Huo Yeshuo walked out of the room, exuding a chill.
"Ye Shuo, I advise you to reconsider." Huo Zhisong straightened his slightly disheveled cuffs with one hand.
The meeting between the two was not pleasant, and it even escalated into a physical altercation.
Huo Zhisong was punched in the waist and face, and his carefully styled hair was disheveled, making him look somewhat disheveled.
"When I was your age, I was also very proud and would never bow my head to ask for help. But later, reality taught me a lesson: to be a person, you have to be able to bend and stretch."
He chuckled softly, "You see, I gave up love for my career and chose to marry your mother."
Huo Yeshuo suddenly stopped in his tracks, clenched his fists, and rubbed his canine teeth together repeatedly. There was even a strong taste of blood in his mouth, as if he wanted to turn around and tear his neck apart at any moment.
"Huo Zhisong, do you really want to die?"
Instead of getting angry, Huo Zhisong laughed: "Young people are impulsive. Anyone can talk tough, but the key is whether you have the ability to back it up."
“You know best what kind of predicament Kang Kong is facing right now. Don’t let your and your mother’s years of hard work go to waste just for a moment of satisfaction.”
Huo Yeshuo walked quickly downstairs.
Everyone who tried to approach him along the way was scared away by his gloomy face.
He was like an enraged lion, teetering on the edge of rage, ready to go berserk and bite at the slightest provocation.
Huo Yeshuo went straight to the dessert area.
After discovering that the person he wanted to see was not there, his emotions visibly became more volatile.
He grabbed a passerby and asked without asking any questions, "Where is Ling Zhen?"
The other party looked completely bewildered: "Mr. Huo, I'm sorry, I don't know who you're talking about."
Huo Yeshuo regained a little of his composure. He looked around and his eyes grew even colder.
Where is Lu Yangyun?
The passerby was startled by his expression and stammered, "As for Mr. Lu, I just saw him heading towards the garden."
Huo Yeshuo immediately turned and walked towards the garden.
He kept taking deep breaths, trying to calm the agitation in his heart, but Huo Zhisong's voice kept ringing in his ears like a curse.
"I heard you've been getting quite close to a woman lately, the one who was just standing next to you?"
"Don't get excited. It's not that I want to investigate you. It's that the Lu family found me and showed me some very interesting things."
Do you know what her family background is like?
"Did you know that she was once kept by Lu Yangyun?"
"Do you know what she did to become the young mistress of the Lu family?"
"Ye Shuo, how come you're just like your mother, so emotional?"
Huo Yeshuo suddenly stopped in his tracks.
The moonlight was dim, and the stars were faint.
Two figures, one tall and one short, stood in a secluded corner of the garden.
They were so close that their reflections under the streetlights were intertwined.
Huo Yeshuo saw her raise her hand and gently tug at the man's clothes.
[Host, Huo Yeshuo has arrived.]
Lin Zhenzhen's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously tried to pull her hand back, but Lu Yangyun was faster and grabbed her wrist, wrapping it in his own hand.
Lin Zhenzhen tried to break free but failed, and could only take half a step back.
Unexpectedly, Lu Yangyun took a step forward, with a stone wall behind him and bushes where He Xiaoxiao was hiding at his feet.
Lin Zhenzhen had nowhere to retreat, so she could only cling tightly to him.
She looked up, but before she could speak, Lu Yangyun excitedly spoke up.
“Xiao Zhen, I’ve never forgotten what you just said. For the past eight years, you’ve been the only one in my heart.”
“This engagement is just a business arrangement between our families and will not have any substantial impact on our relationship. If you are willing, you can move to the neighborhood next door right now. I own property there, and you can stay there as long as you want.”
"Brother Yangyun, please let me go first, okay?"
Lu Yangyun held Lin Zhenzhen's hand tightly, revealing what he thought was a deep affection in his eyes.
"As for Chen Tong, you don't need to worry about her at all; she won't mind."
Chen Tong is Lu Yangyun's fiancé, and he can directly say that his wife wouldn't mind him keeping a mistress outside.
They're utterly despicable, worse than pigs and dogs.
With things having come to this point, Lin Zhenzhen had no choice but to grit her teeth and continue according to the original plan.
Her gaze swept over the swaying branches of the bushes at her feet, and she raised her voice, "If Miss Chen doesn't mind, then what about Miss He?"
"What exactly is your relationship with her?"
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