Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

"Since you are here, there is one thing I hope you understand today, and I hope you can complete it." He Xiaoman has resumed his noble attitude again.

Although she said the word "hope" in her mouth, she expressed another meaning.

The corners of Huo Yao's lips twitched lightly, but before he could speak, He Xiaoman's mother Yang Qiuhua, the grandmother who raised the original owner since childhood, came out.

She patted He Xiaoman's arm with her hand, signaling her not to go too far, and then her eyes fell on Huo Yao, her expression subconsciously softened, "Yao Yao is back, how is the game?"

Huo Yao gave a light hum and replied lazily, "It's alright."

"Have you won an award?" Yang Qiuhua's voice became more excited.

"Well, first place." Huo Yao replied indifferently, and there was no pride in his eyebrows, as if it was easy for her to get first place.

Hearing this, Yang Qiuhua wiped away tears happily, "Good boy."

He Xiaoman next to him frowned and asked the old lady for unknown reasons: "What competition won the first place?"

Yang Qiuhua looked at her, the corners of his lips raised, and he said with some pride: "You don't know, our school grades are not only very good, but also..."

When He Xiaoman saw that the old lady didn't answer her question directly, but instead praised Huo Yao for his good academic performance, he immediately lost interest in hearing the answer.

She raised her hand impatiently and interrupted: "Okay, I already understand, and you, there is no need to deliberately set her up in front of me, with her grades, she even went to the county key high school back then. No qualifications, if it wasn't for our Lu family's money, maybe she could only go to a vocational high school."

After a pause, He Xiaoman sneered at Huo Yao again, "This fish eye is a fish eye, and it will never be regarded as a pearl."

As soon as Yang Qiuhua heard this, he looked at Huo Yao subconsciously, afraid that she would feel uncomfortable, so he quickly explained, "You haven't cared about her for all these years, you don't even know that Yao Yao is now..."

He Xiaoman snorted softly, and interrupted again with disapproval, "Mom, she is not my own daughter, He Xiaoman, nor your own granddaughter. Her surname is Huo. It doesn't matter, I don't want to know."

Yang Qiuhua's face froze, the unfinished words stuck in her throat, and after a while, she muttered: "Yaoyao, she is my granddaughter!"

He Xiaoman pinched his brows. He really didn't know what kind of ecstasy soup the old lady was poured into by Huo Yao. The granddaughter who found her didn't like it, but she liked this uneducated fake!

"She has enjoyed 17 years of blessings in our Lu family, while my own daughter has suffered for 17 years outside. Mom, please wake up and don't recognize relatives!"

"You treat her as a relative, maybe they are just using you, trying to cheat some money from our family to subsidize her mother's family..."

"Shut up!" Yang Qiuhua was so angry that she shivered. "Yao Yao was brought up by me. I know better than you what kind of person she is. Don't use your tricks to maliciously speculate on her."

He Xiaoman's face was ashen, "There is no distinction between good and evil, Mom, I think you are really sick and confused!"

Yang Qiuhua was in his 60s and had a heart disease. He Xiaoman's words made him pale, and his fists tightly pressed his chest.

Seeing this, Huo Yao put the things in his hand on the ground, walked quickly to the old lady's side, helped her to sit on the bamboo chair next to him, and held her wrist with his right hand.