Chapter 514 Young Marshal Huo's Little Mute 5
Huo Ze chuckled leisurely, his voice languid, "What harsh words are you thinking?"
Song Jinhuan blushed and quickly lowered her head.
Oh no, we've been discovered.
That scared me to death.
"Little mute, lift up your skirt and let me see your legs," the man suddenly said, in a commanding tone.
Startled, Song Jinhuan jumped up from the sofa, her face flushed, and retreated step by step, staring at him warily.
You big scoundrel!
Huo Ze felt uncomfortable under that gaze, and his tone became harsh, "What are you doing?"
"Hurry up."
It would be absurd for Song Jinhuan to actually do that!
Without a second thought, she ran towards the door; the jade pendant was around her neck, a sign that she could seek refuge with Commander Huo.
After all, it was Huo Ze's father who was in debt back then!
Huo Ze didn't rush to get up. He estimated her snail-paced speed in his mind and only made a move when she was about to touch the door.
Song Jinhuan's hands trembled slightly as she gripped the doorknob. Before she could even feel happy, a powerful sense of oppression came from behind her.
The next second, Song Jinhuan's feet left the ground again.
This time, I was thrown onto the bed.
She struggled to get up, but Huo Ze simply shoved a pillow into her arms.
Song Jinhuan's back slammed into the blanket again.
A heaviness in the waist and abdomen, a chill in the calves.
There was only one thought in my mind: I'm doomed.
Big color embryo!
They don't even spare the mute!
Just as Song Jinhuan was cursing in her heart, Huo Ze took out a small box of ointment, scooped some onto his fingertip, and applied it to the purplish-blue skin.
The little mute boy doesn't cry easily; in just this short time, he only sheds tears when he's in pain.
Recalling the situation in the carriage... Huo Ze pursed his lips. His military boots were heavy, and he liked to kick those who didn't know their place.
One kick can cripple someone, making it especially convenient when threatening them.
A girl's skin is indeed more delicate and can't withstand being kicked.
The cool sensation traveled up Song Jinhuan's calves, and her inner grumbling temporarily stopped. She leaned to the side and saw the other person applying medicine.
The man's face had sharp, angular features, and when silent, he exuded an imposing aura that made it impossible to look him in the eye for long.
It was as if looking at it for too long would cost me my life.
Song Jinhuan's eyes flickered, and she thought to herself, "He still has some conscience."
But I still don't plan to talk to anyone!
She quietly added another sentence.
Song Jinhuan's eyelids started to droop. She was so tired and sleepy... Maybe she should take a nap first.
It was very quiet behind me.
Huo Ze sneered, "Finally, he's behaving himself."
However, when I turned my head, I saw that the little mute boy had fallen asleep at some point.
He hissed inwardly, then casually pulled the blanket over her.
The person was completely unaware of what was happening.
He was sleeping so soundly.
Huo Ze had other things to take care of, and as he walked to the door, he paused.
After much deliberation, I chose to return to the bedside, pulled the blanket down, and revealed that face.
He didn't want tomorrow's newspaper to have a story about Huo Shaoshuai's fiancée suffocating to death while sleeping with her head covered.
Song Jinhuan woke up hungry. The room was dimly lit, with only the leather sofa reflecting faint light from all directions.
Huo Ze has disappeared.
Hunger urged her to go out and find food.
She stepped out of the room, and down the hallway was a dining table, on which servants were placing food one after another.
Song Jinhuan's eyes lit up, she swallowed hard, and strode down the stairs.
Just then, Huo Ze came in from outside and saw Song Jinhuan walking towards the dining table without looking at him.
Pshaw, that makes him seem inconsiderate, letting people go hungry.
The servant quickened his pace and retreated swiftly.
Song Jinhuan's cheerful mood came to an end upon discovering Huo Ze, and her expression visibly soured.
Huo Ze's face darkened; this little mute dared to give him attitude.
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