Must marry: Mr. Huo has been in love for a long time

Huo Zexuan, who had all his privileges taken back, stayed all night in a high-end bar.

With a splitting headache after a hangover, he lay on the hotel bed, tilting his head to look at the sky outside through the curtains.

At five o'clock in the morning, the sky had just turned pale, and the sky was not yet bright.

The thick curtains blocked it, and only a little bit of light could be seen through the gap.

Drinking like this, the moment he was sober, the scene of the old man's anger flashed through his mind.

Huo Zexuan sat up, tugged at his tie, unbuttoned his clothes, and went into the bathroom barefoot.

He took a shower, shaved again, and asked an assistant to buy a brand new high-end suit to change into.

Two hours later, Huo Zexuan appeared outside Huo's house in a glamorous suit.

He sat in the car and didn't get out, just looked in the direction of the door, took out his mobile phone, suppressed his anger, and asked the person on the phone in a low voice: "Mom, why don't you help me, you want to watch you Was my son suppressed by that kid Huo Yiran?"

Song Anci froze for a moment, looked around and did not see Mr. Huo, so he dared to speak a little louder.

"Zexuan, calm down, your father is angry now, he has a problem with you, what if he gets angry if I tell you?"

Huo Zexuan snorted coldly, took the phone a little farther away, turned up the volume, and said in a harsh voice, "What about me?"

"Mom, the face of our mother and son has been trampled underfoot by that kid. Think about it carefully, what should you do?"

Huo Zexuan's words made a lot of sense. Song Anci stood in the garden and thought about it, but she decided to give it a try.

After all, she has been married to old man Huo for so many years, so the old man should listen to her words.

Besides, the old man has gone too far this time, even if her son is at fault, he won't be able to do this.

The more Song Anci thought about it, the more he felt that he was reasonable, so he took the opportunity of having breakfast and began to speak soft words.

"Old man, how long do you plan to punish our son?"

When Mr. Huo heard Song Anci mentioning Huo Zexuan, his face darkened instantly.

He pulled this face, and his tone was not very good: "You want to intercede for him?"

"no no."

Song Anci quickly waved his hand.

She picked up the hot milk in front of her and took a sip, but she scalded her mouth because of the haste.

Song Anci endured it silently. She drank several mouthfuls of cold water, and the pain in her mouth was relieved a bit.

At this time, seeing that the old man had almost finished eating, Song Anci said softly: "Zexuan should be punished for making mistakes, but they are all a family. There is no overnight feud in the family, don't you think?"

"Today Zexuan deliberately..."

Song Anci just wanted to say that Huo Zexuan was waiting outside the door and came here to apologize to him.

As a result, before she finished speaking, she heard the sound of a cup being smashed.

Song Anci shut her mouth in fright.

Mr. Huo didn't speak, he looked coldly at the glass on the ground, and then looked up at Song Anci.

Song Anci met his eyes and was frightened for a moment.

It's been a long time for Mr. Huo to look at her like this.

"We are all a family, so why does your son try to pour dirty water on Yiran?"

Mr. Huo sneered and said, "Or, your son doesn't regard my son as a brother at all?"

Song Anci shook his head quickly, "No, listen to me, you misunderstood Zexuan."

"He just..."

Mr. Huo stopped and asked, "What is he?"

Song Anci bit the bullet and replied: "He was just worried about Yiran, and that you and Yiran would be hurt. If the facts are really as expected, it would be better for everyone to tell the truth earlier. Zexuan also did bad things with good intentions."

Mr. Huo looked at her, the flesh on his face trembled, and his tone was not kind: "Are you joining your son to plot against Yiran, can you not see him?"

Huo Zexuan was given too many privileges at the beginning, but now taking them back has affected him, but it has only returned to his normal level.

At this level, this kid and Song Anci can't sit still?

Mr. Huo began to mutter in his heart.

Originally, he thought that Song Anci was a loving mother just like her name, but now it seems that he has to think again.

Song Anci took two steps forward and hurriedly restored the situation: "No, you misunderstood, really misunderstood..."

However, Mr. Huo went upstairs without looking back.

About 10 minutes later, Huo Zexuan, who was still waiting outside, saw that it was almost time, so he called his mother.

It took a while for the phone to get through.

"Mom, how's it going?"

Over there, Song Anci was silent for a while, she looked upstairs and sighed.

Huo Zexuan didn't feel well, so he asked, "Why are you sighing?"

Then, he heard a muffled sound.

Song Anci raised the phone and asked Huo Zexuan to listen to the ambient sound for a while.

Then, she said to Huo Zexuan: "Your dad is even more angry, and now he is throwing things upstairs."

"It's useless to say anything." Song Anci put down the phone in despair.

Huo Zexuan on the phone stopped cursing for a while.

Song Anci was outraged, and was about to go shopping with her bag to relieve the stress. It happened that Bai Fengyuan asked her to play cards, so she went along the way.

The place where the cards were played was new, Song Anci had never been there before, and it was also the first time for Bai Fengyuan to go, so it was a good time to try something new.

After three rounds of cards, Song Anci won a small amount of money, and his mood really improved a lot.

She stacked the cards and said with a smile: "The family is frustrated, but the poker field is proud, hehe, it's enough."

Bai Fengyuan cast a sideways glance at her, slapped a nine-barrel, and said mockingly: "Look at your talent, how much you've won, if you want to win, win the big one."

Song Anci continued to count cards, smiling like a flower.

As a result, in the second half, after changing seats, Song Anci never messed around again.

"What's going on, why can't play cards all the time!"

Because of bad luck, Song Anci became more and more anxious.

After finally meeting a good card, she gritted her teeth and added chips.

"If I win this one, I'll almost get my money back."

Song Anci thought silently in her heart.

Seeing that there were only the last ten cards left, she did the math, this one should be able to be drawn by herself.

As a result, when the cards were about to be played, the players went to the house.

Song Anci's expression turned pale immediately, and she pushed the card away.

"Aren't you a bombshell, [-] yuan, you will give him the win if you dismantle it?"

The opponent smiled, "I play this card as I like, you can control it?"

"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat, seventy times, let's count the money."

Song Anci gritted his teeth and gave the money, but he was still unwilling.

"You guys are just cheating!"

Song Anci got out of the poker game in anger, and Bai Fengyuan also lost a lot.

Together, the two decided to play another card.

The new-style casino has all kinds of games, and Song Anci found the one with the fastest money.

At the beginning, I won a small round, and then lost more than a dozen rounds in a row, and lost all the money I brought and the property I saved.

In the casino, Song Anci collapsed and sat on the ground after listening to the amount of money reported by the referee.