rebirth daughter returns

Zhang Yufang was slightly taken aback, with a hesitant expression: "My partner?"

"Well." Xiao Luo nodded, with a feeling of displeasure on his face that he was deceived, "I thought that even if my second uncle and third uncle were blocking me, there would definitely be someone who would treat me well, but I didn't expect that even her Same thing, really disappoints me."

Seeing the sad expression on his face, Zhang Yufang asked, "Who are you talking about?"

"Who else is that little bitch who offended sister Aying."

Zhang Yufang's expression relaxed.

The Hong Kong police next to him were a little impatient: "Are you accepting visits or not?"

Xiao Luo looked at her with clear eyes.

Zhang Yufang had a plan in mind, and walked forward: "Of course I want to see you."

Zhang Yufang sat down, Xiao Luo and him faced each other across a table.

The baseball cap was placed by Xiao Luo's hand, Xiao Luo was not in a hurry to speak, but tapped his fingers lightly on the smooth table.

Zhang Yufang stared at him: "I thought your second uncle and third uncle wouldn't let anyone come to visit."

"That's not something that the Xiao family can decide on their own. Aunt Huo knows that the Huo family has never been a vegetarian. If it weren't for someone who stepped up behind the scenes, who could stop Uncle Huo from visiting you?"

"Who are you talking about?"

Xiao Luo raised his eyelids, his eyes under the light coffee-colored hair were cold and cold: "The Lu family."

"That bitch Lu Xia?"

"Yes." Xiao Luo nodded, "It was he who always wanted to help me become the ruler of the Xiao family, and it was she who promised my grandfather would keep my life."

"If you cooperate with me, I can keep your life."

"So, do you want to help me?"

Xiao Luo looked at her, as if begging for shelter.

Zhang Yufang became vigilant: "Why is Lu Xia protecting you, but you come to negotiate terms with me?"

Xiao Luo sighed: "If she had been protecting me, I wouldn't have come here, but now she seems to be ready to abandon me.

She wants to help my two uncles, and she has always believed that the three-legged relationship will not last long. If she joins forces with the Xiao family, she must turn the Huo family against the Xiao family, otherwise she is afraid that you will unite to destroy her. "

Zhang Yufang's lips curled up: "It really is that bitch's style, she has been so suspicious since she was a child."

Xiao Luo nodded: "If you cooperate with me, I will help you overthrow her."

Zhang Yufang smiled and promised kindly: "I will help you."

"You have to promise that you will help me, and if you cooperate with me, you will never betray me, and you will not tell others about my cooperation with you."

Zhang Yufang nodded like coaxing a child: "Don't worry, I will definitely keep my mouth shut. You are my partner."

The smile on the corners of Xiao Luo's lips widened, and his dark pupils seemed to turn bright and cold. He sincerely admired: "What a touching promise, Aunt Huo."

Zhang Yufang didn't refute, as long as this brat overturns Lu Xia, then all these guarantees will go to hell!
This kid's second uncle and third uncle wanted this kid's life, how could she meddle in other things to protect him, it would be the greatest mercy not to send him to the guillotine with her own hands.

Zhang Yufang sneered in her heart.

But Xiao Luo looked at the perfect smile on her lips, and stood up with confidence.

The chair legs screeched against the slippery ground.

Before he left, he walked over and leaned slightly, and put his face an inch away from Zhang Yufang, his eyes sparkling and he said softly, "Aunt Huo, I hope you will be blessed."

Zhang Yufang was taken aback for a moment, not knowing why.

But Xiao Luo straightened up, buttoned the baseball cap on his head, pressed down the light coffee-colored hair with the tail curled up, put his fingers in his trouser pocket and left with a smile.

The door of the visiting room was closed, and above the chair where Zhang Yufang was sitting, a circular camera shone brightly, as deep as the sea.

The situation in the visiting room was clearly displayed on the screen, but the volume of the video was malfunctioning, and Xiao Yu's and Xiao Liang's eyes turned cold as Xiao Luo left.

"No wonder Zhang Yufang, an ugly woman, suddenly wants to kill Daddy."

"It turns out that he has long been united with Xiao Luo, a little bastard. He is really an unscrupulous bitch."

"If Daddy dies without changing his will, Xiao Luo will firmly sit in the position of the young director of the Xiao family, and then the Huo family will be able to control the puppet Xiao Luo."

"Huo Qixiong really played a big game of chess, this old fox."

Xiao Yu and Xiao Liang immediately concluded Xiao Luo and Zhang Yufang's cooperation.

Zhang Yufang didn't know anything about it.

In the next two days, the wind direction in Hong Kong City suddenly changed.

The Xiao family ended all trade with the Huo family directly or indirectly, and the Huo family didn't know why.

Even when Huo Ting went several times, he was unceremoniously rejected.

Xiao Luo has been staying behind closed doors in the apartment in Happy Valley, and even complained that he was sick for tutoring.

The second and third children of the Xiao family temporarily put him aside.

Song Yunxuan would call him at night to inquire about the situation.

On the third day after the incident happened, Song Yunxuan called at [-] o'clock in the evening as usual, but the phone rang several times but no one answered it.

Her brows were furrowed, and Chu Mochen, who was next to her after taking a shower, saw her frowning with the phone, came over and sat beside her: "Who are you calling?"

Song Yunxuan's voice was low and shallow: "Ask knowingly."

"I've been with you for the past few days. You're always entangled with other men in front of me. Is this really good?" Chu Mochen's wet hair was dripping, clearly dissatisfied with her Behavior.

Song Yunxuan turned her head to look at his expression, and found that his face was displeased, and the expression between his brows was full of indifference.

Song Yunxuan listened to the person who hadn't answered the phone yet, and put down the phone temporarily.

She had just put down the phone when Chu Mochen leaned over and threw the phone on the sofa in the distance.

The corner of her mouth moved, and she looked up at him: "What is this?"

"Don't think about it when you're with me."

Song Yunxuan shook her head helplessly: "The matter of Xiao Luo's connection with Zhang Yufang has been conveyed to Xiao Yu and Xiao Liang, Xiao Yu and Xiao Liang may deal with him."

Chu Mochen raised his hand and wiped his hair with a big towel, and responded to her casually: "Your trick of adding fuel to the flames has completely turned the Xiao family against the Huo family, and the Xiao family brothers are busy fighting openly and secretly with Huo Qixiong. I will have free time to take care of this young master."

"So I think, before they deal with Xiao Luo, arrange Xiao Luo in a safe place."

Chu Mochen was startled, and the movements of his hands stopped slightly: "What safe place?"

The drops of water from Chu Mochen's hair dripped onto Song Yunxuan's pajamas. Song Yunxuan looked at the dripping water and smeared her pajamas, but didn't care. She raised her hand to take the big towel in Chu Mochen's hand, and helped He brushes his hair carefully.

Her fingers were gentle, and the big towel rubbed against his black and jade-like hair, absorbing the moisture from the wet hair.

"If you say that the safest place in Hong Kong City is the Lu family."

While wiping his hair, she talked: "Although the Lu family is indeed safe, the Xiao family is now fighting fiercely with the Huo family. Xiao Luo is being sheltered by the Lu family at this time, and the Xiao family may think that the Lu family is from it." Sow discord."

Chu Mochen smiled coldly: "Isn't there?"

Song Yunxuan raised the corners of her mouth, and there was a little smile in her eyes: "Not sure."

This uncertainty has many meanings. It is not sure that the Lu family provoked it, and it is not certain that the Lu family did not provoke it.

Song Yunxuan's words are always so ambiguous that people can't guess what she really knows.

But her answer like this would give people an illusion—that she seemed to know everything.

She gently wiped his hair with her fingers, and Chu Mochen suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist: "Don't wipe it."

"Huh?" She looked at him grabbing the fingers on her wrist, wondering, "I'm rude when I wipe my hair?"

"No, I want to do something else with you rather than let you brush my hair." Chu Mochen turned his head and looked straight at her.

She was uncomfortable being stared at by him, and she could see from his eyes what the other things he said were what they were.

Chu Mochen looked at her.

She was also looking at him.

The big towel in his hand slipped down one by one.

Chu Mochen inserted his fingers into her smooth hair, pulled her into his arms and kissed her gently.

She didn't refuse, just let him go on like this.

She has gradually adapted to his affection, but she will not respond.

The ceiling above her head was covered by his approaching face, and she couldn't help turning her eyes away from the man's shocking handsome appearance.

She was still not used to looking at his affectionate eyes, and always felt that there was something between them.

Chu Mochen wanted to look at her so much, wanted to look at her wholeheartedly.

However, she couldn't stare at him intently and affectionately like other women.

His lips pressed against her skin, and she moved uncomfortably, trying to shrink her shoulders.

But Chu Mochen didn't let her go, she pressed her wrist, her lips were close to her ear, her voice was soft, full of hoarse and emotional magnetism: "Say you love me."

Song Yunxuan raised her eyes, and under her long eyelashes, a pair of eyes stared at him: "It's okay if you don't say such things, right?"

"If you don't say anything, how can I help Xiao Luo find a safe place?"

Song Yunxuan stared at him for a long while before slowly sighing: "I love you."

"Who?" he asked aggressively.

Song Yunxuan had no choice but to add the prefix: "I, love you."

"Speak softly, shouldn't you be gentle at this time?"

He pushes the boundaries.

Seeing his stubbornness, Song Yunxuan couldn't help but tilt her head, put her lips on his cheek and kissed him lightly: "I love you... Mo Chen."

In a word, gently, as if trying to make him happy, but without the obvious affection.

But just like that, it still made the corners of Chu Mochen's lips curl up.

There was a smile on his thin lips, and her eyes were full of her: "Yun Xuan, I have always loved you."

have always been in love with you.

So don't hate me even if I do something that stands in your way.

That's just because, I love you.

Too much, too much, to keep you by my side, forever and always by my side.

He leaned over to hold her down, as if he was full of night.

Take her to indulge in it together, unable to extricate herself.