Xiao Qiang's face suddenly turned frightened, her lips trembled a little, and she looked at Mrs. Huo.
She shook her head crazily in her heart, telling herself that it was impossible, that Mrs. Huo couldn't possibly know, she had kept it a secret, no one knew, even that person had been killed by her!
For the sake of her son, she would even kill her beloved!
"Xiao Qiang, you think you know everything and hide everything well."
Mrs. Huo chuckled lightly, and kept moving the prayer beads in her hand, looking at Mrs. Huo dimly.
"Unfortunately, there are traces of what you have done. Even if you are silenced, what should exist will still exist. Things like bloodline are very wonderful."
"You should know that, let alone Huo Donghuang's extremely poor talent, no matter how good his talent is, it is impossible for him to be reused by the Huo family."
"Because I don't allow it!"
How could she, a bastard who doesn't have the blood of the Huo family, allow Huo Donghuang to gain power in the Huo family?
If it weren't for Mrs. Xiao's sake, Huo Donghuang shouldn't have existed when he was born. It would have been enough to let him live for so many years!
"You are talking nonsense, you are talking nonsense, the emperor is the son of the master of the house, his biological son!"
Madam Fire roared, as if this was the only way to make her heart less panicked.
How did this damn old woman know? Could it be that she had been staring at me? Even the things in the boudoir, she was keeping a close eye on her?
It's so disgusting. How could a dead old woman be so disgusting?
"You crazy person, you are crazy, crazy!"
She pointed at Mrs. Huo, feeling increasingly panicked. The next moment, she rushed out of the door, not daring to stay where she was.
Her son is the young master of the Huo family, the destined person to take charge of the entire Huo family in the future.
No one can compete with her son for the position of head of the Huo family.
"Old madam, do you want to do this..."
Seeing that Mrs. Huo had run away, the old mama stepped forward, looked at Mrs. Huo carefully, and asked softly.
"A piece of trash can't make any waves."
Mrs. Huo snorted lightly and did not ask her to do anything.
All the scandals in the Huo family were caused by Huo Donghuang, but these are nothing. No matter how big the scandal is, it is not as big as the fact that Huo Donghuang is not a descendant of the Huo family.
If this news comes out, the Huo family will be fine, but the Xiao family's daughters will all be ruined.
Who would dare to marry a girl from the Xiao family in the future?
Although Xiao Qiang is vicious and selfish, the Xiao family is innocent. Mrs. Xiao must have suffered more than anyone else in raising such a daughter.
"I sometimes wonder if this Xiao Qiang is Mrs. Xiao's daughter."
She shook her head, feeling that her guess was extremely absurd. Who would have the ability to exchange the daughter of the Xiao family?
Presumably, Xiao Qiang's nature is like this, and she is not like anyone else, so she was born with such a temperament.
Regarding the old lady's words, Mammy just listened and did not dare to make any comments. As for the Xiao family, they should have received the news and will be here soon.
…
For two days, in order to prevent the little baby from being immersed in the bad news of his father's death, Qian Yinuo and An Yilu often caught the little baby saying some extremely shocking things.
It's not any important news, just some interesting things.
Some of them are true and some of them are made up.
The purpose is to make the little baby feel better.
A little baby that is only a little bigger cannot have a gloomy little face all the time. It will not be cute anymore.
Qian Yinuo held the baby and went to see the father for the last time, but he was only allowed to see the baby once, and he was not allowed to see the rest.
Even if he is a father, that little milk baby is still a real little milk baby. It is inappropriate to watch it again.
"Third brother, what are you doing?"
After putting the little baby to sleep, Qian Yinuo walked out and saw An Yilu drawing something at the table.
When he came over and took a look, he saw that An Yilu was holding a small piece of paper. The portrait on it had not been completely drawn, but he could still tell which one it was.
"For Xiao Xifei?" he asked softly.
The one painted above is Huo Dongjun. It was drawn according to An Yilu's imagination. It is a scene of Huo Dongjun killing monsters.
"Um."
An Yilu nodded.
"Leave a memory for your child. You can't remember what your father looks like after so many years, right?"
He sighed and thought of his life experience.
According to my mother, he was thrown directly into her bamboo basket. As for who his parents were, my mother didn't know because she didn't see them.
However, he knew that his parents still loved him and would not have put him in his mother's basket unless he really couldn't survive.
After all, at that time, it was not uncommon for people to exchange their children for food.
He had suffered what he had suffered, and he didn't want the little milk baby to suffer again.
At this time, while I still have memories of Huo Dongjun, I draw his portrait so that the little baby can remember that this man will always be his father.
"snort."
Qian Yinuo snorted lightly.
"The little milk baby is not cute anymore when she has something hidden in her heart."
Although he said this, it was not difficult to see the doting in his tone, which showed that he loved this little baby very much.
What can I do? I can pamper the brother I recognize.
In a few days, he will take the little baby back to Huayan Jueding. From now on, he will keep her baby by his side instead of elsewhere.
No, we have to find a cook for the little milk baby.
The food he cooked himself must not be given to the baby, a cook must be found.
"Third brother, I have to work hard to earn money in the future, and I have to raise a baby. Raising a baby is not easy."
Hearing this, An Yilu raised his head and gave him a big roll of his eyes.
Before the Huo family came to settle the score with him, they just kidnapped their great-grandson.
Now he is actually complaining about the difficulty of raising a child?
He doesn't understand. What's so difficult about raising a baby? It's not difficult at all, okay?
"He is our younger brother. There are so many elders here. Just receiving a greeting gift is a big deal. From now on, every birthday will be celebrated with gifts, but he will have no worries about food and drink."
I didn’t say a word, maybe you can get some light along the way!
"After all, he is cuter than you, more sensible than you, and better than you..."
"stop!"
Qian Yinuo made a stop gesture.
Stop talking. If you keep talking, he will really be nothing!
At least save some face for him. He was born to his own father and mother. What's wrong with him not being cute?
No, he was the cutest when he was a child. My mother said that no small-breasted dumpling is cuter than him. This is what my mother said herself. If anyone has any objections, please go to his mother for explanation.
"I……"
‘Knock knock knock.’
Still wanting to speak, there was a knock on the door.
He raised his eyebrows, walked out, and opened the door.
"I have met two adults."
Outside the door, there was a guard. Seeing that there were only two of them, they knew that the young master had been coaxed to sleep by them, and his words were lowered a few degrees.