Bright light flows from the magnificent crystal lamp.
Illuminating everything so that nothing can be hidden.
Mrs. Huo's voice continued. She spoke earnestly and sincerely, "Yingzhou, mother knows that you have suffered a lot of grievances over the years, but this has nothing to do with Jiu Ke. He is also a victim of this matter. You two are both mothers." Your child?"
"Of course, mom wants you to promise that the entire Huo family will be yours! No one can snatch it from you! What Jiuke has now is nothing compared to the wealth you will have! You will be the head of the Huo family in the future. And Jiuke can at most become your agent!"
"Are you done?" Qi Yingzhou's voice was cold, "Shut up when you're done. Don't make me have a headache."
Qi Yingzhou didn't want to talk to Mrs. Huo.
She kept saying that she loved him, but she was unwilling to ask more questions about who the person he hated was, why he got angry at the banquet, and what he had experienced in the past.
She naturally thought that those irritability and anger were bad habits he had developed in the slums. A poor person like him would get crazy and angry for no reason.
She would only say: "It doesn't matter, Mommy loves you", and then try to control him, change him, and make him what she wants.
Qi Yingzhou's father died young and his mother was weak, even relying on the little Qi Yingzhou for protection. Qi Yingzhou had a strong sense of self and he was by no means a good baby who listened to his mother.
Not to mention that this so-called "mother" shows what Qi Yingzhou hates most, the arrogance and natural control of superior people.
Qi Yingzhou deeply hated this.
Mrs. Huo: "..."
She obviously didn't intend to give up so easily, and just as she was about to keep trying, Lingchan knocked on the door.
Tuk-tuk-tuk sounded three times, neither light nor heavy. Mrs. Huo swallowed her words and said loudly: "Come in!"
Lingchan walked in slowly.
When Mrs. Huo saw it was her, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and even the smile on her face became much more real.
"Chanchan come in!"
Lingchan briefly explained that it was Mr. Huo who asked her to stay.
Mrs. Huo nodded casually and stretched out her hand to Lingchan, "Chanchan, would you like to accompany me to the terrace to enjoy the breeze?"
It's a lie to want to blow wind, but it's true to want to stay away from your biological son and be calm and calm.
On the terrace, the stars in the sky were shining brightly, but Mrs. Huo had no intention of looking at them.
She held Lingchan's hand and said gently: "Chanchan, auntie wants to ask you a favor."
"Now that Jiu Ke and Ying Zhou's identities have changed, Jiu Ke has been a thoughtful and sensitive child since he was a child. He is quiet on the surface, but he must feel uncomfortable in his heart... He has liked you the most since he was a child. Can you stay with him more? ?”
Just now she told Qi Yingzhou that Jiu Ke would only do something for you, and now she is asking Ling Chan for Huo Jiu Ke.
…
Qi Yingzhou crossed his legs and slumped on the sofa.
The suit had long been thrown aside by him, and the top three buttons of his shirt were casually unbuttoned, vaguely revealing half of his firm and plump chest.
This kind of sitting posture is something that Mrs. Huo will never allow. It has no etiquette at all.
But Qi Yingzhou was really tired of those useless rules and regulations in her mouth. He couldn't understand why he couldn't relax at home, even when he was alone?
He wanted to collapse and lie down easily and wantonly.
Li Huai whispered: "Master, you shouldn't speak to Madam like that."
"Are you teaching me how to do something?"
Qi Yingzhou raised his eyes and looked at Li Huai. Li Huai lowered his eyebrows and pretended to be loyal.
"Li Huai," Qi Yingzhou said slowly, "if I told Huo Jiuke that you were the first person to discover my identity and report it to Madam decisively, what do you think you would do?"
Li Huai looked calm: "I only live in the Huo family, Master Jiuke won't blame me."
Qi Yingzhou stood up.
Even though he couldn't eat or sleep well in the slums, he still had a naturally tall physique, which was enough for him to lower his head and look down at Li Huai arrogantly.
"Are you confident? Do you think Mrs. Huo will protect you?"
Qi Yingzhou pulled Li Huai's hair and pressed it against the redwood on the side with a bang.
"This is punishment for your rudeness just now."
Qi Yingzhou pulled Li Huai up and slammed him down again.
"This is your punishment for being ignorant."
"This is your punishment for being so ambitious and trying to control me."
"This is your punishment for making me feel bad."
…
Bang, bang, bang
The sound of flesh and blood hitting the wooden board was vague and heavy. When Qi Yingzhou finally let go of his hand, Li Huai's forehead was already a blur of flesh and blood, and the white bones in the ground were faintly visible.
Qi Yingzhou asked: "Now, do you recognize your identity?"
When he was brought back to the Huo family, the first thing he learned was to bully others.
In other words, when he was bullied by others in the past, he had already rehearsed the methods of fighting back thousands of times in his mind.
He can no longer tolerate any overt or covert bullying and use.
Qi Yingzhou said coldly: "I don't care at all about what happened between you and your former master, so don't bother me."
"And that fiancée, I don't care about it."
Aren't they just prettier, with bigger eyes and a sweeter voice? Everyone is dying for her, as if they are crazy.
Qi Yingzhou will not do anything he doesn't like.
His eyes were so cold that Li Huai shivered, "Recognize your identity."
It has only been a while since Qi Yingzhou has already told others to "recognize their identity".
This is really a huge joke.
Li Huai has always known what kind of gestures can make these noble young men lose interest in him faster.
He knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "Okay, Master."
Seeing this, Qi Yingzhou waved his hand coldly, "Take care of your wound and find someone to wipe the table. There is blood, and it makes me upset just to see it."
Li Huai obeyed the instructions honestly. He didn't even call anyone else, but simply stopped the bleeding on his forehead, put gauze on it, and then cleaned the blood stains in the room one by one.
…
When Mrs. Huo and Lingchan finished talking and came out, the living room happened to be tidied up.
It was clean, bright and gentle, with no trace of the violent discipline that had taken place not long ago.
Li Huai even scented the room with a refreshing grapefruit smell that covered up the smell of blood.
All the serious guests downstairs dispersed. Mr. Huo called and asked everyone to go down and go home instead.
Mrs. Huo put gauze on her face, took Lingchan on her arm, and led a large group of people downstairs.
It took several cars to get so many people back to the Huo family's large manor, which was like a small palace.
Lingchan's guest room was still the same one as last time.
She opened the door and entered the room, only to find that Huo Jiuke opened the door next to hers.
...Of course this is not Huo Jiuke's original room.
Ling Chan remained silent for a while, closed her door, and chose to follow Huo Jiuke's new room.
This new room is still very luxurious, large and spacious, and all kinds of furniture and furnishings are very new.
After all, there are not many shabby rooms in the Huo family's manor.
Huo Jiuke opened the door and said with a smile: "Yingzhou is not used to being at home. I will move next door to him so I can have company."
On the other side of Huo Jiuke's room is Qi Yingzhou's room.
The layout of their rooms was almost the same. When the Huo family faced these two sons, they still spent a lot of time trying to level the playing field.
There is no sofa in the new room, only the table and chairs used by Huo Jiuke to study.
Lingchan wandered around and lazily collapsed on the bed.
As soon as the quilt was lifted, the ground was full of densely packed little dolls.
Lingchan was stunned for a moment, then cheered and rushed forward.
She asked with a smile: "Aren't you unwilling to put up a bed of dolls?"
Huo Jiuke said: "I'm a little too familiar with the bed, and I don't adapt to the new room."
True Master: Emotional stability means stable madness
(End of chapter)
