The beloved one of the rich brother

Wen Yiyu's face suddenly fell when she heard this. She hugged Huo Chengluo tightly and was reluctant to open the door.

The servants outside the door called out again respectfully, "Miss?"

Wen Yiyou raised her head and shook her head gently at Huo Chengluo.

Huo Chengluo smiled softly, lowered his head and kissed the corner of her mouth, and gently comforted her: "It's okay!"

Then he turned around and opened the door.

The servant bowed his head slightly and said politely, "Mr. Huo, this way please!"

Wen Yiyou bit her lip, took Huo Chengluo's large hand, and was about to walk out of the room with him.

However, another servant quickly blocked Wen Yiyou's way and said respectfully: "Miss, the master said that you are very tired and asked you to have a good rest in the room. Just let Mr. Huo go alone."

Wen Yiyu's eyes widened slightly, and her first reaction was to refuse.

But Huo Chengluo interrupted her in time and said gently: "Okay, Yi Yi, just wait in the room, I will be back soon!"

"Can you really come back?" Wen Yiyou was still worried and asked anxiously, "You won't be driven away by your uncle, right? If that happens, I won't be able to see you again."

Huo Chengluo chuckled, "Don't worry, I promise to come back!" His eyes were full of pampering and comfort.

Wen Yiyu had no choice but to watch Huo Chengluo leave reluctantly.

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After Wen Yiyou and Huo Chengluo left, Murong and his son fell into silence, looking at each other.

Murong Tai was the first to break the silence, with a hint of questioning in his tone: "What happened today? Didn't I tell you to try to prevent that Huo from entering our Murong family and getting close to Yiyi?"

Murong Ye spread his hands helplessly, indicating that he was also confused.

Murong He sat there quietly, his eyes calm and indifferent, and did not answer Murong Tai's question.

Murong Tai's gaze went straight to Murong He, who had remained silent, as if he wanted to get an answer from him.

However, Murong He was not affected by his father's gaze. His expression remained calm, and he said slowly: "Father, you saw Yi Yi's attitude just now. We can't stop it for too long."

In fact, everyone knows very well that the current situation is just an excuse.

After all, up to now, Huo Yongan had only expressed contempt for Wen Yiyou in words. Moreover, that happened before Yiyi returned to the Murong family.

Now that Yiyi has the Murong family's identity as a backing, Huo Yongan will probably have some concerns.

What they were really worried about was that Rong Pei was firmly opposed to Wen Yiyu and Huo Chengluo being together before he fell into a coma.

Although the reason is unknown, for Murong Tai, he will definitely firmly support all of Rong Pei's decisions!

Before Rong Pei wakes up, they may take some actions to safeguard Rong Pei's wishes.

"And, to be fair, Huo Chengluo is one of the very few candidates who can match the daughter of our Murong family in terms of family background, personal ability, appearance and temperament." Murong He said slowly, his voice revealing a thoughtful tone.

Murong Tai glanced at him calmly, and then pointed out bluntly: "Ah, there is nothing wrong with heroes appreciating each other. But now you should handle this matter from the perspective that we are Yiyi's family."

When Murong Tai spoke, his tone had returned to its usual calmness, but it contained a hint of reminder and warning.

Murong He's expression suddenly paused, as if he realized something.

At this time, Murong's voice as gentle as spring breeze suddenly sounded: "Dad, big brother's idea is not wrong. He also considered that if we forcefully intervene, it might cause Yiyi to rebel. In this case, let's just follow Yiyi's wishes."

"How can we do that? Are we going to let Yiyi make the decision on her own when Aunt doesn't agree?" Murong Ye was the first to object. "When Aunt wakes up, how are we going to explain this to her?"

Murong Tai nodded repeatedly, his face full of emotion and pity: "Yes, Peixuan was finally found back, so I naturally have to protect her daughter well."

"Father, Yiyi's personality is somewhat similar to that of your aunt. Be careful that things will turn into the opposite extreme." Murong He couldn't help but remind him.

Murong He's words made Murong Tai fall into silence.

When she was young, Murong Peixuan had a rebellious and strong character. Her act of rebellion by running away from home many years ago has become a nightmare for the Murong family to this day.

At this time, Murong Feng also interrupted and said, "Dad, don't forget, the most urgent task is to start virus isolation treatment for Yiyi as soon as possible."

Murong Feng's words were like a wake-up call, instantly waking up the stubborn Murong Tai.

He suddenly came to his senses and realized that he could not let history repeat itself. He had to protect Yiyi at all costs and find a way to treat her as soon as possible.

In fact, regarding this sleep paralysis disorder, they all kept things to themselves with Wen Yiyu and did not reveal too much information to her in order to avoid causing her excessive tension and anxiety.

"Sir, Mr. Huo is here!" Suddenly came the servant's respectful voice.

Murong Tai frowned, his face looked a little ugly, but he still managed to remain calm.

He looked at Huo Chengluo in front of him and said stiffly: "Boss Huo, even if Yiyi is temporarily bewitched by you, it does not mean that my Murong family will easily recognize you."

The meaning of this statement is obvious. If Huo Chengluo wants to enter the Murong family's door, he still needs to go through many tests.

However, Huo Chengluo's attitude was unusually sincere and respectful. He looked at Murongtai firmly and said, "Uncle, Yiyi and I are in sync. Please help us."

Murong Tai sneered and continued, "Boss Huo, maybe I forgot to tell you before. In the Murong family, Yiyi is the only legitimate heir. In the future, the wealth and power of the entire Murong family will belong to her."

The Murong family is synonymous with wealth and power. Wen Yiyu is now clearly not someone that ordinary people can afford to marry.

Huo Chengluo's expression remained calm and composed. "Everything I, Huo Chengluo, have is hers, including me."

He is also capable of providing what the Murong family can give.

In fact, the Huo family behind him does have such strength.

Therefore, what Murong He said about Huo Chengluo being one of the very few people who could match the daughter of the Murong family was absolutely true.

Murong Tai almost bit his back teeth when he heard this. He couldn't help but retort: ​​"Since Peixuan was against you being together before she fell into a coma, then she must have her reasons."

Huo Chengluo, however, remained calm and composed: "Aunt Pei just has some misunderstandings about me. When she wakes up, I will prove my sincerity to her."

Huo Chengluo not only possesses the wisdom and courage that are necessary for people in high positions, but also has the calmness and composure that many young people find difficult to possess, and he is also very humble and polite.

Whether in terms of personality charm, personal ability, family background or appearance, he is truly impeccable.

Especially, he really cared about Yiyi. And Yiyi was also deeply in love with him and devoted to him.

Even Murong Tai, who has been in the business world for a long time and has seen countless people, could not find any fault with such an outstanding Huo Chengluo.

He snorted, "Whether you can get Peixuan's approval depends on your own ability."

The tone of his voice was noticeably softer than before, and anyone with a little common sense could hear the compromise and approval in these words.

Seeing this, Huo Chengluo calmly reached out and grabbed the valuable teapot beside him, which was carved from red ore and engraved with a dragon pattern. He carefully poured the golden tea towards Murong Tai and said in a soothing tone, "Thank you for your advice, uncle."

Then, he filled the tea cups in front of the other three brothers of the Murong family one by one.

In an instant, a refreshing, rich and mellow tea aroma wafted in the air, and the suffocating and tense atmosphere that had originally enveloped the study gradually became relaxed and eased.

"Mr. Huo..." Murong Feng smiled, his eyes revealing a hint of gentleness and friendliness, and looked straight at Huo Chengluo.

However, before Murong Feng could finish his words, Huo Chengluo interrupted him and said, "Second Young Master, just call me Chengluo."