Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

The future mistress of the Huo family, she can be from an aristocratic family, or she can be a commoner village girl.

But as long as there is only one, it must be clean, even if it is muddy and unstained.

It will never be a woman like Han Kexin.

Huo Yirong leaned lazily on the back of the seat.

He stared gloomily at the video, Han Xian's charming face, which was clearly reflected in his eyes through the monitoring of the other party's eyes.

The old man is a little self-aware, but he is also a greedy old fox.

His third brother, Huo Yunqiu, is an ascetic, not interested in love, and has not been interested in any woman in the past 30 years.

That night in the imperial court made him faintly fall in love with Han Ke.

Such a bad thing, where is it worth his third brother's concern.

It's a pity that the third brother, such a clean person, was ruined by this woman Han Kexin.

Thinking of this, Huo Yirong couldn't control the anger in his heart.

Today he is going to determine whether Han Ke has a third disciple in his heart.

If there is no worries, he will not have to pay too much attention to each other in the future.

As for the third brother Huo Yunqiao's affection for her.

Han Kexin's detailed information is placed in front of the other party. With those wonderful black history, everything will disappear.

He will pass on the other party's information to the third brother, but not now, he cannot use these to affect his recuperation.

Huo Yirong looked up, looked at the person sitting in the passenger seat, and instructed coldly, "Go in, and bring the doctor in the car behind you, hurry up."

Huo Qiang, who was sitting in the driver's seat, turned his head, nodded slightly, and got out of the car.

The way he got out of the car was awkward for a moment.

The injury last night made him unable to move.

After Huo Qiang got out of the car, he restrained the pain in his leg and kept his feet strong as usual.

He walked to the car parked behind him.

Soon, a middle-aged man came down from the car, and there were two men dressed in black and full of suffocation.

The four of them stepped into the hall with wind in their footsteps.

Han Xian and Han Kexin were sitting in the house, their hearts were up and down.

"Dong dong-"

The door was knocked from outside.

The mother and daughter sat up straight, and their posture was dignified and steady. I don't know, I really thought that the mother and daughter were as elegant and intellectual as they appeared.

Before they could open their mouths to call someone in, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Huo Qiang stepped into the room first, and the two men in black suits behind him followed closely with the middle-aged doctor.

"Hello, I'm from the Huo family, please cooperate with me."

Huo Qiang walked up to the mother and daughter with a polite attitude.

He raised his chin to the middle-aged man: "Doctor Chen, please."

The middle-aged man was the doctor of the Huo family's medical team. Hearing this, he immediately walked up to Han Kexin.

"What are you going to do?!"

Han Kexin felt bad, she stood up in a panic, and wanted to run to Han Xian's side.

Just as she stood up, the man in black raised his hand on her shoulder behind her.

The opponent's hand was very strong, and he pressed Han Kexin on the seat and sat down.

A man in black also stood behind Han Xian, sensing that something was wrong. She narrowed her panic-stricken eyes, and her previous calm disappeared.

Seeing that Huo Qiang was in charge of the four, Han Xian spoke coldly.

"However, the Huo family is a famous family. My daughter has a one-night stand with the third master. Your attitude is too extreme! Even if the third master Huo eats up and doesn't admit it, there is no need to make it so ugly!"

Han Xian's words were obviously testing.

These people in front of them claimed to be the Huo family, and they behaved according to rules, obviously acting on orders.

She needs to know who is behind this, so as to facilitate the next step.