Attack of the Adorable Kid

Looking at Xia Cha who asked several questions in one breath, Huo Heng knew that she was in a hurry, and looking at her thin little face, he replied, "At that time, the third master asked me to stab me in the heart, but I naturally wouldn't stab me. To the heart, although it is injured, it will not be life-threatening."

"After the speedboat was automatically started by the third master, I realized that something was wrong. I opened the handcuffs with the dagger in my hand, and jumped into the sea before hearing the beeping sound."

"However, the explosion was very powerful at the time, and my heart was injured. After swimming a distance in the sea, I fainted."

"It was also fatal. According to the fisherman who rescued me at the time, I fainted and floated on the water."

Huo Heng took a step closer to Xia Cha, and his slender big hand stroked her small face, "You have lost a lot of weight." His hand stroked her slender and delicate neck again, where two scars could be faintly seen.

Thinking of the scene when Mr. Huo was stroking her neck at that time, anger in Huo Heng's eyes grew, "He actually dares to attack you!"

Feeling Huo Heng's murderous aura, Xia Cha held his hand, "He is already dead."

Before Huo Heng could say anything, Xia Cha let go of his hand, turned around, turned his back on him, and shed tears again.

Seeing her crying again, Huo Heng felt a little overwhelmed there.

When he was Huo Ze, he was terminally ill, and she didn't even cry like this.

Looking at her slightly trembling shoulders, Huo Heng frowned and said, "Why are you crying again, is it because the third master died, you are reluctant to part?"

Huo Heng called the third master Huo and the third uncle for many years, and naturally he has a certain feeling.

But no matter how deep the feelings are, it has also faded in the cruelty of his murdering him time and time again.

And this time, he hurt Xia Cha, which is absolutely unbearable for Huo Heng.

He is dead, and he has no pity for pity at all!

When Xia Cha heard Huo Heng's words, she was stunned at first, and then she turned around, clenched her hands into fists and beat him on the chest, "How could I be because of him? My tears are all for you."

Huo Heng took her into his arms, lowered his head, and kissed her tears away.

Thin lips pressed against the corners of her lips, her voice was slightly hoarse, "Little fool, I'm back, stop crying."

Xia Cha hugged his thin waist with both hands and buried his small face in his chest. After a while, his shirt was stained with wet tears.

He didn't persuade and comfort her anymore, because he knew that she had been frightened for more than a month, and her emotions had been suppressed.

Now that he's back, she needs to sort it out.

...

When the principal found Xia Cha and Huo Heng, Xia Cha had just finished crying.

Her eyes were red and swollen.

The principal came over, looked at Xia Cha, and then looked at Huo Heng.

When Huo Heng donated to Hope Primary School, although he allocated the money, it was not him who came to meet the principal.

The principal didn't know what Huo Heng looked like.

He thought that Xia Cha was bullied by the man in front of him, and said with a serious face, "Miss Xia, don't be afraid, I will never let anyone who dares to bully you in the clear sky and day."

Having said that, the principal is about to call someone to come over.

Knowing that the principal had misunderstood, Xia Cha quickly said, "Principal, you misunderstood. He is Mr. Huo and my fiance."

The principal was stunned for a moment, then reacted and apologized immediately, "Sorry, Mr. Huo, I saw Miss Xia crying and thought..."

Huo Heng waved his hand, "No problem."

The principal invited Huo Heng and Xia Cha to re-enter the auditorium.

After the performance, the principal took a photo with Huo Heng and his party.

The principal stayed with Huo Heng for dinner and left tomorrow. Huo Heng thought that he didn't know his living family, so he politely refused.

On the way back, Xia Cha looked at Huo Heng, "Didn't you go home first?"

"I contacted you immediately after coming back, but your phone can't get through."

"The signal in the mountains is not good."

Huo Heng said "um", "I saw the news report and learned that you came here for me. I didn't go home, so I rushed over immediately."

Huo Heng held Xia Cha's hand, "Little Camellia, I miss you."

Jian Ming, who was driving in front, looked straight ahead without looking sideways.

The feelings for the two of them in my heart are summed up in four words: hardships and joys come.

Miss Xia was like a walking corpse in the more than a month that the young master was away. When everyone almost thought that the young master was really dead, she firmly and persistently believed that the young master would definitely come back to find her!

What kind of fairy love is this!

...

Huo Heng's accident, despite the pressure from the Huo family, still spread in the upper-class circle of Hong Kong market.

Many famous families went to the Huo family's old house to visit the old man.

Among them, the Liu family and the Huo family used to have a good relationship, but later the Liu family made the wrong investment and lost a lot, so they distanced themselves from Huo Heng.

Mr. Liu is a person who likes to compare with Mr. Huo.

Mr. Huo had a smooth ride in the past few years. When Huo Ze died, Mr. Liu was looking forward to the downhill of the Huo family.

Later, he did go downhill a bit, but Mr. Huo found the real third master again, and he also had a grandson better than Huo Ze.

This time, Mr. Huo's excellent grandson had another accident. Mr. Liu came over to comfort Mr. Huo on the grounds that he often insinuated that the feng shui of the Huo family was not good, and Mr. Huo's children and grandchildren had a bad life.

Mr. Huo forced Mr. Liu to the door with his not so good body.

Mr. Liu continued to say, "Brother, I know a good Feng Shui master, or I will let him come to see this old house for you, how can you not keep one or two such good grandsons! "

Mr. Huo's face was already quite ugly. Mr. Liu didn't seem to see it, so he said to himself, "Oh, I also know the eminent monks of the Fa Temple. If you don't want to do a ritual for your grandson, save yourself a little..."

Before Mr. Liu finished his words, Mr. Huo became furious and coughed violently.

"Brother Liu, even if the friendship between our two families is gone over the years, I didn't fall into the trap when your family fell. If you say more, don't blame me for being rude! I can't even make it to the top of the list!"

Mr. Liu looked embarrassed and was about to say something when suddenly a sharp voice came over, "Grandpa, what are you talking about with him, if I remember correctly, his eldest grandson wanted to come and cooperate with me a few days ago. , Since his grandfather's mouth is so powerful, he probably doesn't want to cooperate with us Huo anymore."

"I'll give a notice in a moment. In the future, our Huo Group will never have any business dealings with Liu Group."

As soon as Huo Heng spoke, the surrounding air seemed to become silent and solidified.

Mr. Liu looked at Huo Heng who was walking towards the gate step by step. He seemed to have seen a ghost, with a look of horror on his face, "You, you, are you a human or a ghost?"

Huo Heng ignored Mr. Liu, but walked up to Mr. Huo and held his slightly trembling hand, "Grandpa, I'm back."