite. Come and sit down."

Song Yaoyao turned her head and looked at Huo Yunchue innocently.

Huo Yunchue coughed lightly, his eyes filled with smiles, "Sit down."

He forgot to mention that as his wife, Song Yaoyao could sit here without looking at anyone's face.

She gave gifts to uncles because she was polite.

Mr. Huo was sitting on the throne. He looked at Song Yaoyao and said, "This will be Yunque's future wife and the future mistress of the Huo family. I called her here this time to let everyone recognize her and know that there is such a famous person. I won’t recognize him when I meet him in the future.”

After hearing what Mr. Huo said, the clan elders immediately shook their heads and wondered how could it be possible, and then said some words of praise for Song Yaoyao.

But Song Yaoyao still didn't hear the point.

Until about ten minutes later.

Mr. Huo spoke slowly, "I invite you all to come this time. Actually, I have something else to do."

He squinted his eyes, took a slow sip of tea, and the smile on his face gradually faded. His aura was widening, and his smile was replaced by a look of solemnity and coldness all over his body.

"I think you have heard about what happened to Yunque this time, right?"

The ancestral hall was quiet. Mr. Huo tapped his fingers on the table, as if carelessly sweeping past the faces of everyone present.

"Our family has hundreds of years of heritage thanks to the concerted efforts of the Huo family. But now, some people can't distinguish priorities, are impetuous, and are restless. They even put their hands in the direct lineage, and Yunque is He was able to come back alive for the first time because he was lucky, but it doesn't mean that this matter was revealed so easily!"

"I am just such a son. I am older now. Yunque has been in charge of the Huo family for many years. I think everyone present can see his ability. Now I just want to grow flowers in a foreign manor and raise a few dogs." Spend your remaining years peacefully. If I live long enough to see my grandchildren being born, then I can die in peace! But—"

He slammed the table and sneered, "There are always people who don't want to live a good life and have to find something to do."

"this……"

"Brother, this, this has nothing to do with us!"

"Yes, yes, your wish is also our wish. We all know that the Huo family can reach this point all thanks to Yunque. I am not saying, among these juniors, who can compare to Yunque?"

Huo Yunchue laughed with unknown meaning. He lowered his eyelashes and played with Song Yaoyao's slender fingers without saying a word.