Chapter 46 You Are Not From One World
Song Yaoyao was terrified, as if she had been discovered.
I don't know why, but she didn't take Song Wenchuan as her brother. But as soon as he heard his voice, Song Yaoyao panicked immediately.
"elder brother……"
The little girl dragged him and begged in a low voice, her cheeks dripping with blood, her eyes glistening, and she begged pitifully for mercy.
Huo Yunque pursed his lips and asked, "Will there be chaos in the future?"
Song Yao pursed her lips and stammered, "I don't dare."
It's a pity that Song Yaoyao has lived to such an age that she has never been held in her arms by anyone except her father.
This time, it can be regarded as being taught to be a human being.
"Well, let's go down."
Huo Yunque finally raised his hand and let go of her.
Song Yaoyao breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that she had finally regained control of her body. Like a small loach, he hurriedly opened the car door and slipped out.
Song Wenchuan was walking towards this side, and when he saw Huo Qi's face clearly, his eyes narrowed.
"you--"
Huo Qi smiled and stretched out his hand, "Huo's family is on the twelve guards, line seven, take the liberty to visit the door, please forgive me."
Song Wenchuan's eyes fell on Song Yaoyao, who had just stepped out of the car. He frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand, "I have long admired your name."
The twelve guards of the Huo family were the personal guards of the previous head of the family. He has only been loyal to the head of the family all his life, and he is usually an orphan with no parents and no mother. He has been cultivated since childhood.
Now Huo Qi from the Twelve Guardians has appeared, and the one in the car is—
His guess was right, the man pushed the door and got out of the car.
Dressed simply, her face was unexpectedly young. Of course, when he appeared, the powerful aura around him that can only be cultivated by staying in the top position for a long time, and the elegance and nobility in his gestures, all silently told Song Wenchuan a fact.
The person who sent his sister home was actually Mr. Huo, the reclusive Huo family in Fengcheng!
"Yaoyao, you—" He had a complicated expression, met Song Yaoyao's reddish eyes, and frowned even more, "Who bullied you?"
Regardless, he asked this question directly in front of this person.
If the upper-class circle is also divided into three, six, nine, and so on, then the Huo family has long jumped out of these circles and has become an unattainable existence. As long as he wanted to, he could easily make a century-old family completely disappear from Fengcheng.
The Song family is no exception.
"Um?"
Song Yaoyao walked around the car with a small cake, but did not expect Song Wenchuan to ask such a question.
She glanced at Huo Yunque slowly, "No one is bullying me."
Seeing her incredulousness, Song Wenchuan silently clenched his hands beside him, suddenly stepped forward, and met those deep and dull eyes, "Mr. Huo, my sister is still young, what if Offended you, as a brother, I apologize for her here. Could you please raise your hand and let her go?"
It was quiet late at night, and very few people passed by at night in the villa area.
Huo Yunque held the Buddha beads in his hand and smiled casually, "Oh? Why did you say that?"
His tone was flat, without the slightest bit of aggressiveness. Compared with the rumors, he could even be called gentle.
But Song Wenchuan's back froze all of a sudden, the man's eyes fell on him, not angry or arrogant. The powerful aura was so overwhelming that people didn't even dare to raise their heads in front of him.
Song Wenchuan gritted his teeth and held on, "My sister is timid. Although I don't know how she met you, a little girl like her is really not in the same world as you, Mr. Huo."
Therefore, no matter what the reason was, Song Wenchuan didn't want to see Huo Yunque appear next to Song Yaoyao again.
Huo Ye: Uncle, can you say it again? Who is not in the same world as me?
Song Wenchuan: Huh? Did I say anything?
tui! Shameless, old men eat tender grass!