Chapter 292 It depends on whether your media dare to break the news!

Style: Romance Author: Lord DomiWords: 2332Update Time: 24/02/20 15:31:25
Before the ambulance arrived, Huo Chenling, who was disgusted by Bai Yi's guess and didn't want to stay for a second longer, had already left with Zaizai and the little red-haired zombie.

Bai Yi was so angry that she stamped her feet and called 120 before making various calls.

"I'm Bai Yi, yes! I have big news, it depends on whether your media dare to break the news!"

"right!"

"good!"



As soon as the car stopped at Huo's manor, brothers Huo Sijin, Huo Sijue and Huo Sichen rushed out of the house.

Huo Sichen: "Dad, I heard that we are going to have a younger brother or younger sister?"

The little red-haired zombie rarely spoke quickly: "No...I...called uncle."

Huo Sijue gave the little red-haired zombie a funny look: "Young general, we are not talking about you."

Huo Sijin took out his cell phone and said, "Dad, can you take a look?"

Huo Chenling focused on driving on the road and did not watch the news.

Just when he was about to take it over and take a look, Mr. Huo called.

"Shen Ling, what's going on between you and Bai Qian?"

Huo Chenling: "She and I are just strangers we know."

Mr. Huo's voice was very low: "In this case, handle the news yourself."

"good!"

Huo Chenling had just hung up the phone when the sound of a car sounded outside the gate.

A family of five or six looked back at the same time. Huo Chenhui and his eldest son Huo Silin got out of the car.

"Shen Ling (second uncle)."

Huo Chenling took a look at the children and Huo Chenhui understood.

"Si Lin, you and Si Jin will take your younger brothers and sisters to play."

"Yes, Dad."

Seeing that his father didn't want them to get involved, Huo Sijin very calmly took his brothers and sisters to the garden with Huo Silin, and they walked far away.

Huo Sichen blinked: "Brother, are we not sure?"

Huo Sijue slapped the silly brother on the back of the head: "Who is our father? Even if he has physiological needs, he will cause death? The five of us are not enough for him to worry about?"

Huo Sichen covered his head and yelled, "Our dad is mainly worried about Zaizai and Xiaojiang now. Mom took care of us at that time."

Huo Sichen's face fell when he mentioned his mother.

Zaizai looked at him and quickly held his third brother's hand: "Third brother is not sad. Mom will be sad if she finds out."

After thinking about it, Zaizai added another sentence.

"Dad will be even sadder if he finds out."

Huo Sichen's eyes were red, he picked up Zaizai and buried his head in her neck, his voice was muffled.

"Thank you Zaizai. Third brother knows that. Third brother just...can't help but think about it sometimes."

Zaizai gently held Huo Sichen's neck with both hands and asked him with a sweet voice, "Does the third brother want to cry?"

He didn't ask if he was okay, but when asked, Huo Sichen's eyes became redder and tears welled up in his eyes.

Before landing, he suddenly felt a chill in his legs. He let out a startled cry and subconsciously raised his feet.

The little red-haired zombie who followed Zaizai's example of hugging Huo Sichen was kicked away. The little red-haired zombie was thrown to the ground. He raised his head slightly and looked at Huo Sichen aggrievedly.

Huo Sichen: "..."

Just as Huo Sijing was about to go over and help up the little red-haired zombie, Huo Silin had already bent down and picked up the little red-haired zombie.

Huo Sijin Huo Sijue: "Brother Silin..."

Huo Silin picked up the little red-haired zombie: "..."

He felt like he was not holding a person, but a lump of ice.

The cold air rushed straight towards him. It was probably less than a minute since he picked up the little red-haired zombie, and he felt cold all over.

Huo Silin: "..."

If he lets go now, will this little guy start crying?

But he is really cold!

Zaizai had already slipped out of Huo Sichen's arms and quickly went over to hold Huo Silin's hand.

A warm current passed through his fingers, and Huo Silin quickly noticed that his body had slowed down.

Huo Silin: "Huh?"

Zaizai also took advantage of the situation and pulled the little red-haired zombie out of Huo Silin's arms.

"Brother Silin, when the young general doesn't control his body deliberately, you'd better not have direct physical contact with him."

Huo Silin had lost a lot of weight because of Wang Yuling's tragic death. He looked very thin now, with a faint greenish tint under his eyes.

Even now, his grandmother is holding back her mother's body and refusing to bury it, insisting that his father pay 100 million as compensation first.

If it weren't for the Huo family's huge business, the news wouldn't dare to report it, and it would probably have caused a commotion all over the city.

Putting those things aside, Huo Silin followed Zaizai's words and asked further.

"Why?"

Huo Sijue laughed: "Young general, let's show your brother Silin a unique skill!"

The little red-haired zombie made a stunned sound. He originally planned to pull his head off directly, but he was afraid of scaring Huo Silin. After all, Huo Silin was hugging him just now.

So the little red-haired zombie hesitated for a moment, and then slowly tried to pull his arm off with a click.

Huo Silin: "..."

Huo Sijue clicked his tongue: "Young general, how can you scare people like this?"

The little red-haired zombie hurriedly shook his head: "No... scary, Si Lin... brother, he is a good person."

Huo Sijue wanted to squeeze the little red-haired zombie's little fleshy face, but gave up decisively considering the special physique of the little red-haired zombie.

He didn't want to experience the feeling of instantly entering a cold storage.

Huo Sichen, who had wanted to cry because he thought of his mother, was no longer sad at all.

He hadn't seen Huo Silin for a while and ran over immediately.

"Brother Silin, you and the eldest uncle are here. Have the eldest aunt's affairs been settled?"

Huo Silin smiled: "Not yet, but soon. I came here today to see you. I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you very much."

Huo Sichen chuckled, and Zai Zai chuckled.

"Brother Silin, we miss you too."

The little red-haired zombie followed suit: "Brother Silin, I miss you too."

Huo Sijue exposed him: "Young general, this is the first time you have met Brother Silin. Why do you miss him so much?"

Little red-haired zombie: "..."

Zaizai hesitated for a moment and answered for the little red-haired zombie: "Second brother, is it possible that the young general is thinking about tomorrow? If we meet today, we can think about it tomorrow."

The little red-haired zombie was the kind of person who would agree to whatever he said regardless of whether it was right or wrong, so he nodded immediately.

"Yes! I was thinking...tomorrow!"

Huo Silin, Huo Sijin, Huo Sijue and Huo Sichen: "..."

Oh haha!

Once you have gained experience, you can transfer your thoughts from tomorrow to today no matter what you think about.

Because of the childlike words of the two naughty dumplings, the four brothers looked at each other and smiled, and the atmosphere quickly became lively and cheerful.

Huo Sichen was so determined that he wanted to listen to his father and uncle.

Zaizai was also curious and nodded without hesitation.

"Zai Zai is going too."

She nodded, and the little red-haired zombie also nodded.

Huo Sijue looked at the dog-legged appearance of the little red-haired zombie and couldn't help but rub his forehead.

"He even has a little outside zombie agreeing with him. It seems unreasonable that we, who are brothers, don't go!"

Huo Sijin looked at the second brother who was making fun of the little red-haired zombie in a funny way, and then looked at the third brother who was already carrying Zaizai towards the living room, and his eyes fell on Huo Silin.

"Brother Silin, are you going?"

Huo Silin hadn't been so relaxed for a long time and nodded with a smile.

"I have to go! I want to see who has such a dark conscience and slanders my second uncle!"