Mr. Huo, there is a baby in the police station who says he is your son.

Han Qiao took a few deep breaths, covered his hot face with his hands, and couldn't recover for a long time.

What was she doing just now?

He was forcibly kissed by Feng Minghao again, and during the kiss, he seemed to be very involved and enjoying it.

OMG!

What a shame!

She is too embarrassed to see anyone!

Feng Minghao came to the lobby on the first floor and saw that Mrs. Feng had coaxed Pei'er. He walked directly to her and rubbed her fluffy hair.

"Pei'er, did Xiaobao tell you about Grandpa Huo beating An'an's mother?"

Pei'er nodded, "Yeah!"

"What did he say?" Feng Minghao asked again.

Pei'er thought for a moment and said, "Brother Xiaobao said that Grandpa Huo was holding a cane and was going to beat An An's mother indiscriminately.

Huo's father couldn't stand it and rushed forward to help An'an's mother block it.

As a result, Father Huo beat Grandpa Huo so hard that he couldn't walk.

Brother Xiaobao also said that he no longer wanted to deal with Grandpa Huo. "

"Then your mother, An'an, is injured?" Mrs. Feng took over.

He didn't pay attention to whether Huo Liancheng was injured. What he wanted most was to know whether Mu Yi'an was safe.

Pei'er shook her head, "No, Brother Xiaobao said that Huo's father was worried about An'an's mother getting hurt, so he protected her very well and she wasn't hurt at all."

"Hey, it's fine that she's not hurt. It's fine that she's not hurt." When Old Master Feng heard that his granddaughter was okay, he exhaled heavily, patted his chest, and the anger in his heart also dissipated a little.

Suddenly, as if he thought of something, he started laughing again.

"Hahaha~ Fortunately, that brat Huo Liancheng has a conscience and a sense of responsibility, and knows how to protect us, otherwise I will definitely let the Huo family see blood today.

However, Old Man Huo is so stubborn that he will probably feel distressed to death.

As the saying goes, a hit on the child hurts the mother's heart.

Huo Liancheng was raised by him, and he was a close relative of another generation. In Mr. Huo's heart, Huo Liancheng was much better than his son, and he naturally loved him more.

Now that stubborn donkey beat his beloved grandson to death, and he still felt heartbroken.

Hahaha, Xiaobao is right. You can't pay attention to this kind of person. You have to leave him alone and piss him off to death. See if he still dares to be arrogant and arrogant? "

Old Master Feng spoke louder and louder, feeling extremely happy.

When Feng Minghao saw his grandfather gloating about his misfortune, he didn't stop him and allowed him to bluster.

"Grandpa, should you feel relieved now?

Since An An is fine and it's too late today, why don't we go to the Huo family's old house tomorrow? "

As long as An An is fine, everyone in the Feng family will be happy.

As for whether Huo Liancheng was injured? And the extent of the injuries, no one cared at all.

Anyway, he belongs to the Huo family and was raised by Mr. Huo. Even if he thought about it, Mr. Huo would not be willing to really hurt him.

"Okay, you can go back to your room first! Qiaoqiao must be waiting for you, go, go quickly!" Old Master Feng urged.

They are all people who have been here before. How could he not understand the mood of his eldest grandson? The interaction between him and Han Qiao just now was all in the eyes of Mrs. Feng.

Mr. Feng didn't want to delay his plan to have a great-grandson because of the Huo family's affairs.

Feng Minghao saw his grandfather calm down and thought of the shy Han Qiao in the room. He couldn't help but gulped, stood up from the sofa, lifted his feet and left.

When he walked to Feng Pei'en, he did not forget to tell him: "Go to bed early, we have to go to kindergarten tomorrow."

"I know, Dad!" Pei'er agreed obediently.

Feng Minghao walked towards the second floor with slender steps.

The housekeeper watched Feng Minghao's back disappear at the top of the stairs and whispered to Mrs. Feng: "Old Mrs. Feng, it seems that your wish to have a great-grandson will come true."

"Well, it won't be long before good news comes." Old Master Feng was stroking his beard as the old man said with a firm tone and a happy smile on his face.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about?" Pei'er didn't quite understand the conversation between the two of them, so she blinked and asked curiously.

"We are telling you that Pei'er will have a little sister or brother soon. Are you happy?" Mrs. Feng's eyes almost narrowed into slits when he smiled.

"Happy, I'm so happy!" Pei'er cheered.

She was too lonely and really wanted to have a playmate, especially when she thought that her younger brother or younger sister was born from her father and mother, she was extremely happy.

"Okay, Pei'er, you and your great-grandfather go back to your rooms and sleep. When we wake up, there may be good news."

In order to give Feng Minghao and Han Qiao a quiet space to create humans, he coaxed Pei'er to sleep.

"Yes!" Pei'er returned to her room obediently.

The housekeeper helped Mr. Feng back to his room, and the living room instantly became quiet.

The housekeeper helped Mr. Feng lie down on the bed, and then quietly retreated. As soon as he closed the door, he heard Mr. Feng yelling in the room.

"Old stubborn donkey, you dare to bully my granddaughter and want to punish her with a cane. I think you have the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard.

If you want to attack someone and establish your authority, you have to ask me if I agree?

Mr. Huo, didn’t you pay a bride price when you got married?

Why shouldn't you give a bride price when it's your grandson's turn to get married?

Is your grandson good-looking?

Or is it long with three heads and six arms?

Come on, let me tell you, An An of my family can marry your grandson and pass on the family line to your Huo family. That is the incense that your Huo family has been burning for eight lifetimes.

You are not satisfied yet, why are you not satisfied?

Not to mention 2.1 billion, even if you lose all the Huo family's foundation, that's what you should do.

You want to fight, right?

all right! If you're capable, come out tomorrow and I'll practice hard with you.

Whoever doesn't come out is a bear?

"Pah~" The sound of the phone hitting the ground reached the housekeeper's ears, followed immediately by Old Master Feng's scolding.

"What the hell, you thought you were still young, even when you were young, you couldn't beat me.

If I don't beat you all over the place tomorrow, my surname will not be Feng.

You bastard, it’s too late for my granddaughter to feel sorry for her, but she has to be beaten and tortured when she marries into your family. Why? "

When the housekeeper heard this, he didn't understand anything. It must be that Mrs. Feng was so angry that he called Mr. Huo to argue, and started to curse while talking.

Mr. Feng and Mrs. Huo both have short tempers, and both of them are famous as protectors.

It's perfectly normal to pinch each other on the phone.

Not to mention dropping the phone, it is possible to demolish the house.

It is estimated that Mr. Huo will not be much better.

Judging from this situation, Mr. Feng will definitely not give up. He will definitely cause trouble for Mr. Huo tomorrow and seek justice for his cousin.

The housekeeper leaned against the door again to listen, and found that there was no movement inside. Thinking that the old man must have fallen asleep, he quietly retreated.

He must also rest early and recharge his batteries to deal with tomorrow's chaos.

After Mr. Huo hung up the phone, he felt so angry that his angina pectoris ached. He covered his chest and it took him a long time to calm down.

"Old Master, you should pay more attention to your health and be sure not to get angry again, otherwise your heart will definitely not be able to bear it."

The housekeeper saw that Mr. Huo looked in pain and his veins were bulging. He was worried that he would not be able to bear it and his body would collapse, so he tried to persuade him.