Huo Yunqian stopped twisting the beads in his hand, gently pinched one of them with his white fingers, and raised his eyes to look at the person standing in front of him suppressing his anger.
His expression had a kind of transcendent indifference and calmness, and his voice was clear and gentle: "Second brother, some things are destined to happen and cannot be stopped."
The calmer he was, the more anger in Huo Yirong's heart surged uncontrollably.
¡°I can¡¯t accept it, how do you want me to accept it?!¡±
Huo Yirong put his hands on the desk and stared straight at the person sitting opposite with an indifferent expression. His voice was low and hoarse: "Lingxuzi clearly said that you have at least ten years to live. Ever since you met Qin Ruan, you Everything you encounter now consumes your life.
She gave birth to three children for the Huo family, which is indeed a great joy for the whole family. But if the price to continue having children is your life, I will never treat her as a relative! "
Huo Yunqian¡¯s delicate eyebrows were lightly frowned, and his thin lips were pursed into a hard straight line.
After a long silence, he slowly said: "Second brother, you have lost your composure."
The voice was low, unable to conceal his displeasure.
Huo Yunqian looked calmly at Huo Yirong's Qingjun face, which was gradually distorted by anger, and his eyes could not help but reveal deep disappointment.
Once he leaves next year, the second brother will treat Qin Ruan with this attitude, asking him how to safely leave Qin Ruan in the Huo family.
A word of disappointment made Huo Yirong wake up completely. He raised his hand to his forehead and covered his red and bloodshot eyes with his palm.
He said in a tired voice: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have angered Qin Ruan, but I can't deny that she was indeed the trigger."
Huo Yunqian casually threw the Kuntian Ming Buddha Bead on the table, lowered his eyes, straightened his sleeves, and laughed lightly: "What is the inducement? There is no final conclusion between life and death between her and me.
The current development is what is most in line with my heart, and it is also the most perfect layout for me over the years. I have been waiting for this day for too long.
Now everything is moving in the direction I planned. Qin Ruan and the children are my ultimate goal. Second brother, I don¡¯t want the Huo family to become the biggest failure in my plan. "
Although it was a calm statement, Huo Yirong could hear a hint of threat in his words.
He sat back down, smiled bitterly, and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar third brother in front of him with sad eyes.
Huo Yunzhen, who had not met Qin Ruan, was the ruthless and outstanding heir of the Huo family. After meeting Qin Ruan, the third brother made him unable to see through it, and he could not understand what he did.
He didn¡¯t understand why it had come to this point.
Over the years, the Huo family has wasted so much effort and energy in order to continue Huo Yunqian's life.
One Qin Ruan ruined it all.
Huo Yirong couldn't figure out what kind of drug Qin Ruan gave his third brother to make him so paranoid and decisive, even facing death so calmly.
He still remembers that his former third brother said that he would not give in.
The change in attitude before and after was so great that he had to think more.
Huo Yirong rubbed his eyebrows and spoke softly: "How charming is Qin Ruan that makes you like this? Third brother, have you ever thought about Ayao, An Qi, and their little daughter who will be born in a few months? "
Thinking of his little daughter who will be born in a few months, Huo Yunqian's facial expression softened: "I have thought about it, so I entrusted all four of them to you. If I say who is the person I trust most in this world, there are only two Brother, you are here."
Huo Yirong showed a smile that was uglier than crying, gritted his teeth and said, "I would rather not have this honor."
Huo Yunqian shrugged, supported his chin with both hands, and blinked at him with passionate peach blossom eyes: "But apart from you, I can't think of anyone who can protect them after I leave."
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Dependence, and a different kind of coquettishness towards relatives.
Huo Yirong couldn't stand him being like this, so he couldn't refuse and was willing to do anything for him.
He looked away and stopped looking at those peach blossom eyes. He pursed his lips tightly and his face tensed, pretending to be serious, but in fact he still couldn't accept it in his heart.
Kuntianming Buddhist beads are the companions of Huo Yunji. If the beads are broken, people will die.
The younger brother who has been with him since childhood, even though he is a cousin, is closer and more cherished to him than his biological brother.
Huo Yunqian stood up, walked around the desk and walked to Huo Yirong, reaching out and patting his shoulder.
"Second brother, you have to know that death is not the end of this world. I am just leaving temporarily to complete my mission. Ruan Ruan and the child are so cute, and the daughter who is about to be born is something I have been looking forward to for a long time. How could I miss spending time with them?" Growing up time.¡±
Hearing this, Huo Yirong raised his head suddenly, his eyes shining slightly: "ThisWhat do you mean? "
Huo Yunqian discharged his electricity again and blinked his peach blossom eyes: "Second brother, you have to believe me."
Hearing his words that everything was under control, Huo Yirong's face suddenly changed.
He raised his hand and attacked Huo Yunqian's abdomen: "You bastard! You're just teasing me!"
Huo Yunqian and he had been used to fighting since childhood. Whenever the other party made a move, he avoided it with great skill.
Facing his second brother¡¯s embarrassment and anger, he raised an evil smile, his romantic and affectionate peach blossom eyes were half-squinted, and his whole person had a graceful and noble temperament.
He spoke again: "Second brother, you have to believe me."
Huo Yirong glared at him, gritted his teeth and said, "I believe it!"
It was a waste of his feelings. Just now he almost cried in distress.
¡°Now that I think about it, I¡¯m really glad that I didn¡¯t feel embarrassed if I couldn¡¯t bear it.
The angry Mr. Huo slapped Huo Yunqian on the shoulder and left the office pretending to be calm.
After he left, the smile on Huo Yunqian's face faded.
He stared calmly and darkly at the Kuntianming Buddha Beads with seven broken beads on the desk.
If he could, of course he would not choose to miss the time spent growing up with his children.
However, it is not up to him to decide this.
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Qin Ruan finished perfunctory with the wedding costume designer and sat in the hall holding the medicinal soup and sipping it.
I have to say that the cooks in the Huo family are really good. They make different kinds of medicinal soup for her every day. It is delicious and nutritious, and the taste is something she can't refuse.
"Compared to when they were pregnant with Huo Yao and Huo Anqi, the current Huo family's cooking skills can be said to have entered a new realm.
Seeing Huo Zhi standing next to him, Qin Ruan suddenly asked: "Don't you need to be measured for the third master's wedding dress?"
Huo Zhi took a step forward and replied in a low voice: "The size of the master's dress has been sent over. Because Madam is pregnant, she needs to estimate her figure in one month, so the designer has to come and measure it in person."
Qin Ruan curled his lips, lowered his eyes and drank the soup.
Seeing that she was not in a bad mood, Huo Zhi whispered again: "Madam, the wedding invitations have begun to be sent out one after another. Do you have any friends who need to be invited?"
Qin Ruan almost immediately thought of Su Wan, Li Zilan and Shen Ran in Xicheng.
She put the remaining medicated soup on the table, leaned back and leaned on the sofa lazily and casually, her posture being comfortable.
He raised his eyes to look at Huo Zhi and asked, "How many extra invitations will the Huo family provide?"
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