Break the ring for her!Paranoid Mr. Huo after marriage, he pinches his waist and pets him

With a click, the lights in the master bedroom were turned off.

Huo Shichuan closed the door and looked at Ju Yi who was standing in the middle of the living room.

"Mr. Huo, are you going to Huo's house now?"

Huo Shichuan tidied up his cuffs slowly, buttoning the pure black shirt to the top meticulously, as if absorbing all the light into it, bottomless.

"Let's go." Huo Shichuan said quietly.

He lowered his hands, facing Tang Suiwan's meekness and tenderness had completely disappeared, his shirt was wrapped around a strong body, like a beast ready to go.

Already bent down, sharp claws popped out, ready to bark fangs at any time.

Ju Yi took a step back, and quickly glanced at Huo Shichuan's right wrist.

Not even the beads tonight?

His expression froze, and he had already anticipated the cruel scene that would soon follow.

"By the way, did the lady send it back?"

Huo Shichuan stroked his empty wrist with his fingertips, and he was stunned for a few seconds.

Thinking of the location of the bracelet at this time, the man rolled his Adam's apple and asked casually.

Ju Yi nodded, "Miss Jin has been sent downstairs to the dormitory."

Huo Shichuan nodded casually, his leather shoes slammed softly, and his whole body was like a sharp knife that was about to be bloodied.

Patriarch Huo, famous for his ruthless and bloodthirsty methods among the wealthy families in the Beijing circle, appeared again.

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The Huo family's old house is located in the middle of the mountain in the suburbs of Kyoto. It is not so much a residence as it is a whole luxurious courtyard.

The dark blue Maybach gls stopped at the door of Huo Jiazu's house.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening, and the Huo family's elders were getting old. They had already laid down and fell asleep, and they were woken up by the servant who heard the news that Huo Shichuan was coming back.

There were a few middle-aged men standing at the door. They were all Huo Shichuan's uncles, but they had to stand at the door while the cold wind was blowing, and eagerly greeted them. Their expressions were a little awkward and weird.

Only the middle-aged man in the lead showed a gentle and friendly smile as soon as the Maybach stopped.

When Huo Shichuan got out of the car, he took a few steps forward actively, smiling brightly, "Patriarch, I've already put you in the basement."

Huo Shichuan's eyes were cold, and he raised his eyelids and glanced at the embarrassing people, "Please trouble Uncle Shiguang. It's just a few uncles who seem to have a problem with me."

The man's voice was lazy, and there seemed to be a little lazy smile.

But the content of the words gave goosebumps to several people in an instant.

When Huo Shichuan came to power, he also smiled coldly, said to accept opinions, and then assigned a few Huo family members who put on airs of elders.

Not only have all the assets been swallowed up, but the parties involved are either planting trees in the Sahara Desert or raising sharks in the Atlantic Ocean.

Huo Shiguang smiled gently, as if he didn't hear the threat in Huo Shichuan's tone, "It's not that you come back less frequently, Patriarch, and they still haven't reacted!"

Huo Shiguang helped to smooth things over, and several people stepped forward quickly, echoing, "Yes, yes, Patriarch, don't worry, we are just old and our brains are not so good, so we forgot what to say for a while!"

"The demeanor of the Patriarch is really convincing, I'm just dumbfounded!"

Only Huo Cheng was left behind, his face was extremely ugly, and madness came out of his nostrils.

He is a father, and his son not only does not enjoy the blessings when he becomes the head of the family, but also comes to the door to greet him!

Huo Shichuan had a treacherous and gloomy smile at the corner of his mouth. He glanced at that idiot Huo Cheng from a distance. He still had something to do today, so he decided to deal with him next time.

Seeing Huo Shichuan languidly responding and walking straight in, Huo Shiguang immediately stopped the exaggerated performance of the few people, and said with a smile, "The Patriarch has something to do when he comes back tonight, so let's go our separate ways. Patriarch, you Is there anything else we need to do?"

Huo Shichuan subconsciously wanted to pinch the black bodhi beads into his palm, and the feeling of his wrist being empty made him react again.

Hearing this, he just glanced at Huo Shiguang with a half-smile, "Uncle Shiguang is right, everyone go back to your room."

His lips were so red that they opened and closed like a ghost, "If you hear anything, don't come out to check it out, be careful."

The cruelty in Huo Shichuan's words was so obvious that everyone who heard it was terrified. They didn't dare to think about what those people who were sent in had done to arouse the wrath of this living hell king.

In the elegant and elegant living room, there were four elders who were hastily called up.

They already had many wrinkles when they were older, but now they had slumped faces, looking even more gloomy.

But no matter how much they cursed in their hearts, the four of them unanimously vacated the main seats on the mahogany sofa and sat on both sides.

Seeing Huo Shichuan striding in with a stern posture, the Great Elder snorted while leaning on his crutches, and was about to say something in a strange way.

"Patriarch, I didn't say you..."

Huo Shichuan had already walked in front of them without looking sideways, and headed straight for the indoor elevator.

Ju Yi followed closely behind him, also not looking at them.

Until the two of them stepped into the elevator and headed towards the basement, none of the four elders reacted, and they stared at each other with beards blowing.

Don't be too angry.

Unworthy, uneducated things!

Huo Shiguang comforted him familiarly, "The Patriarch must be in a hurry. He just told you four to go back to your room and rest, so you don't have to worry about the following things."

"It's getting cold at night, so go back and rest."

The servant helped the four elders to re-enter the room, and watched the people around him gradually disperse, the smile on Huo Shiguang's face slowly faded.

Huo Cheng snorted, and when he passed Huo Shiguang, his nose was neither nose nor eyes, and he mocked, "You are really a good dog of Huo Shichuan."

Huo Shiguang looked at him with a helpless smile, and the Huo family who hadn't had time to go upstairs saw this scene and sympathized with Huo Shiguang.

After everyone left, the living room became quiet again, only the wooden furniture glowed deeply in the warm light.

Huo Shiguang took one last look at the elevator, narrowing his eyes slightly.

The few people sent by the bodyguard kept begging for mercy, saying that they should not offend the lady.

Who was the young lady who could provoke such anger to his ascetic and cold-hearted good nephew?

It's really curious--