The aura around Huo Changfeng's body was already sharp, and his appearance was also sharp and serious, and when he looked at it, Steward Wang only felt that the blood around him seemed to have coagulated, and his legs shook uncontrollably.

The eldest lady's daughter is terrible enough, and this man is even worse, like a bandit leader in a movie......

Huo Changfeng saw that Steward Wang's gaze fell on Huo Qi beside him, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Who do you know?" ”

Huo Qi glanced at Steward Wang lightly, only to see that the other party was shaking even more, so she withdrew her gaze, "Oh, I don't know." ”

Huo Yulin on the side was thoughtful, this look didn't look like he didn't know.

When Huo Changfeng heard Huo Qi say this, he didn't ask any more questions, walked downstairs, and when he passed by Steward Wang, Steward Wang shuddered almost instinctively.

It wasn't until the three of them walked away that Steward Wang seemed to come to life, he wiped a handful of cold sweat from his forehead, collapsed and stood against the wall for two minutes.

Turning his head and looking in the direction of the lobby again, there was no longer Huo Qi and them.

Steward Wang raised his feet and walked upstairs, thinking back to the middle-aged man with a powerful aura he met just now, and then thinking of the fact that Song Ning ran away with the gangsters in the first place, so could that person just now be her husband?

If that's the case...... It's no wonder that her daughter has a terrible kung fu.

It's really the bandits who got to a nest.

Steward Wang went upstairs, found the box, knocked on the door and went in, he handed him the things that Song Zhi asked him to send, and he didn't say anything the whole time.

Song Zhihu glanced at Steward Wang suspiciously, and saw that his face seemed to be a little pale, so he couldn't help but shout at him: "Steward Wang? ”

Steward Wang just nodded and looked at him.

"Can't talk again?" Song Zhi frowned, couldn't he speak normally a few days ago?

Steward Wang opened his mouth, probably because he was frightened just now, and he really didn't make a sound.

Seeing this, Song Zhi had to wave his hand speechlessly and let him go home and rest.

**

Downstairs, Cheng Ming had already driven the car over, it was the ghost sports car that Huo Changfeng didn't give away last time.

He took the car key, but Huo Changfeng directly threw the car key to Huo Qi.

Huo Qi raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to catch it accurately in mid-air, and the action was quite cool.

Seeing this, Huo Yulin, who was very sour, sighed heavily, and said to a few people: "I'll go back first, don't play too crazy." ”

Except for Cheng Ming who responded to him well, Huo Qi and Huo Changfeng had already walked to their respective cars and got into the cars one after another.

Huo Yulin: "......"

It's really nothing.

Huo Qi held the steering wheel with both hands, turned his head to look at Huo Changfeng, who was also sitting in the car, raised his hand and made an OK gesture to him, and as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the car drove onto the road.

Seeing this, Huo Changfeng raised his eyebrows, and also started the car, following closely behind Huo Qi's car.

His car is also a modified car, and its performance is almost not much different from that of a supercar.

The two opened the voice, which is convenient for communication at any time.

Soon the car went straight to the International Circuit in Beijing, which not only has a racing training track, but also a competition venue for professional racing.

When he arrived at the racing track, Cheng Ming had arranged for someone to rent the venue, but there happened to be a race tonight, so he only rented it to the training ground next door.

After making a registration, the staff at the parking lot arranged for someone to take Huo Qi and them directly to the training ground.