After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

Chapter 751 You may not be able to please him if you meet him



Chapter 751 You may not be able to please him if you meet him

"But Mom,"

Father Huo frowned, his face full of disbelief.

"The Fu family wouldn't deliberately make such a big game just to deceive us, right?"

Anyway, Fu Tingchen fell ill some time ago.

At that time, they had no grievances with the Fu family and the woman with that surname.

Mrs. Huo's face was gloomy and her tone was cold.

"Whether it is or not, it is always right to be cautious."

"Yes,"

Father Huo nodded, habitually agreeing with Mrs. Huo's meaning.

"Then what do you want to do?"

In words, there is still an attitude of letting things go without a backbone.

"Whenever something happens, I just ask,"

Mrs. Huo's dark and sharp eyes narrowed, and the disgust and reprimand in her tone made no secret.

"You can't use your own brain, and you have to rely on me, an old man, to make up your mind about everything?"

These words were like a slap on the face of Huo's father.

His face sank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his hands on the table were clenched and loosened.

Deserve it.

Mrs. Huo had a panoramic view of her husband's expressions and movements, and snorted coldly in her heart.

All he wants to do is look at this old, old-fashioned trash! !

She suddenly felt very boring, got up and left with a cold face.

Mrs. Huo frowned, her tone was indescribably severe.

Father Huo didn't dare to lose his temper with Mrs. Huo, but he didn't have so many scruples about his wife.

"Where are you going? Stop for me!!"

Mrs. Huo seemed to have not heard this at all, and left without stopping.

She was full of sarcasm, and she had seen through the ugly face of the mother and son who only knew about their interests.

She wants to avenge her son's revenge herself! !

With Mrs. Huo's departure, the atmosphere in the living room instantly fell to freezing point.

The butler lowered his head again and again, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

Father Huo's breathing became heavier, obviously very angry.

Mrs. Huo's face was terribly dark, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

His son is not up to date, and his daughter-in-law is even more useless.

The only grandson with means and brains was murdered to death.

God, I really like to fight her! !

"Send someone to the hospital to keep an eye on that woman,"

In the silence, Mrs. Huo's deep and cold voice sounded.

"It is necessary to figure out the identity of that man and the deployment of forces around her."

"Yes,"

The butler nodded grimly.

Father Huo's eyes were fixed deeply, he pursed his lips and still opened his mouth to express his doubts.

"If that man is really Fu Tingchen, shall we do it?"

"Of course, Jing Xun's death can't just be left alone,"

Mrs. Huo's eyes were condensed into a slit, and her low voice was extremely cold.

"But,"

Father Huo hesitated a little.

"Fu Tingchen is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Our Huo family may not be able to please him when we meet him."

Although in country E, I have heard of the methods of the heir of the Fu family.

"If it's in Huaxia, we really can't do anything about him,"

Mrs. Huo snorted coldly, her eyes were extremely cold.

"But this is country E."

Huo's father felt uneasy, and his brows frowned into the word 'Chuan'.

But thinking that maybe this man is not Fu Tingchen at all, it's just that they were worrying too much, so they didn't say anything.

"Huo Suian can also act now,"

Mrs. Huo closed her eyes and continued to twist the bodhi beads in her hand.

"There can only be one Huo family attending the charity gala."


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