Reborn as a petite ex-uncle

He frowned.

I didn't have much strength just now, so I turned around and saw her holding her hands.

He took her hand in the past and took a look, and saw some sporadic scarlet on the white and tender skin at the tiger's mouth.

Like being stabbed by debris.

He frowned deeper: "What's going on?"

Just now he smashed the vase at the back of Huo Lang's head at close range, so it shouldn't splash on her.

What did she think of: "Maybe it was done in the old man's ward before..."

"?"

Su Mi also said: "Just now, when I tried to persuade the old man, I was angry for a while, and I didn't hold back. I said a few radical words, which made the old man unhappy. The old man told me to go away, and smashed the glass by accident, maybe it was accidentally splashed. I got a little bit of it. It's all right."

No pain, no itching, no notice.

It was only when he caught him that he realized it.

But he froze all over again, and the words seemed to fall into purgatory: "He hit you with a cup?"

At this time, she didn't want the relationship between him and Huo Qidong to become more tense: "It's not that serious, it's just an action when angry, and it's not aimed at me..."

The glass even hit her directly, so it's still called targeting?

He turned around and strode towards Huo Qidong's ward.

Su Mi felt the oppressive feeling of the storm coming, and hurriedly followed.

The bodyguard at the door of the ward saw the second master leaving and returning, and stepped forward: "Does the second master want to see the old man——"

Before he could finish speaking, Huo Shenxiu raised his hand and pushed him away, without even knocking on the door, he just pushed the door open and went in.

Huo Qidong just heard the bodyguard tell about what happened outside, and learned that his grandson was bleeding from the forehead by his second child, and he is still in the emergency room. He is so angry that his chest hurts, and he is thinking about whether to inhale oxygen.

Seeing Huo Shenxiu barging in without knocking, his face turned livid and he coughed a few times:

"You are really good, second child! You can beat Alan like that right under my nose!"

Huo Shenxiu looked even more displeased than him, slammed the door with his backhand, slammed it, closed it, locked it, and blocked the bodyguards outside, with a deep and cold voice:

"Okay, I will try not to fight in front of you in the future."

Seeing him being so arrogant, Huo Qidong trembled with anger, and gritted his teeth to look at the door locked by him: "What are you closing the door for?"

"In case you are too old to be ashamed."

"You... you don't take me seriously now, do you?"

Huo Shenxiu approached the hospital bed, condescendingly, looking down at the old man who was running out of time on the bed and looked haggard:

"It's you who don't take me seriously."

Frightening words fell in the ward.

Huo Qidong couldn't help shivering.

I have lived my whole life, and I have seen everyone.

But this son he gave birth to at this moment made him almost terrified.

The fox's tail finally appeared.

The superficial obedience and politeness on weekdays is really just a cover-up.

Bastards just can't be trusted too much!

"Before I retreated, I beat and scolded my people, threw cups and chairs," the man's ghostly and gloomy words wandered in the ward, "If you really return the Huo family's power to your precious grandson, Can't your Huo family ride me?"

Huo Qidong's face twitched with veins.

It turned out that it was for Su Mi to settle accounts.

what is this?

For a woman, he actually broke face with his father!

He restrained his disordered breathing: "So what do you want now?"

"I was really not very interested in Huo's family business, and I didn't care to give more to your precious grandson, but now," the man straightened his collar and narrowed his eyes, "I want me to return the power To the long room, to dream."

Turned around and walked towards the door.

Seeing that he wanted to occupy the Huo Group, Huo Qidong regained his composure and yelled angrily:

"Nizi, I am the head of the Huo family. I can give my property to anyone I want. I gave you the position of president. Now I want you to hand it over to your nephew. You have to listen! "

"Really," the man turned his profile, "It depends on you and your precious grandson."

Pull open the door, Yang Chang leaves.

Huo Qidong was seriously ill, how could he bear to be so angry, a mouthful of anger surged up, his throat was sweet, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

The bodyguard ran in in panic: "Old man——"

He quickly pressed the emergency bell.

The door of the ward was closed and stopped by the bodyguards. Su Mi couldn't go in and waited outside sweating.

Seeing Huo Qidong vomit blood in the ward at this moment, he was startled, before he had time to ask anything, he dragged him away.

After entering the elevator, she calmed down: "What did you say to the old man..."

He faced the elevator door, his eyes unchanged: "It should be said."

Su Mi: "..."

Listening to the Lord's words is like listening to the words.

However, to be able to make Huo Qidong so angry, he must have said something rebellious and outrageous.

But no matter how heavy it is, it's probably not as heavy as if he wasn't the real son of the Huo family.

If Huo Qidong knew that this second child might not be his own son...

I'm afraid that if he vomits blood, he will go into shock on the spot...

She suppressed her emotions: "In this situation, you offended the old man, okay?"

He didn't take it seriously: "If you don't offend, will it be better?"

Su Mi was dumbfounded.

Also.

Even if he is not guilty, Huo Qidong is still helping Huo Lang.

Obviously wanting him to give up his position to Huo Lang.

"But even so, there is no need to openly tear yourself apart with the old man... If you are like this, if the old man gets angry, he might just pull you down. After all, he is the head of the family—"

As soon as he turned his neck, he raised his long arms without saying a word, and leaned against the wall of the car beside her, his body leaned down, and his dark and cold eyes silenced her:

"Do you go in from the left ear and out from the right? You just said something and then forgot?"

Su Mi was tortured by his soul, and her breathing became stagnant.

He just said just now that she should stop worrying about his group's affairs.

He saw that her little face was a little nervous, and realized that he might be a little fierce. He slid his hand against the wall and squeezed her cheek:

"The old man is indeed the head of the family, but it is not so easy for me to abdicate."

He sat in this position for so many years.

The Huo Group was the one who turned the crisis into safety from the financial crisis of the year, turning decay into magic.

It is also his strength.

If you want to pull him off the horse, you have to find a strong reason to convince the crowd.

……

Going downstairs, Su Mi saw Huo Shenxiu's car parked a few meters away.

He drove to the hospital alone from the group.

Now I hurt my hand and can't drive.

He was about to call Han Fei to come over, but Su Mi was already in the driver's seat:

"Why so much trouble? It's not like I don't have a driver's license."

Huo Shenxiu saw that she had put on her seat belt, paused, and got into the co-pilot.

The car drove out of Santa Maria Private Hospital and got on the road.

After a while, Huo Shenxiu had black lines popping out of his forehead. He held onto the lever beside him to control the shaking of his body:

"...Don't you know how to drive?"