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

Huo Yunqiu's eyes fell on Dr. Chen, and his voice was gentle and hoarse: "I understand what Dr. Chen means."

Without touching this master's bad luck, Dr. Chen's responsibilities and missions caught a cold.

He returned to the doctor's professional point of view, and said in a calm tone: "Third Master, you should also pay attention to certain matters during pregnancy."

Mr. Huo nodded calmly: "you say."

If his voice wasn't so hoarse and his eyes weren't turbulent, he might have thought he was calm.

Dr. Chen naturally noticed that this gentleman seemed calm, but he was actually trying his best to suppress his emotions.

They are all men. As long as they get married and have children, they have to go through this stage.

Dr. Chen is very clear that this is the only way to be a new father-to-be.

He approached Huo Yunqiu and whispered: "Generally speaking, the first three months are not allowed, Madam's current months are enough, and she is in the middle stage.

In the mid-term, the child in the womb is relatively stable, not easily affected by the outside world, and is not prone to miscarriage or premature birth.

But still pay attention, if you have abdominal pain, you must stop..."

Next, the third master had a knowledge exchange with Dr. Chen in an unfamiliar field.

After half an hour.

Huo Chuan respectfully sent Dr. Chen away.

In the hall, the third master was playing with the tea set on the table.

He held the teapot with slender, fair fingers, his wrists slightly drooping, and poured water into the white porcelain teacup beside him.

The sound of water revolved around the teacup, and the pleasant sound of water flow sounded.

Huo Chuan came and stood in front of the third master.

"master."

Huo Yunqiu raised his eyes and glanced at him, his expression neither salty nor light.

The teapot in his hand was put aside, and he took the teacup to the tip of his nose and sniffed.

A low inquiring voice sounded: "What happened before?"

When he was with Qin Ruan in the sun room before, Huo Yunqi found that Huo Chuan looked anxious.

He was going to come out and ask him what happened.

I didn't expect Qin Ruan to be uncomfortable.

Huo Chuan bowed his head respectfully and said in a deep voice: "Third Master, A158 is an agent of another land force. The assassination of the second master a few months ago was because a certain force in the capital wanted to buy the second master's life."

Huo Yunqiu held the teacup's hand, and his fingertips paused when he heard the words.

He looked at the rippling ripples of the teacup, and a faint killing intent flashed across his quiet eyes.

He put the water glass to his mouth, took a sip of tea, and asked indifferently, "How much is the bid?"

Huo Chuan: "Thirty million."

A light laughter sounded from the thin lips of the third master.

He touched the rim of the teacup in his hand, and there was indifference and coldness in his eyes.

"Thirty million, people who want to buy my Huo family are not too powerful."

Huo Chuan: "Indeed, it's a minority force in the west."

Huo Yunjiu twitched his fingertips and said casually, "I remember that the second brother's arm seems to be injured?"

Huo Chuan recalled the wound on Er Ye's arm that was scratched, and nodded calmly: "Yes."

If the master didn't mention it, he would almost forget it.

In that assassination, the second master accidentally cut his arm.

The wound is not big, and when the doctor arrives, the wound will stop bleeding automatically.

Compared to the brutality he has experienced in the past, that time can be said to be insignificant.

Huo Yunqiu didn't think so.

He put the water glass on the table and said solemnly, "No one can get out of his body after taking a shot at the Huo family."

After the words were finished, the third master showed contemplation on his face.

The corners of his lips ticked invisibly, and he said, "Since it's a trivial force, don't let it harm other people, and you can take someone to deal with it."

There was a strong, undisguised killing intent in the deep words.

"Yes, Master!"

Huo Chuan's voice immediately increased a degree.

He asked again, "Master, what about the three people in the Punishment Hall?"

Third Master Huo glanced at him and said coldly, "A158 is thrown back into the punishment hall. Don't let him die. The other two will be sent away."

Huo Chuan was not surprised by this: "Is the drug sent away, or is it publicly executed in the punishment hall?"

Sending away means sending them on their way, not letting go.

Huo Yunjie frowned, tapped his fingertips on his knees, and said in a gentle voice, "Give them a good time."

The subconscious meaning is that you don't have to torture people anymore.

Huo Chuan said quickly, "Master Ren Shan."

Huo Yunqiu chuckled lightly, as if taking his compliment.

His fingers on his knees beat faster: "Where is Huo Qiang?"

Huo Chuan replied: "In the small building, waiting for the next order from the master."

Huo Yunjie nodded: "Let him run and send a letter to Uncle Nine, saying that I haven't seen his old man for a long time and want to play chess with him."

Huo's elders meant that Uncle Jiu was the instigator behind the appearance of A158 at the Champs-Elysée Manor.

Not long after Huo Qiang left, Huo Yunqiu got the news.

Since the other party dared to take action, he always had to come to the meeting in person to see what the ninth uncle thought.

Before he died, someone bullied his wife and children openly.

If he was gone, those people would not have swallowed Qin Ruan and the child alive.

"Yes, this subordinate will do it."

Not long after Huo Chuan left, Huo Yunqiu got up and went upstairs.

in the bedroom.

Qin Ruan was holding the quilt in her arms, lying on her side on the bed, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and she didn't seem to sleep very well.

The door was gently opened, but Qin Ruan was not disturbed.

Huo Yunqiu closed the door, walked to the side of the bed and stood, looking down at Qin Ruan who was lying on the bed with frowning lightly.

After watching for a while, he sighed inaudibly.

The quilt was lifted, Huo Yunqiu lay beside Qin Ruan, stretched out his arms, and wrapped the person in his arms.

For the first two months, he could still hold Qin Ruan in his arms, but now his stomach is getting bigger and bigger, but he can't hold him anymore.

The faint scent of agarwood poured into the tip of his nose, and Qin Ruan's slightly twisted brows loosened.

Her body consciously moved closer to Huo Yunjie's arms.

Qin Ruan lay in the arms of the third master, found a comfortable position, and quickly fell into a steady sleep.

Seeing this series of actions, Huo Yunqiu's breathing became lighter.

His heart seemed to be being torn apart, tugging at the slightest.

Huo Yunjie saw the dependence Qin Ruan unwittingly released.

But I never thought that even in a dream, this girl would become dependent on his breath.

Huo Yunjie's deep eyes focused on Qin Ruan's palm-sized face, and seeing that half of her face was covered by her hair, he reached out and lifted it away.

The little girl's chin shrank slightly, her lips pursed slightly, as if she was startled by the coolness.

Huo Yunqiu took her into his arms again and gave her insignificant warmth.

A low sigh resounded again in the silent space.

Dr. Chen's words are still ringing in the ears of the third master.

He arranged Qin Ruan's clothing, food, housing and transportation very thoughtfully, but he only missed some of her needs during pregnancy.

During the nearly half a year of being together, he is indeed not a qualified husband.

...

When Qin Ruan woke up, it was already dark outside.

There was tiredness in her eyes.

After sleeping for such a long time, my body and mind are still a little tired.

Mood did not improve because of sleep.

There was still a fire in her chest that couldn't go up or down, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Qin Ruan, who opened her eyes, looked sullen, not realizing that there was a big living person lying behind her.

When Qin Ruan opened her eyes and her breathing was no longer steady, Huo Yunqiu knew that she was awake.

He put the tablet he was working on beside the bed and leaned over to look at Qin Ruan.

"Wake up, why don't you make a sound, is there any discomfort?"

A gentle voice suddenly sounded in his ears, making Qin Ruan a little surprised.

She turned back to meet the man's worried eyes and pursed her lips.

"Why is the third master here?"

You know, this person avoids her on weekdays.

They don't get to spend much time with each other during the day, except at night, lying in the same bed.

Qin Ruan didn't notice the slightest complaint in her words.