Chapter 39: Huo Zhenting was furious
originally thought that Huo Chichi was her biological daughter, as long as she didn't continue to be a demon, just give her a set of Nuan Nuan.
The Huo family is not short of money, nor is it impossible to support it.
When Huo Chichi is older, when the time comes, he will find someone to marry, and he will be fine.
But who knows, these stinky boys actually secretly gave Huo Chichi to ......
Huo Moxing sighed angrily: "Dad, I don't think it's time to be held responsible, so let's go and get Chi Chi back quickly."
When she gets home safely, you're punishing these stinky boys. ”
This is like a human saying, Huo Zhenting raised his hand and asked the seven gourd babies to stop kneeling and get up.
"If you can't find Chi Chi, you will all be removed from the family tree, anyway, there is no shortage of men in the Huo family.
The seven of you plus your unlucky father, one counts as one, and all of them are fucked out of the way by labor and management.
Moreover, your little uncle recently gave birth to a son, and I think it is more suitable than you to inherit everything the Huo family has. ”
Hearing this, Su Mang's face suddenly darkened.
The Huo family can only be his husband's, and no one can snatch it away, so he hurriedly patted his ass.
"Dad, don't worry, Mo Xing will definitely not let you down again, let's all go to Chi Chi."
Huo Zhenting knew her careful thoughts, but he was not in the mood to care about it at the moment, and now he still had to hurry up and find him to be careful, little baby.
"Why don't you go find it."
The cold voice was like a three-foot green peak, and the people who were stabbing hurriedly left the Thunder Garden.
After Huo Qingwu walked out of Tingyuan, his forehead was still oozing blood, and he didn't plan to go to Huo Chichi.
He simply hoped that Huo Chichi would better die outside, and he felt that his grandfather was sad now, and after a while, his grandfather would come out of his grief.
At the beginning, his own father, when his mother had just died, was heartbroken and wanted to die or live.
But it was sad for only three years, and he turned around and married his stepfamily back home.
Therefore, people's feelings are very fragile, no one can do without anyone, and they will be forgotten after a long time.
Even if he was removed from the family tree, but when my grandfather came out of his pain.
He is still Huo Qingwu of the Huo family.
Thinking of this, Huo Qingwu gave his black big G on a cold face.
Huo Qingyi watched the black big G slowly walk away, and his eyes slowly dimmed.
turned around and went back to the garden.
As soon as he stepped into the garden, Huo Qinger saw Gu Xuanqing sitting in the living room with a proud face.
But he was not in the mood to entertain him today.
"If there is nothing important, you go out and turn right and go to Ye Chengcheng, I have something to do today."
When he first entered the door, Gu Xuanqing heard the servant of the Huo family chewing on the root of his tongue, saying that the old man of the Huo family was furious because of the loss of the little lady.
If we don't get the little lady back, we will remove all of them from the family tree.
Now, the whole of Kyoto is afraid to know, in the heart of Old Man Huo, who is light and who is heavy.
Gu Xuanqing opened his mouth, didn't speak, and hurriedly closed his mouth, but saw Huo Qingqing's face of bitterness and hatred.
It's itchy in my heart, probably because you're all in the dark and only I know the truth.
It's so torturous.
But the little sister of the Huo family has been instructed thousands of times not to expose her whereabouts.
So Gu Xuanqing still held back the gossip and kept the secret.
"I came here this time for one thing, the last time you said that the silk painting scroll that was not well repaired, it was repaired."
Huo Qinger sneered, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"No, I can't repair this silk, let alone others."
Knowing that Huo Qinger didn't believe it, Gu Xuanqing pushed the wooden box in his hand to the coffee table, and his face was full of arrogant expressions.
"When you first repaired the rosewood screen, you were so confident that no one could repair it except you, but what was the result? Slap it in the face.
Today, this silk painting scroll is also like a rosewood screen, and you say that it can't be repaired, so you can open it yourself and take a look.
After reading it, you don't have to say anything else, just ask if your face hurts. ”
Huo Qingyi looked unbelieving, but his body was very honest as a result of the wooden box, and then gently took out the silk scroll.
When he unfolded the silk scroll, his heart pounded when he saw the place where it had been restored.
Is there an antique restorer in Kyoto that he doesn't know?
Huo Qinger stretched out his hand and carefully looked at the place where the silk scroll was repaired.
There are no signs of repair at all.
This superb repair technique, even if he has been practicing for more than ten years, he can't catch up.
This repair foundation is really staggering.
At this time, the look in Huo Qinger's eyes changed and changed, from the initial disbelief to being impressed by the repair technology, and then to the black light in his eyes.
It is the thirsty light of knowledge.
Huo Qinger carefully put away the silk scroll, put it into the wooden box, and pushed the wooden box back to Gu Xuanqing.
"Who restored this silk scroll?"
"Confidentiality."
Huo Qinger: "......"
"This master told me that if I was going to leak her information, he wouldn't be helping me fix things in my life."
The thick voice was smug.
Almost stunned by Gu Xuanqing, angry and angry, Huo Qinger frowned, took out his mobile phone, and started again.
"Isn't it the same as last time, let's say, how much is this news?"
Gu Xuanqing twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at him with disgust.
"Are you crazy? Will you think I sent you those three melons and two dates?
To tell the truth, your Huo Qinger's current worth plus antiques may not be as much as my pocket money for a month. ”
This is true, the Huo family has many children and grandchildren, and in order to prevent a few of them from growing crooked, my grandfather's pocket money every month is fixed, and the amount is pitiful.
Therefore, most of the money in their hands is earned by their own ability.
This is why they were so reluctant to give Huo Chichi the 60 million at the beginning.
It's all their hard-earned money, and who is willing to give it up to 60 million.
"Then you say, how can you tell me the news of this master?"
Although he couldn't tell him the truth, Gu Xuanqing had a pretentious look on his face.
"What are you looking for her?"
Since the death of the master, Huo Qinger's repair skills have not improved much, probably because of the voices around him, he needs to improve now, and he needs to get the guidance of the masters.
So Huo Qinger said in a very pious tone: "Apprentice." ”
Gu Xuanqing, who was drinking tea, almost sprayed.
It's okay to apprentice, it is estimated that the Huo family's small group will not accept it.
And he was looking forward to it, when Huo Qinger knew that the red sandalwood screen and silk picture scroll were all repaired by the Huo family's little milk dumplings, what was the expression on his face?
Colorful?
Or dumbfounded?
I guess my jaw dropped.
"That's enough, this master never takes apprentices."