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

A breeze blew in through the half-open window.

Arthur threw away the pistol. He was a little taller than Klande and glanced at him. "Continue to be my good father. If you want the Lomont family, I will help you get it."

Kland tried to maintain a superficial calm.

In the thrilling moment just now, Clandide thought "Arthur" would shoot. After all, he was such a crazy person and he couldn't be viewed from an ordinary person's perspective.

"Can you kill Huo Mingzheng?"

Arthur sat back on the bed and continued to flip through the "Criminal Psychology" in his hand. He didn't even raise his head after hearing this, "I can help you get the Lomont family without killing him."

After receiving this answer, Clandestine's heart sank.

As expected, he still cared about his brotherly relationship with Huo Mingzheng.

Otherwise, he would have been unable to kill Huo Mingzheng given so many opportunities before.

"He is the old man's designated heir. As long as he lives, I will never get the Romont family!"

This is also the reason why he voluntarily gave up his inheritance rights back then.

Because he is the child of an old man and his marriage partner, the old man has disliked him, ignored him, and neglected him since he was a child. He tried hard to be his father's pride, but what he got in return was his father's indifference.

Later, after his mother passed away, his father married a new marriage partner. When his younger brothers and sisters received the same treatment as him, he felt balanced.

However, soon after, my father divorced his new marriage partner and married a Chinese woman.

He had never seen his father show such gentle eyes, and he had never seen his father take care of a woman so carefully.

Until they gave birth to a girl, her father gave her a beautiful name - Hipper.

Only then did he realize that his father didn't know how to love.

It was because neither he nor his mother, including the later woman and her child, were loved by his father.

So he learned to hide his desires and be a child who would not be annoying to his father.

He endured the humiliation for so many years and poisoned that woman to death.

But he couldn't bear to kill Hipper, his half-sister.

Because Hipper is a wonderful girl.

But he can't love the house and the bird.

If he wants the Romont family, he must eradicate Huo Mingzheng.

There was a "pop" sound, the sound of a book closing.

Arthur glanced at him lightly, his eyes getting darker and darker.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Kland snorted coldly: "If Huo Minzheng knew that you were not dead, he would definitely eradicate it. He even shot you regardless of brotherhood. What else do you care about?"

Arthur stood up and lifted the thin blanket, "I'm going to sleep. Do you want to play the role of a good father and watch me sleep?"

"What are you thinking about?" Klande walked up to him.

Arthur said indifferently: "I miss you."

Kelland: "..."

It suddenly occurred to him that there is a hot Internet term in China called "love brain".

Suddenly, Arthur said in a serious tone: "Get out of my room."

This sound...

Kland couldn't help but frown, remembering that he hadn't continued to take psychotropic drugs for a while, and his condition had relapsed.

He knew now was not the time to hold on.

But he still reminded: "The old man has already accepted Fu Yan. It is only a matter of time before she and Huo Minzheng get married. The old man of the Huo family has only been dead for more than a month. Although they will not hold a wedding, there is no guarantee that they will not get the certificate. Maybe they will return to China. After that, Fu Yan became Huo Mingzheng's legal wife."

Sure enough, this sentence worked.

Arthur lay on the bed with his eyes closed, "I will not let them get their wish. But this is not because of you, Clande. Your delusion of using me as a gunman will only make you die faster."

……

It rained in Zurich late at night, and the weather finally became cooler after a sweltering afternoon.

Fu Yan heard the rumbling thunder and subconsciously crawled into Huo Minzheng's arms.

But she missed it.

Her eyes shot open.

A bolt of lightning pierced the sky, illuminating the room as bright as day.

Huo Minzheng walked quickly towards the big bed in the middle of the room, and held Fu Yan in his arms as he sat up, "Are you scared?"

Fu Yan shook his head in his arms, "No, it's just a bit noisy."

"I just went to take a cold shower and didn't notice the thunder." Huo Mingzheng explained.

Otherwise, he would cover her ears immediately to prevent her from being woken up.

The words "cold shower" made Fu Yan smile, and she laughed muffledly in Huo Minzheng's arms.

Huo Mingzheng pinched her cheek gently, "Is it funny?"

Fu Yan immediately stopped laughing and coaxed him, "I'll make it up to you when I get back."

"How to compensate?" Huo Minzheng seemed to be negotiating with her calmly.

Fu Yan went to bed and rolled up the thin blanket, "Any set meal!"

She turned around and didn't notice the change in the man's eyes.

Then Huo Mingzheng's warm and dry hands clasped her ankles, and his voice was hoarse, "Don't move around. If you touch the bed, you will feel bad again."

His body then tilted upward, with his hands on both sides of her body, he lowered his head and kissed her, then held her in his arms, keeping her back close to his chest in a protective posture. .

"Go to sleep. If it thunders again, I will cover your ears."

Fu Yan turned his back to Huo Minzheng and felt the strong beating of his heart. After listening to his words, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise, "What if it keeps thundering, won't you sleep?"

"If I don't sleep, can I apply for compensation one more time?"

The smile that Fu Yan had just raised froze at the corner of his mouth, and he poked him back with his elbow, "Don't hug me, I'll sleep by myself."

What an extravagance!

Huo Minzheng chuckled, held her tighter in his arms, put his thin lips against her ear, and said in a low voice: "I'm teasing you, go to sleep."

Soon, Fu Yan fell asleep again.

After falling asleep this time, I never heard thunder again or was woken up again.

However, early the next morning, Huo Minzheng's cell phone kept ringing, and at the same time, Fu Yan's cell phone also rang.

Two mobile phones put together, same style but different colors.

Huo Minzheng handed Fu Yan his cell phone and picked up the call from Cao Fang.

Fu Yan glanced at the caller ID and saw a series of unfamiliar numbers.

But she didn't know why, but she felt inexplicably flustered when she looked at the numbers.

The emotion that had been lingering in my mind for the past two days reached its peak at this moment.

Her instinct told her that this call was important.

On the other side of the bed, Huo Minzheng asked in a low voice on his mobile phone, "What's the matter?"

Cao Fang's heavy voice came from the other end of the phone.

Huo Minzheng's dark jade eyes suddenly tightened, and the hand holding the phone seemed to break out in a thin layer of sweat.

He looked back at Fu Yan.

Fu Yan held up his cell phone, and a strange woman's voice came from the other end of the phone, speaking in French, "Miss, your mother Song Qingshuang committed suicide by cutting her wrists..."