After Returning to the Wealthy Family, the Empress Becomes a Metaphysics Master and Goes on a Killing Spree

After failing her nirvana, the Phoenix Empress opened her eyes to find herself reborn into a mortal girl in a world of declining magic. This girl was also the true daughter of a wealthy family, los...

Chapter 241: Even More Troublesome Than Bald Donkey Chanting Sutras

Chapter 241: Even more annoying than a bald donkey chanting sutras

Butler Wang followed Huo Yuheng and handled countless things for him that could not be made public.

Despite this, he was still shocked by Huo Qinghuang's methods.

It was true that several thugs were killed with one knife, and they were all injured in the same place, with even the size of the wounds not deviating at all.

Butler Wang asked himself whether he had ever seen such precise means before.

He secretly warned himself in his heart that he could offend anyone but not the eldest lady!

"Zhang Kun from the Zhang family?"

Huo Yuheng frowned, and his face darkened instantly: "Our Huo family has never had any dealings with the Zhang family, why would the Zhang family do something to Jiayue?"

Steward Wang analyzed: "The Zhang family is probably just a pawn. There may be someone else behind this."

It's not that he underestimated the Zhang family. The Zhang family was not even considered a second-rate family in the imperial capital. Unless Zhang Kun went insane, he would never dare to attack the second young lady.

Hearing this, Huo Yuheng's expression became more serious: "You mean, someone instructed the Zhang family to attack Jiayue?"

Steward Wang nodded: "That's right. Although the Zhang family has some financial resources, they are not brave enough to blatantly kidnap our Huo family's people.

There must be someone behind this, and maybe there is a bigger conspiracy."

Huo Yuheng was silent for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "The Song family! The Qiu family! At this critical moment, who else would attack our Huo family except them?"

"Master is right, but I don't know which of these two families it is?"

Butler Wang asked tentatively.

There are some things that the master knows better than him. He is only responsible for doing things, and the real decision-maker is still the old man.

Of course, it doesn’t matter even if the old man guessed wrong. These two companies will be finished sooner or later anyway, and none of them can escape. It makes no difference whether they collapse early or late.

Who would have thought that Huo Yuheng touched his chin, then took out his cell phone and said, "Let me ask Qing Huang."

Butler Wang: “…”

The master asks the eldest lady about everything, so he might as well let the eldest lady be the head of the family.

When Mrs. Huo heard this, her face turned even paler: "Could it be that these two families will attack together? Then, what should we do? Will Qing Huang and the others be in danger again?"

"Don't be afraid, Madam. With Qing Huang here, no one can touch them."

Huo Yuheng waved his hand and then dialed Huo Qinghuang's number.

After a moment, he put away his phone and said gloomily, "Qing Huang said that this matter is related to the Song family, but she will handle it. Let's focus on the Qiu family now. Qiu Mingxuan is dead. Be careful that they may get desperate and deliberately seek revenge."

Steward Wang was startled and said quickly, "I'll go down and make arrangements right away."

"Wait, since Qing Huang has given us a warning, it won't be useless and add more people to the boss and his men."

Huo Yuheng thought for a moment and said, "Old Five is going to hold a farewell party for his fans. There will be many people and eyes everywhere, so we need to be extra careful. So, pick two of the bodyguards who followed Liu Da to learn martial arts and send them to Old Five."

"Also, inform the boss to buy out the shares of the Song Group with all your strength and make the Song family bankrupt within a month!"

"Yes, I'll do it right away."

Butler Wang perked up, responded quickly, and walked out quickly.

After the people left, Mrs. Huo immediately frowned and sat on the sofa sulking.

"What's wrong with you?"

Huo Yuheng didn't understand, so he walked over and sat next to Mrs. Huo and asked softly.

Madam Huo glared at him, her tone full of dissatisfaction: "You still ask me what happened? Jiayue almost got into trouble, and Qinghuang went to deal with those people alone, and you didn't stop her! Now, she has to deal with everything. You might as well just leave the house to her!"

Hearing this, Huo Yuheng was a little amused: "Madam, what are you talking about? Although Qinghuang is young, you know her abilities. If it weren't for her this time, Jiayue wouldn't know what would happen."

Madam Huo snorted coldly: "I know Qing Huang is powerful, but she is still a child after all! You let her deal with those people alone, what if something goes wrong? As a father, how come you are not worried at all?"

Huo Yuheng sighed and patted Madam Huo’s hand gently: “Madam, Qing Huang is not an ordinary child.

Her abilities are far beyond our imagination, even stronger than those of us adults. Don't worry, she knows her limits."

After hearing this, Mrs. Huo's expression eased a little, but she was still a little worried.

"But I still think that she shouldn't be left to deal with this kind of thing alone. How old is she? How can she be allowed to bear so much?"

Huo Yuheng smiled, with a hint of pride in his tone: "Madam, Qing Huang's intelligence and methods are no longer comparable to ours.

Since she took the initiative to handle this matter, it means she is confident. As parents, we should believe in her and support her. "

Mrs. Huo was silent for a moment, and finally sighed: "Well, you are right. Qing Huang is indeed much stronger than we thought. I just... just worry about her."

Huo Yuheng gently hugged Mrs. Huo's shoulders and said softly, "I know you are worried about her, and so am I. But she has her own way to go. All we can do is support her from behind and give her the greatest trust."

Mrs. Huo nodded, leaned on Huo Yuheng's shoulder, and said softly: "I hope this matter can be resolved as soon as possible, and there won't be any more trouble."

Huo Yuheng's eyes were firm: "Don't worry, as long as we work together, everything will be fine."

"And the Zhang family, no matter what, they shouldn't have attacked Jiayue. If they did that, where would they put me?"

Mrs. Huo gritted her teeth, a hint of hatred in her eyes: "And my eldest brother has ignored me for so many years, I, I..."

Before she could finish her words, she started to sob.

"Why!"

Huo Yuheng sighed and consoled him, "The Zhang family of the Imperial Capital and the Zhang family of the Magic Capital are not of the same mind. You know how many conflicts there are between the two families. Why get angry over someone who has nothing to do with you?"

Thinking of his brother-in-law Zhang Linyi's abnormal behavior over the years, his eyes flickered and he said:

"Maybe Big Brother has his own reasons. Think about it, he was so good to you before, why did he suddenly change? There must be something we don't know. Let me find out."

"Well, I'll listen to you."

After his advice, Mrs. Huo felt much better.

Which woman doesn't want to be close to her natal family? Even though Mrs. Huo has been married to the Huo family for decades, she cannot escape this human nature.

At the same time, Huo Qinghuang had left Huo Jiayue and returned to her own residence.

In the end, she still couldn't convince Liu Ma, so she agreed to eat at Huo Jiayue's house from now on, and only then did she stop nagging.

"Humans are such a nuisance. Aunt Liu's mouth is more annoying than a bald donkey chanting sutras."

Huo Qinghuang rubbed his swollen forehead and shook his head helplessly.

After sitting on the sofa and resting for a while, she stood up again and walked out the door quietly.

In the night, her figure gradually disappeared into the darkness, as if she had never appeared.

An hour later, Huo Qinghuang stood outside the Song family manor and crushed the Soul-Devouring Curse in his hand.