...

The rain gradually stopped, and the people at the gate of the school walked one after another, and the ground was already clean.

A Rolls Royce parked beside him without a sound.

The driver who was waiting at the door waited for a long time before he saw the figure, but before he could greet the man and get on the car, a cold voice suddenly sounded:

"Where is she?"

Huo Yao got out of the car in a suit and leather shoes, with handsome brows and light eyes, and a tall body.

When Liang Shi opened his mouth, he didn't know whether he was asking Huo Chenyu, who had just rushed back, or the driver next to him.

The young boy narrowed his eyes slightly, put away the umbrella in his hand, and said in a clear voice:

"In the car."

Tezhu Zhao followed behind, glanced at the driver, and couldn't help but ask, "Why haven't you left so late? Didn't you see our boss blowing up?"

Under Huo Yao's chilly gaze, his voice gradually became weaker, and finally he touched the tip of his nose and shut up decisively.

It was.

Just now I hurried to the school to find my daughter.

As a result, after arriving at the destination, he held out the posture of the flower of Gaoling very calmly.

With the character of their president, it's hard to imagine that the little lady is really his daughter.

Huo Yao got into the car, and immediately saw the little girl curled up on the back seat, sleeping soundly.

As if aware of someone coming in, the little guy moved his chubby arms like lotus root joints slightly, then pouted uncomfortably, turned over and continued to sleep soundly.

Huo Yao's cold eyebrows softened slightly, and he gently embraced him in his arms, his movements were many times gentler than usual.

"Woo..." The little guy whimpered softly, and arched into his arms like a puppy, chubby like a snow dumpling.

"Papa..." Sensing the familiar cold fragrance on the man, Ye Sang grabbed his cuffs tightly and cried out in a low voice unconsciously.

Huo Yao's body stiffened for a moment, and he replied softly, "Mmm..."

This response was different from the casual one in the past.

He lightly rubbed the girl's soft face, and for the first time felt endless tenderness towards this daughter who was connected by his blood.

Before meeting Ye Sang, Huo Yao never thought about the child.

So is the daughter.

Left and right are a marriage tool, Huo Yao can give each other endless glory and status.

But only fatherly love is impossible.

But now—

He really felt what it meant: the slap in the face was too much like a tornado.

I saw the little guy rubbing against him, muttering in a childish voice, "Cheap papa..."

Huo Yao poked her forehead with a grin, because Ye Sang was asleep, so he didn't bother to argue with this five-year-old kid.

*

The car stopped at the entrance of Huo's villa.

Mr. Huo, who was fidgeting a little in the hall, saw Ye Sang who was tightly wrapped, and finally let go of his hanging breath.

Huo Chenyu didn't bother the father and daughter, but chose to take another car.

He narrowed his eyes slightly along the way, as if thinking about how to explain to Huo Yao about the fact that he stepped on Zhao Qian's hand.

The Zhao family, a little-known family, is naturally nothing to fear.

The problem lies in the mine in Yancheng.

If the Zhao family is unwilling to cooperate, then Huo Yao is bound to be angry.

Huo Chenyu hasn't figured out a countermeasure yet, but Mr. Huo on the other side has already sat on the sofa and is impatient to snatch the little girl from Huo Yao's arms.

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, and with his slender fingertips, he pushed the school uniform covering Ye Sang's head away.

However.

As soon as the covering school uniform was removed, the wound on the little guy's leg was completely exposed to everyone.

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