Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Huo Minzheng's hands hanging by his side began to tremble. He breathed a sharp breath, as if blood was surging, "Are you protecting him?"

"Isn't it obvious?" Fu Yan stood still and did not let Fu Hanlin pull her away.

The madness in Huo Mingzheng's eyes calmed down after seeing the red circles in her eyes. He took a deep breath, and a flash of red appeared in his eyes. He nodded and said hoarsely: "Okay."

Fu Yan didn't look at Huo Mingzheng anymore. He took Fu Hanlin's arm and pushed him to his car. He opened the door for him and said, "It's very late. You should go back and rest."

Fu Hanlin was pushed into the car by her, looking at her red and wet eyes, his chest felt tight, "Don't cry, I won't do anything to him again."

Fu Yan shook his head and told the driver to drive slower, then closed the door, turned and walked quickly towards the hall. He heard the sound of two cars starting, one left and one right, leaving the community.

However, after driving ten meters, the Bentley stopped at the corner.

It wasn't until the light came on in the window on the twelfth floor that he continued to drive away.

Huo Mingzheng looked back and raised the car window.

Cao Fang drove the car towards the famous residence in Jinling, but Huo Minzheng said in a mute voice: "Go to Jingsheng Garden."

Cao Fang was stunned, "I thought..."

The words stopped suddenly, and he did not dare to say any more.

Huo Mingzheng leaned back on the chair and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief. He sighed softly, "You think I'm angry with her and won't live there?"

Cao Fang focused on driving and nodded bravely.

"She is soft-hearted." Huo Mingzheng looked at the blood stains on the handkerchief, which were red and resembled her eyes about to cry.

He didn't have any smile at all, only endless self-blame and regret. After a while, he said, "I know."

The next day is the fifteenth day of the second month of the lunar calendar. The fifteenth day of every month is the day when the descendants of the Huo family return to live in the old house of Huo Mansion.

Huo Minzheng arrived home in the evening. As soon as he arrived in the front hall, he saw Huo Yuanshi talking to the elders of the family.

He said hello one by one. Everyone else saw the wound at the corner of Huo Mingzheng's mouth, but they all understood it and did not ask him.

When Huo Yuan was alone, he asked with concern: "Is A Zheng injured?"

Huo Minzheng gave a faint hum. This sentence already showed his attitude, and Huo Yuanshi did not ask any more questions.

Fourth Master Huo came out of the back room, looked around, saw him, strode over, and asked with a bad expression: "Azheng, why did you expel Jingshu from the Huo family?"

Huo Mingzheng took the tea handed over by the servant and took a sip. "She has a negative work attitude and is not suitable to continue to stay at Huo's."

Fourth Master Huo became anxious, "After all, Jingshu is also a member of the Huo family. The blood of the Huo family flows through her body, and she is also a member of the Huo family. How can you just dismiss her?"

The cup was placed on the table with a moderate force, but the lid of the cup bounced up and fell down with a clang.

Huo Mingzheng gently stroked the white circle left by the finger ring on his left hand, "The Huo family does not raise idle people, and the Huo family does the same."

Fourth Master Huo's face turned green. He didn't know that everyone in the Huo family made fun of him for being mediocre and incompetent. The idler in Huo Minzheng's words was not only his daughter Jingshu, but also him, right?

Being insulted by a junior on the spot, Fourth Master Huo couldn't keep it off his face, and the topic got further and further away, "Then why did the Huo family still raise Song Qingshuang's mother and daughter? Song Qingshuang is not an idler, and Fu Yan doesn't work at Huo's. She is not Idle person?"

Huo Minzheng calmly stroked the white circle of his thumb, his expression unchanged at all.

He slowly raised his eyes to look at the man he was going to call Fourth Uncle, "Fourth Uncle probably doesn't know that the money given to Fifth Aunt every year comes from my personal account. The idle man you call is not raised by the Huo family, but by me." of."

"Besides," he paused, and the coldness in his eyes suddenly showed, "Huo Jingshu is not worthy to be compared with Fu Yan. You asked Huo Jingshu to enter the Huo family in front of grandpa, and Fu Yan cannot enter the Huo family because of me. personal reasons that have nothing to do with her ability."

Fourth Master Huo clearly saw the chill in Huo Minzheng's eyes.

He felt a chill running down his spine, as if there was a knife on his neck, and he was so stunned that he didn't dare to say another word.

After Huo Minzheng finished speaking, everyone in the front hall, except Huo Yuanshi, was stunned.

The five-bedroom house has an annual living expenses of no less than seven figures. Because Huo Minzheng is the head of the family, these matters are taken care of by his subordinates. In addition, since it has nothing to do with them, no one pays attention to the money.

But no one expected that the living expenses for the five-bedroom apartment would come from Huo Mingzheng's personal account.

For a moment, no one could figure out what Huo Minzheng was thinking.

Huo Minzheng didn't look at the different expressions on everyone's faces. He got up and walked towards the small building and the second bedroom's courtyard. After seeing his mother, he went to the third floor of the main building to see Mr. Huo.

Mr. Huo was paralyzed behind the bed. He had lost a lot of weight and his energy was no longer as good as before. If it hadn't been for this incident, Huo Mingzheng would have almost forgotten that he was eighty-two years old.

The housekeeper was feeding him water. Huo Minzheng walked over, sat by the bed, took the water glass from the housekeeper's hand, and put the end of the straw to Mrs. Huo's lips.

Mr. Huo turned his head away.

Huo Minzheng was not annoyed and handed the straw over again, "Did you hear the wind downstairs?"

Otherwise, he wouldn't lose his temper like this.

"You have hidden it deep enough over the years." Mr. Huo's tone was not as strong as before, and even the strange aura had a sense of vicissitudes of life.

Huo Minzheng said nothing.

Mr. Huo took a sip of water.

He then spoke slowly, "Grandpa, you also hid it very deeply. You have been suspicious of Yan Yan and me since very early on. You bribed the secretary of the president's office and put Li Qin's photo on the bedside table in my lounge just to make people aware of it. Yan Yan and I are estranged, and you are really going to any lengths for the sake of the Huo family's reputation."

Mr. Huo choked on a mouthful of water he hadn't swallowed yet, causing him to cough repeatedly. When the housekeeper saw this, he let out an ouch and hurriedly came over to help the old man.

Mr. Huo regained his composure and gasped, "So it was only natural that Li Qin's return later became a cover-up for you to protect Fu Yan."

And Li Qin's greed and intentions played right into his hands.

At that time, he was almost deceived by Huo Mingzheng, but when he realized it, Huo Mingzheng had already obtained the inheritance rights of the Luo Monte family.

In the past, he could use his reserved power to quietly get rid of Fu Yan, but over there was the Romont family, and he could no longer do anything to him.

Mr. Huo coughed a few more times and continued what he had left unfinished last time, "The Romont family has a prominent position. The patriarch will not allow an ordinary person to become the mistress of the family. Fu Yan is not worthy at all."

Huo Minzheng was noncommittal. He put down the water glass, and the bedside lamp cast a soft light on his tall body.

"If that's the case, I don't want the Romont family."