The cute wife is fierce and fierce: the husband holds it high

Xie Heng's words were not considered questions, they were almost certain.

Huo Tingchu looked indifferent, with a sneer on the corner of his lips, "the old man prefers the technique of check and balance."

"Bet on Huo Ruiyang?"

Xie Heng seemed to have heard some big joke, and the yuppie smile on his face widened and widened, and he snorted coldly: "It's just a gnat that shakes a tree, there's nothing to be afraid of."

Huo Tingchu said nothing, put down the red wine glass, and lit a cigarette indifferently.

The faint yellow light spread from his shoulder blades, looking forward through the light smoke and mist, he happened to see a black car coming in from the gate.

The ladies and ladies who were brushed by the car uttered exclamations, and the business celebrities who were chatting also frowned.

They all looked at the car that dared to drive into the Huo family's old house with unkind faces.

Tai Sui broke ground on his head.

Who has such courage!
The car drove straight to the fountain and stopped two meters away from Huo Tingchu.

The light from the front of the car stretched the shadow of Huo tingchu's feet very long, extending into the pool. The light interlaced by the moonlight and the light was projected on the water surface, and the ripples scattered the man's shadow crookedly. Bitter white light pierced into a pair of black eyes.

When the person in the driver's seat got off, Huo Tingchu's black eyes narrowed, and his coldness suddenly appeared.

Xie Heng beside him licked his lips, showing a look of bloodthirsty excitement, and greeted him with red wine.

"Yo!"

"The emperor in the dark night, the big man who only lives in legends, how can he come here to show his face."

The man was wearing a black windbreaker, took off the black leather gloves on his hands, and stood in the cold wind, the evil spirit around him instantly made the air dark and heavy.

In particular, the smile on the corner of his lips seemed to be licked from the tip of a knife.

"President Xie, I haven't seen you for many years, but you still make fun of me like this."

Xie Heng's face froze for a moment, and then he returned to normal in the blink of an eye, "There's no need to reminisce about the old days, I dare to ask what's your business, Ye, Xiao!"

Night owl? !
Originally, the people around saw that Xie Heng received him personally, he must be an unusual person, they waited with bated breath, and they heard such a frightening name.

Anyone who has a certain status, who knows Huo Tingchu, also knows Ye Xiao.

A bright emperor, a dark emperor, the latter is more terrifying, at least Huo Tingchu does things openly and aboveboard, and never harms people's names, but Ye Xiao is different, human life is like nothing in his eyes, what's more, his methods of torturing people are vicious and appalling , if it falls into his hands, he would rather die than live.

Why did such a dangerous person appear here, and what kind of friendship does he have with the Huo family?
The surroundings were suddenly so quiet that even the air was trembling, and a needle could be heard.

Ye Xiao has faced this kind of scene countless times. His interested gaze slowly brushed past Xie Heng, and looked at Huo Tingchu behind him, with a cold smile narrowed in his black eyes.

Like a snake spitting out a letter!

"Hey birthday, by the way, see my uncle again."

The Huo family and the Ye family used to be family friends, but after Ye Xiao's father became black, the two families cut off contact. It has been more than ten years since they last met.

This friendship has always been regarded as a disgrace by Mr. Huo. The childhood friendship was completely abandoned because of Ye Xiao's father's missteps. Even when Ye Xiao's father died, the old man never attended.

But others don't know that the two have such a relationship.

Ye Xiao's understatement of "Shibo" caused the surrounding guests to gasp.

They only knew that the Huo family was powerful and wealthy, but they didn't know that they were involved with the people behind the scenes.

Xie Heng frowned impatiently, "Are you joking? Are you here to seek relationships?"

Hearing this, Ye Xiao's deep gaze was filled with contempt, and he stared at Xie Heng coldly. He licked his lips and smiled eeriely, "Child, you have grown up, dare to challenge me?"

Xie Heng squeezed the stem of the goblet tightly for a moment, and just before he could not control himself and poured the whole glass of wine on Ye Xiao's face, a hand stretched out from behind rested on his shoulder, not light or heavy With all his strength, he instantly suppressed the hostility that suddenly surged from his body.

He turned around and looked at Huo Tingchu's flat face, "third brother."

"Whoever comes is a guest."

Huo Tingchu patted Xie Heng on the shoulder, and signaled him to suppress his temper. Even if there was monstrous hatred, the present occasion was not the time for him to explode. He always had to worry about the face of Huo Tingchu and the Huo family.

But it is absolutely impossible for him to give Ye Xiao a good look. He would rather stare at the air and drink the red wine in the glass with his neck raised. Under the cold light, the edges and corners of his face are as sharp as a blade.

But in Ye Xiao's eyes, Xie Heng is still the kid who followed them more than ten years ago, and he is nothing to be afraid of. The only one who can make him look seriously is Huo Tingchu.

"Third brother, long time no see."

Huo Tingchu's face was calm, and he said calmly: "what's the matter?"

"Is it really good for you to be so straight to the point?"

Huo Tingchu threw half a pack of cigarettes to Ye Xiao, and waited for him to catch and light one. Huo Tingchu took a puff of cigarette slowly, with white mist overflowing from his thin lips, and his voice was as indifferent as the dissipated mist: " I have entertained you, you can leave."

Ye Xiao was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled faintly: "Third brother, you are too stingy, a cigarette counts as entertainment for me?"

Huo tingchu didn't say a word, he stood against the light, and there was a coldness in his deep-set eye sockets.

Ye Xiao was not surprised by the cold reception. He bit the cigarette at the corner of his lips, clapped his hands, and a few people got out of the van behind his car, and carried two heavy objects over.

Two glass display cases with a golden birthday peach and a dragon's blood tree inside.

Huo Tingchu glanced over indifferently, took a sip of his cigarette, without any emotion on his face.

"I can't think of anything else for your 30th birthday."

"If you can't think of it, don't think about it, it's embarrassing to send Shoutao and Bulao Song!"

It's just his 30th birthday, and Ye Xiao's battle seems to be celebrating the birthday of an old man who is seven or eighty years old.

Especially that peach, which needs four people to carry it, you don't need to guess that it is made of pure gold, Ye Xiao's hands are pickled and bloody, his money is the dirtiest in the world, even if you give such a large piece of gold, it will only It makes people feel clichéd.

No wonder Xie Heng would be sarcastic.

"Hiss—" Ye Xiao took a rather thought-provoking breath, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he had murderous intent towards Xie Heng, "My child, I have endured you for a long time, have I become addicted to interrupting?"

In the next second, Xie Heng was about to make a move, but was suppressed by Huo Tingchu again.

The man looked directly at the arrogant Ye Xiao, "The Huo family is not a place for you to run wild, get out!"

Ye Xiao glanced back and forth at Huo Tingchu and Xie Heng. The difference between closeness and closeness really hurts people's hearts.

"three……"

"It's my third brother's birthday, when will it be your turn to give gifts to dirty things like you?"

A cold male voice, with a piercing momentum, was heard clearly.