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Chapter 414 In the end, he still couldn't hold her

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    Gu Wanyan figured it out, and smiled comfortably: "Well, I've always been in Rongcheng."

    Huo Hanting's heart seemed to have fallen into a bottomless abyss. Obviously the girl answered him obediently on the other end of the phone, but Huo Hanting felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

    In the end, he still couldn't hold her.

    "good."

    The word "good" squeezed out from his gritted teeth, with the pain of being fooled and the hatred of being deceived, it scratched his nerves and flesh layer by layer, causing the veins on his forehead to burst.

    In the end, he couldn't help but overturned the things on his body.

    Looking at the computer and mobile phone that fell to the ground, Ye Qing's sharp eyes fluctuated.

    He figured out part of the truth from the few words Huo Hanting had just said on the phone.

    Is that Mrs. Huo?

    Hong Xing out of the wall?  What a skill.

    A cold light flashed across Ye Qing's eyes, and he stepped forward stepping on the broken parts of the mobile phone: "Do you need to let Jiang Yi handle it for you?"

    Whether it is Mrs. Huo or whoever, those who betray Huo Hanting never end well.

    Ye Qing waited patiently for the "um".

    But obviously he has been developing markets abroad in recent years, and he is out of touch with Huo Hanting and Mrs. Huo's information. If it was Jiang Yi, he would definitely not ask such a question.

    Gu Wanyan is still alive and kicking after looking for death so many times, how can she be compared with those traitors.

    Huo Hanting lifted the quilt and got up, with the anger and gloom still remaining in his brows: "Adjust the plane, I want to go back to China."

    "Tong Huo."

    For the first time, surprise appeared in Ye Qing's calm eyes. He frowned and said, "The matter in the Netherlands has not been dealt with yet. You are now returning home"

    "Go tune!"

    Huo Hanting accentuated his tone, and Ye Qing shut up.

    "yes."

    It takes time to control the plane. When Ye Qing came back, Huo Hanting had already changed out of his hospital clothes. His suit was neat and tidy, which made his face stern and sharp.

    Ye Qing's eyes fell on the hospital gown, and he frowned after seeing the wet blood on it: "Huo Dong, is your wound open?"

    Although it was just a bullet scratch, after all, it burned his arm and made a gash.

    Huo Hanting glanced at his arm indifferently, and buttoned his suit: "It's okay."

    Ye Qing sighed, didn't try to persuade him any more, but ordered the accompanying doctor to change Huo Hanting's dressing and bandage on the plane.

    At ten o'clock in the morning, Huo Hanting secretly returned home.

    After taxiing for a while, the private plane rushed into the blue sky.

    The cabin was quiet, and everyone dared not even lift their eyes in fear. The man on the sofa in the center closed his eyes and rested his mind, but only the occasional trembling fingertips revealed his restless psychology.

    The other end of the call hung up the phone suddenly, Gu Wanyan was at a loss for a while, not understanding what happened.

    What does that "yes" mean?  Is it an answer?

    I don't know what happened, but Gu Wanyan's back felt a little cold for no reason.

    Maybe it's because there is something urgent that needs to be dealt with.

    Without thinking about it, she walked out of the airport and took a taxi to the old house.

    "Mommy!"

    Just entering the courtyard, a childish call came from behind.

    Gu Wanyan looked back, Huo Yuncheng just jumped off the pick-up car with a small schoolbag on his back, and ran towards her excitedly with his little hands open.

    "baby!"

    Gu Wanyan picked up her son and kissed him on the face.

    "Did you miss your mother these two days?"

    "I want to." Huo Yuncheng put his arms around her neck, "I still miss Dad."

    "Daddy misses you too." Gu Wanyan's nose met his, "He called me today and asked about you."

    "Really?"

    Huo Yuncheng became excited, but in a blink of an eye his face swelled slightly, "But he didn't even call."

    "Dad is a bit busy."

    "Why can he call you when he is busy?"

    Gu Wanyan was speechless, this kid's logic is too strong, she can't talk to him now.

    "Hmph, I knew my father was partial to my mother."

    Huo Yuncheng hummed angrily, but couldn't help pursing his lips and smiling, revealing two small dimples.

    Gu Wanyan had no choice but to take the blame for Huo Dong.  When he entered the house with Huo Yuncheng in his arms, he realized that Zhou Ru didn't seem to be there.

    Steward Du reported truthfully, "Mr.?I went to a dinner party in a neighboring city with my wife, and I probably won¡¯t be back tonight.  "

    Can't come back?

    Gu Wanyan held Huo Yuncheng in his arms and hesitated for a while, then quietly said to him: "Why don't we go back to Wanhuang Court to eat hot pot?"

    Huo Yuncheng's eyes lit up and he nodded.

    In the old house, Zhou Ru would not allow so many chopsticks to be eaten in the same pot. This kind of thing can only be eaten secretly in Wanhuang Court.

    With her son's consent, Gu Wanyan put oil on the soles of her feet with a smile on her face, and slipped away.

    "Butler Du, I'll take Chengcheng home and tell the chef not to cook our meals tonight."

    Without Zhou Ru, no one can control her, and no one dares to stop her.

    However, there was no one in the Wanhuang Court, Gu Wanyan was puzzled, but she only thought she had gone out, without thinking too much, and started to prepare the ingredients by herself.

    Huo Yuncheng moved a small stool to support him, stood on it, and helped him wash the vegetables.

    The backs of the mother and son were harmonious and harmonious, but it was late at night, and Mrs. Zhang did not come back.

    Huo Yuncheng was a little worried: "Is something wrong with Aunt Zhang?"

    Gu Wanyan hesitated to call her.

    "The old house of the Huo family asked you to do something?"

    She just came back from there and didn't see anything wrong, but as long as there is no accident, everything is easy to talk about.

    Aunt Zhang felt a little guilty: "I thought you and the young master didn't plan to come back, and I didn't inform you. I thought we would always see each other in the old house."

    Now it seems that they probably missed it on the way.

    "It's okay." Gu Wanyan didn't care, "Chengcheng and I plan to eat hot pot, and we can prepare the ingredients ourselves."

    "Okay, then you can put it away after you finish eating, and I will clean it up tomorrow."

    "good."

    Gu Wanyan put the vegetables in the hot pot again and again, and hung up the phone at the same time.

    Knowing that it was an oolong, both of them felt relieved.

    Winter nights are cold, and eating hot pot is the best way to warm your body. After a meal, Gu Wanyan sweated slightly on her forehead. She carried her son upstairs, put bath water for him, told him not to soak for too long, and then went back to her room.

    Huo Yuncheng can already take care of herself, and she doesn't need too much interference.

    After taking a shower and drying her hair, it was only after nine o'clock. Gu Wanyan looked at the time and estimated that it should be after two o'clock in the afternoon in the Netherlands. Huo Hanting should be busy at this time.

    She sighed, put down her phone, and went to bed after applying body lotion.

    The night was long, and Gu Wanyan vaguely heard something outside, but she couldn't bear the sleepiness and ignored it, until she was awakened by thirst in the middle of the night.

    It is really troublesome to eat too much hot pot.

    Gu Wanyan got out of bed to pour water, walked from the bedroom to the outside and poured a glass of water, when she finished drinking and put down the glass, she caught a glimpse of ink on the single sofa by the window out of the corner of her eye.

    She raised her eyes and glanced over. With a flick of her wrist, the cup rolled from the tea table onto the carpet, and it cracked with a sound, spilling water all over the floor.

    In the next second, a short scream resounded throughout the Wanhuang Court.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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