"go!"

Huo Muchen has always taken care of Song Ci's food and daily life.

When it comes to food, Huo Muchen has always been harsh on Song Ci. It is not an exaggeration to say that he treats Xiao Ci badly. He will indeed not let Song Ci eat too many additive foods, but he will try his best to satisfy her whatever Song Ci wants to eat.

Huo Muchen ordered a bowl of wontons for Song Ci.

The steaming aroma whetted Song Ci's appetite.

She ate with her head down, "It's delicious, it's really delicious."

"Eat slowly, don't eat too much, it's not good for your stomach." Huo Muchen used a tissue to wipe the corners of Song Ci's lips carefully.

Song Ci smiled, and the smile in her eyes stunned Huo Muchen.

Her eyes were filled with him and only him.

He really felt that he would be defeated by Song Ci in his life.

Song Ci grinned: "Mr. Huo's skills are so good. If I open a restaurant in the future, I will definitely hire you as a chef."

"Then I can only cook for you alone."

Huo Muchen shook his head helplessly.

Song Ci ate the wontons one bite after another.

She has a small appetite and eats slowly.

Huo Muchen put one hand on the edge of the dining table, as if he had seen too much through Song Ci, his whole life.

From a young age, to going through hardships, gradually becoming mature, and then during Song Ci's pregnancy, his emotions were invisibly infected by Song Ci, and he became so... a little childish.

Huo Muchen had to admit that when he was with Song Ci, he was indeed childish occasionally.

"Will Song Zhi bring him back?"

Song Ci said something unexpectedly.

"Yes, if he is not captured, his underground organization may not be able to survive."

Huo Muchen thought to himself: "Of course he knows that if Song Zhiwei gets more secret information, it will be exposed.

He is indeed using other people's hands to achieve his own goals in order not to expose himself.

But he can guarantee that Song Zhi will survive."

"Then I'll just wait quietly and don't think too much."

After Song Ci drank the last mouthful of soup in the wonton, everyone felt warm and lazily beside Huo Muchen, not wanting to move.

Huo Muchen carried her upstairs to wash up and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.

"Baby, go to sleep first."

He tucked her in, turned up the temperature in the room, and then turned to go to the bathroom.

After a brief cold shower, Huo Muchen picked up Song Ci and gently hummed a song to coax Song Ci to sleep.

Song Ci was buried in his arms, feeling that she was the winner in life.

Really...a winner in life.

Unknowingly, Song Ci fell asleep.

Huo Muchen quietly went to the study room, turned on Song Ci's mobile phone, and saw a dozen 'missed calls' from Song Zhi, and a half-smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He called back and was quickly connected.

Song Zhi's nervous and excited voice came: "Sister, I found your necklace!

That guy was caught driving by us. He wanted to steal my big motorcycle and escape, but I knocked him down!

That kid is such a fucking bastard, he actually wanted to trade a civet cat for a prince, and he also wanted to be an undercover agent next to me. He thought that if he had a plastic face, I wouldn't be able to recognize him, but I was immediately caught!"

His voice was full of pride and excitement, and he was very excited.

Huo Muchen's face darkened. He didn't want to hear Song Zhi talk about his heroic deeds anymore, so he cut him off directly and said, "Send the necklace to Chao Mu Residence now."

"Ah? Brother-in-law, why is it you? Where is my sister?" Song Zhi wanted to show off his skills and his big motorcycle to Song Ci, but he did not want to let Huo Muchen's fear control his pace.

"She fell asleep."

Huo Muchen replied calmly and picked up the acquisition plan on the sandalwood table again.

This time, the two words he put above the acquisition directly turned into a bankruptcy plan.

Tangcheng must go bankrupt!

The Lu family's property was all ill-gotten wealth, but it all flowed into Tang Cheng. The legal representative became Song Yanran, which means that Tang Cheng and Song Yanran were the puppets of the people behind it.

The man behind the scenes must be thinking that because Tangcheng was founded by his mother-in-law, he dare not let Tangcheng go bankrupt.

Now, he must make Tangcheng bankrupt.

If we only acquire Tangcheng, then some of Tangcheng's ill-gotten wealth will flow into m&r, and m&r will be investigated and punished in the future. This transaction is not worthwhile.

Song Zhi: "My sister is asleep? Then I might as well bring Desert Tears to Chaomuju tomorrow."

Huo Muchen: "Now, immediately, bring it over."

Song Zhi really didn't want to face Huo Muchen directly, so his long legs began to tremble, and he asked tentatively in a negotiating tone: "Can you do it tomorrow?"

"What do you think?"

Huo Muchen looked down at the clock and said coldly: "Thirty minutes."

"Just thirty minutes?"

"Twenty-five minutes."

"Fuck! Just twenty-five minutes! I'll do it right away, I'll do it right away, brother-in-law, don't shorten the time! I'm still young and don't want to bear the pressure that's not for my age!"

Song Zhi put the big motorcycle on and asked someone to use a sack to tie him up.

Like throwing pork, trapping him in the back seat.

"Hurry up and refuel me. I only have twenty-four minutes left."

"Yes, yes, boss."

Song Zhi: "Brother-in-law, I'm still young. Give me a chance. I'll drive over on my motorcycle right now. Please wait for me for a while."

Huo Muchen: "Pah!"

"Failed? Brother-in-law, you really died! I'm still young, give me a chance!"

Song Zhi has one head and two heads.

He didn't want to be beaten by Fatty again.

During this period, Song Zhi's strongest ability was his ability to withstand pressure and beatings.

His appetite has also doubled.

Song Zhi got on his beloved motorcycle and drove the man on the highway all the way to Chaomuju.

When the bodyguard saw it was Song Zhi, he immediately let him go.

I was a little surprised to see the sack on his back seat fall off and being dragged along the road with his big motorcycle.

Song Zhi didn't care about the life or death of the man in the back seat, he cared more about his own life or death.

Running all the way into Chaomu Residence.

Huo Muchen wrote a bankruptcy plan and played with the dagger in his hand at the door.

Song Zhi ran over sweating profusely and took out the necklace from his arms: "Brother-in-law, necklace..."

Click!

An inattentive one!

The pearl necklace scratched on the button of my clothes and I couldn't pull it off.

When he exerted force, it broke!

Broken!

All the pearls are scattered on the lawn.

Song Zhi's face was completely filled with fear, and he was trembling even as he spoke: "Brother-in-law, don't worry, I can definitely fix it. Just give me a chance. I want to be a good baby again."

Huo Muchen took the ruby ​​​​in his hand, followed the pattern drawn by Xiao Ci, and carefully rubbed the carvings on the ruby ​​​​with his fingertips. It was exactly the same.

"Brother-in-law, please forgive me!"

Seeing that Huo Muchen was unmoved, Song Zhi felt even more panicked and simply hugged Huo Muchen's thigh and wouldn't let go.

Huo Muchen moved, and Song Zhi followed suit.

"let go."

"I won't let go unless you forgive me, brother-in-law."

Song Zhi said stubbornly.

Huo Muchen lowered his head and saw that his hair was messy on his forehead, and he was coming at full speed along the way.

The shirt was wet with sweat and clinging to his back.

"If you don't let go now, you won't have to let go soon." Huo Muchen threatened coldly.
Chapter completed!