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

Mrs. Huo blew his beard and glared angrily, complaining to the housekeeper.

"take care?

Not angry?

Do you think I can be calm and calm?

Look at how Old Man Feng scolded me, even worse than a dog. "

The housekeeper saw that his old lady was very angry and was worried that he would not be able to catch his breath and fainted, so he tried to calm him down and persuaded him softly.

"Old Master, to tell you what you don't want to hear, we are indeed a bit unreasonable in this matter. No matter what, you can't take action against the eldest mistress.

These are civilized times, and domestic violence is a crime.

The identity of the eldest mistress is also different from what it used to be. She is backed not only by the Gu family, but also by the Feng family.

The old man of the Feng family has a hot temper and is more protective than you. If you touch his granddaughter, it would be strange if he doesn't get angry with you! "

Mr. Huo rolled his eyes at the housekeeper and said something in a bad tone.

"You don't need to tell me, isn't he already jealous of me?

The question is how am I going to deal with that jerk?

Is it possible that we really have to fight with him tomorrow? "

Thinking of Old Master Feng's stubbornness, he had a severe headache.

They grew up wearing crotchless pants together. They have been together all their lives and are very familiar with each other.

"Old Master, you must not fight with Old Master Feng. If we really want to fight, just because of his military background, we may not be his opponent.

We also have to take care of the eldest young master and young master Xiaobao. After all, the Feng family is the eldest young mistress’s grandfather’s family.

If the fight is too tense, we won't be able to see each other in the future. After all, they are relatives whose bones are broken but their tendons are still attached. "

The housekeeper persuaded her patiently, fearing that his old master would get angry and have too much trouble with the Feng family, which would eventually harm his eldest young master.

Mr. Huo is not stupid either. Of course he knows that he can't beat Old Man Feng. Even though he is two years younger than Old Man Feng, his body is not as strong as his.

Mr. Huo, a wealthy man, has some illnesses and belongs to the three high-income people.

Although Mrs. Feng is a little thinner, he has no disease and all indicators are normal.

After hearing the butler's analysis and thinking of the betrayal of his grandson and great-grandson, he felt an inexplicable anger rising again.

"Hmph! Don't mention father and son to me. They are all ignorant wolves.

After all, my efforts as an old man can't compare to that woman's, and I don't know what kind of ecstasy she poured into the father and son.

You said she raised the little one, so forget it about her.

But Acheng was raised by me, and he also turned towards her and disobeyed me for her sake.

Do you think I can't feel uncomfortable? "

Mr. Huo sounded sour and unforgiving, but in fact he felt guilty, regretful, panicked, and extremely uncomfortable.

He raised his own grandson by himself, so it's a lie that he doesn't feel sorry for him.

Just like what Mr. Feng said, hitting Huo Liancheng hurts Mr. Huo's heart.

He doesn't know how Huo Liancheng's injury is now? Due to the so-called face, it is not easy to call and ask.

Now I regret that my intestines are green.

I only blame myself for not controlling my violent temper, and now the situation is in a mess.

The housekeeper had been with the old man for decades, so he naturally understood his temperament and hurriedly tried to smooth things over.

"You brought me up, young master. If you disobey you and turn your elbows outward, it will make you feel uncomfortable. You should be angry.

But, old man, let’s put ourselves in someone else’s shoes.

The eldest mistress is the wife of the eldest young master and the biological mother of young master Xiaobao. Does it mean that the three of them as a family love each other?

As the saying goes, only when family is harmonious can everything prosper.

The eldest young master needs to have a stable home, a wife and children.

Only with him can he have a head start in life and can he develop our Huo Group better. "

"You can talk, but our relationship is too tense now. Mu Yian may not forgive me and the Huo family. When the time comes, Acheng may do something inappropriate for her."

Mr. Huo felt very uneasy. He was really afraid that if Huo Liancheng and Xiaobao ignored him in the future, he would really become a loner.

Seeing that the old man was restless, the housekeeper reminded him cryptically: "Old man, you have never thought of handing over the wife. The Gu family and the eldest mistress just want the truth, so that the real murderer can be brought to justice and the deceased can be given an explanation.

Maybe if you take a step back, the eldest mistress will forgive you if she is kind, and the eldest young master and young master Xiaobao will also forgive you. "

Mr. Huo is still struggling to maintain his ridiculous reputation.

He bit the bullet and said: "Let's put this issue aside for now. Let's talk about how to solve tomorrow's matter."

Thinking of Mrs. Feng’s shouting on the phone, he was as big as two.

The housekeeper saw that Mr. Huo would not give up until he arrived at the Yellow River and wanted to save face and suffer the consequences. He sighed helplessly and had no choice but to let him go.

Some people never look back until they hit the wall, and they should be people like Mr. Huo.

"We still have to go to Mr. Feng's invitation tomorrow.

However, after you go there, you must not be red-eyed and lower your attitude first. As the saying goes, don’t hit the smiling person with your hand.

Let's be careful. The Feng family naturally doesn't dare to push further.

We are worried about the eldest young master and young master Xiaobao, and the Feng family is also worried about the eldest young mistress and young master Xiaobao. "The housekeeper patiently analyzed and gave suggestions.

"You want me to bow my head to that mud-legged guy?" Mrs. Huo was surprised.

The housekeeper nodded: "Yes, old master, after all, this matter is decided by others."

Mr. Huo rolled his eyes at the housekeeper and said, "I'll think about this matter again. Can you go out first?"

"Yes!" The butler said no more and turned to leave.

He knew that Mr. Huo had actually realized that he had done something wrong a long time ago, but he still couldn't lose face and admitted that he had done something wrong.

Feng Minghao returned to his bedroom, expecting to see the eagerly awaited Han Qiao waiting for him, but he looked around the room and did not see her figure.

He looked at the closed bathroom door suspiciously, walked over and knocked gently.

"Han Qiao, are you in there?"

……

No one answered.

He frowned slightly, his eyes were deep, and he raised his hand and knocked a few more times, "Han Qiao, are you in there? Let me know if you are."

……

There was still no answer in the bathroom.

Feng Minghao's patience ran out and he finally felt something was wrong and kicked the bathroom door open.

A gust of wind blew, the bathroom was empty, and the window was open.

He rushed over in a few steps and lay down on the window, his hawk-like eyes constantly searching for targets around him.

Until I saw a petite figure flashing past the green belt not far away.

Only then was it confirmed that Han Qiao had rubbed oil on his soles and slipped away while he wasn't paying attention.

"Pa~" He slapped the window hard, almost shattering it into pieces.

Damn woman, it was useless for him to be afraid that she would be too impatient to wait, and he would not even care about his daughter, so he ran upstairs to look for her.

Unexpectedly, she took the opportunity to slip away, running faster than a rabbit.

She ran and he chased her, but it was hard for her to fly!

When he finds her, he will tie her up and spank her violently.

Feng Minghao thought of this, picked up his coat, and chased in the direction where the figure disappeared.