Stealing the Pen: Kirin's Primordial Lotus

Xiaohua's letter and the letters from the people Huayu arranged for Xiaohua arrived in Huayu's hands one after another.

Hua Yu first opened Xiaohua's letter, and then handed the letter from Xiaohua's close friends to Zhang Qiling.

"Brother, look at what the people I arranged around Xiaohua said?"

"it is good."

Hua Yu opened the letter written by Xiao Hua and first raised her eyebrows at the familiar handwriting on the letter.

"Xiaohua usually doesn't care about practicing her messy handwriting, but now she's scratching her head and even asked Eryue to write the letter for her."

Hua Yu waved the letter in her hand towards Zhang Qiling behind her and said with a smile.

"Practice more."

"Xiaohua really needs to practice hard, otherwise how will we deal with the family property in the future?" Hua Yu had no objection to Zhang Qiling's words.

"The Xie family went to look for Xiaohua, as well as the third son of the Wu family who was involved in gangster activities." After reading the letter at a glance, Zhang Qiling briefly talked about what the letter said about Xiaohua.

"Look, I told you that Xiaohua was bullied at home! You still don't believe it."

When Hua Yu heard that people from the Xie and Wu families went to look for Xiaohua, Hua Yu's face suddenly changed, as if covered with a layer of frost. Her eyes also became gloomy, and she looked coldly at the thin pieces of letter paper in Zhang Qiling's hand.

"Who are they? How could Xie Lianhuan have the confidence to show off his father's wealth in front of Xiaohua? Although Xiaohua is my adopted child, I haven't seen him once in such a long time. Xie Laojiu still comes to see Xiaohua from time to time, and he never fails to bring gifts during festivals."

Hua Yu snatched the letter from Zhang Qiling's hand and read it carefully.

"He's really brave! How did he manage to let Xiaohua call him dad with such a clear conscience?"

"Don't be angry, Xiaohua is our child!"

Zhang Qiling rubbed Hua Yu's fur in his arms, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

On the other side, Zhang Haihua and others who were listening attentively also heard that their handsome and delicate young master Xiaohua's so-called biological father had appeared and seemed to have made the young master cry.

"Sir... has Young Master Xiaohua been wronged at home? How about I write a letter to Zhang Haike and ask him to handle it." Zhang Haihua came over and spoke quietly.

"Our family is the best at this. We will make sure no one will notice anything and it will be reasonable."

"You're talking as if our family is some kind of dark force, standing at the door and doing things like killing people and robbing." Zhang Haibo stood beside Zhang Haihua, looking at the somewhat wretched Zhang Haihua with disgust on his face.

"You little brat, do you know how to respect the elderly and love the young? How can you say that about your brother?"

Zhang Haihua was startled by Zhang Haibo's sudden voice and turned around to give Zhang Haibo a chestnut.

"Besides, our family is indeed the best at this. Otherwise, why would the GA people ask us to go? Isn't it because we are the best at shenxun?"

"Brother Hua, this is what you are talking about! I thought it was some other skill of our family!" Zhang Haibo scratched his cheek embarrassedly.

"No matter what, Xiaohua is my child. No one can take him away! A man who has never fulfilled his responsibilities as a father suddenly comes to me and asks for the child I raised with so much effort. He is simply dreaming."

Hua Yu tore the letter into pieces, and then carefully put away the letter from Xiaohua that was written by Er Yuehong.

"Ayu, don't worry, Er Yuehong will take care of everything."

Yanjing Red Mansion

"Has Xiaohua gone back?"

"Dad, Xiaohua was frightened just now. She has already drunk the calming soup and is now asleep. I have arranged for someone to serve her."

"That's good!"

The person who came was Hong Xingjun who sent Xiaohua back to her room.

"Take some time to go to the Xie family and ask Xie Laojiu what's going on? Does he know about his son's affair? Also, find out what the Wu family is up to."

"Got it, Dad. I'll go to Uncle Xie's house in a moment."

"It's not easy for our family to have what we have now. We absolutely cannot let a few bedbugs ruin everything we have now."

"Don't worry, Dad. We, the Hong family, will keep in mind the plans that Grandpa made for our Hong family. We will never do anything to dig our own graves."

After hearing Er Yuehong's words, Hong Xingjun patted his chest and guaranteed that there would never be anyone in the Hong family who would betray their own people.

"If we hadn't had a good relationship with Hua Yu, we wouldn't have been protected by Wan Chong Shan, and we wouldn't have left this business in time. I'm afraid we wouldn't have the family business we have now, and so many connections."

"Dad, the Wu family suffered because their old man had not read many books, otherwise they would not have been fooled and had their treasures taken away by someone, and they were also reported by others." Hong Xingjun also heard that Er Yuehong talked about the Wu family when they were chatting with Hua Yu.

"You can talk like this at home, but outside, they are your elders, so you should restrain your ridiculous face."

Er Yuehong did not directly reprimand Hong Xingjun, but reminded him to restrain his style.

"I don't know how Chenpi is doing now. I haven't heard from him for more than ten years since we parted in Changsha." Er Yuehong also thought of his first apprentice, now the Fourth Master of the Nine Gates.

"Dad, don't worry! Brother Chenpi is smarter than those brats from the Wu family. He must be ruling the country somewhere!" Hong Xingjun suddenly thought of the letter sent by Chenpi in his study, and shuddered.

Chenpi, who was far away in Yunnan Province, suddenly sneezed.

"It's that brat Hong Xingjun who's talking about me behind my back again. I don't know if he delivered the letter I wrote to Master."