Looking at the chip as big as a fingernail, Ou Xiye's black eyes narrowed slightly. He took it and said in a low voice: "Thank you, Uncle Tuo."
Uncle Tuo waved his hand and said with a smile: "Thank you for nothing. You are the young master's good friends. It is my duty to serve you!"
Xuan Qijun was not polite at all, his thin lips curled slightly, "Uncle Tuo, thank Yan on our behalf! Tell him that he will definitely drink his and Miss Gong's wedding wine if he has the chance."
Uncle Tuo was stunned for a moment, and then he curled up his lips and smiled helplessly, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, but the legendary Miss Gong Xinwei didn't come to the appointment at all!"
"What, you didn't keep the appointment?" Xuan Qijun's eyes widened in surprise and he muttered, "What the hell is this guy Huo Di Yao doing? Is he trying to trick Mo Yan?"
Ou Xiye's dark eyes turned to look at Uncle Camel, "Then Uncle Mo didn't embarrass Mo Yan!"
At the mention of Master Mo, Uncle Tuo sighed deeply, "I really don't understand why the master forces the young master to do so many things he doesn't like. Does it have to force the young master to run away from home one day?"
Seeing his worried look, Ou Xiye patted his shoulder and said, "Uncle Camel, don't worry, one day the knot between father and son will be untied!"
Uncle Tuo nodded, "I hope so!"
After bidding farewell to Uncle Tuo and leaving the store, Ou Xiye and Xuan Qijun took out their respective chips and handed them to each other, smiling in unison.
*The servants of Huo Mansion are still busy preparing dinner on time. The luxurious crystal lights in the living room cast a brilliance. Huo Di Yao is sitting on the sofa and flipping through the magazine in his hand. It is rare that he handles things in the company quickly today.
Enjoy your free time.
The clock on the wall pointed to six o'clock, and there was a roar of a sports car in the courtyard. Then, An Caijia pushed the door open and walked in. Her high heels made a "dong dong" sound when she stepped on the ground. After noticing Huo Di Yao in the living room,
It has obviously converged a lot.
She came to him gently, lowered her eyes obediently, "Brother..."
Huo Di Yao raised his eyes and saw the tight-fitting short skirt on her body. He frowned displeasedly and said, "Caijia, is this how you usually go out?"
An Caijia was startled for a moment, lowered her head and looked at the skirt she was wearing, and asked with some confusion: "Brother, what's the problem?"
There was no emotion on Huo Di Yao's always cold face. He just curled his lips and said, "You are my Huo Di Yao's sister now. You should still pay attention to your identity outside."
"Okay, I understand." An Caijia said in embarrassment, and a hint of impatience flashed across her eyes as she lowered her eyes.
Suddenly, the door opened, and Lord Hoss came back from the dust. The old housekeeper immediately went up to him and took his coat, "Master!"
Lord Hoss's sharp eyes glanced around, and finally stopped at the two people in the living room. He walked over with a steady pace, leaning on his crutches, and said slowly: "It's rare that everyone is here today!"
"Father!"
"uncle!"
When Huo Di Yao and An Caijia saw it was Jue Huo, they immediately sat upright. Jue Huo nodded gently, sat down on the sofa, and crossed his legs elegantly. He glanced at the somewhat reserved An Caijia beside him and raised a question.
Thick eyebrows said, "Caijia, yesterday you came back and I had tea with an old friend. Today you happened to be telling me about the results of your meeting with the young master of the Mo family. Are you still satisfied with him?"
An Caijia was startled, bit her lower lip and spoke carefully: "Uncle, I went to the agreed place and waited for three days, but Master Mo didn't show up at all."
"What?" Lord Hoss frowned in surprise, his hawk-like black eyes staring at her for a moment, and asked again in confusion: "He didn't show up?"
His eyes were so sharp that An Caijia trembled for no reason. She took a deep breath and calmed down, "Yes, uncle!"
A trace of disappointment flashed across Lord Huo Si's face, and he lowered his eyes, seeming to be thinking about something. Then he raised his head and looked at Huo Di Yao aside, "Yao'er, where are you? How are you and Miss Alice?"
"
A gloomy look flashed across Huo Di Yao's stern face, but for a moment, he still showed respect, "Father, Miss Alice and I are not suitable for each other!"
"Isn't it suitable?" Suddenly, Lord Huo Si's face turned sinister. He suddenly stood up from the sofa and looked at Huo Di Yao condescendingly, "There is nothing inappropriate about talking about marriage. You are a boy and she is a girl.
This is enough!"
"But..." Huo Di Yao suppressed his dissatisfaction and wanted to continue speaking, but was interrupted by Huo Di Yao.
"It's nothing but, I have found the most suitable partner for you brothers and sisters. You should understand my good intentions!" Lord Hoss's sinister eyes showed strong intimidation, and his cold tone did not allow for any resistance.
Huo Di Yao was silent, with a hint of hatred burning in his lowered black eyes.
An Caijia stood quietly aside. She had a panoramic view of the confrontation between the two men in front of her, and caught a trace of the dissatisfaction and hatred between the two, which made her very puzzled and confused.
It's obvious that they are sworn father and son, but why do they seem to have some deep hatred between them, and their eyes look at each other so coldly.
Huo Sijue glanced at Huo Di Yao and An Caijia with his cold eyes, snorted coldly, "Think about it carefully!" After that, he went straight upstairs.
The atmosphere of the dinner was very depressing. An Caijia was the first to escape from this suffocating restaurant as soon as she finished eating. After Huo Diyao finished eating, he just returned to the study when Su came in right after.
He stood respectfully in front of Huo Di Yao and carefully asked for instructions: "Master, do you want to ask me to send more help for the trip to Tandan tomorrow?"
Huo Di Yao's black eyes narrowed and he said in a low voice: "No, just you and me!"
"This... Young Master, why don't you go alone!" Su's black eyes gleamed, and he immediately spoke nervously.
Huo Di Yao's thin lips curled up slightly, her long and clean hands rested on his shoulders, and she said evilly: "Are you doubting my ability?"
Although this sentence was gentle, the tone exuded fatal deterrence. Su's body trembled suddenly and his head hung lower, "Su don't dare!"
"If you don't dare, just follow my instructions!" Huo Di Yao said firmly, turning his tall body to face the window.
"Yes." Su accepted the order and exited the room.
Huo Di Yao stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the dim light outside the window, his dark eyes tight.
This time Lord Huo Si considered that the time was not ripe and did not want to declare war with Solomon so early. He chose to stand aside and watch. But when he thought that Ou Xiye and Xuan Qijun would go to Solomon alone tomorrow, how could he ignore it.
Is Solomon really as scary as it is rumored to be? He would like to go and have a meeting in person tomorrow!
*The hotel suite is still brightly lit even late at night.
While loading bullets into the pistol, Ah Tie raised his head and glanced at Han Nuannuan and Mu Zhilan, "Young Mistress, Miss Mu, have you mastered the gun skills I just taught you?"
"Yeah." Both of them looked solemn.
Ah Tie stood up, looked at the watch on his wrist, and said softly: "Okay, it's getting late, you guys have a good rest. We'll set off early tomorrow morning!"
The bright moonlight shines into the room through the screen window, and Nisina has already fallen asleep. On the other bed, Han Nuannuan and Mu Zhilan are lying back to back. Their hearts are heavy at the thought of embarking on that dangerous journey tomorrow.
, I can't sleep tonight.
"Nuan Nuan, are you sleeping?" Mu Zhilan turned over, looked at Han Nuannuan's back and spoke softly.
"No, Xiaolan, you can't sleep either?" Han Nuannuan also turned around, and her pair of bright black eyes met Mu Zhilan's eyes that were still shining in the darkness.
It turned out that even if they had insomnia tonight, they would still have the company of their good sisters. For a moment, both of them felt warm in their hearts.
Mu Zhilan pursed her red lips and said in a low voice: "Nuan Nuan, can you tell us whether we can find Jun Heye tomorrow?"
Han Nuannuan was startled and frowned, then with a firm look on her face, she said, "Yes, I can definitely do it!"
"Nuan Nuan..." Mu Zhilan stared worriedly at the vague and determined little face in front of her, "Nuan Nuan, are you sure you want to go tomorrow? After all, you are pregnant with Ye's baby now, just in case..." Although
She really didn't want that kind of eventuality to happen, but the other party was Solomon, and even she wasn't sure.
Han Nuannuan smiled calmly, "Don't worry, I won't drag you down!"
"Nuan Nuan, you know that's not what I meant!" Mu Zhilan explained nervously, and suddenly, the next moment her body was hugged by Han Nuannuan.
Han Nuannuan's hug was unusually warm in this somewhat cold early winter. Mu Zhilan's eyes widened in surprise, "Nuan Nuan..."
Han Nuannuan's fair cheeks revealed the determination to abandon everything, "Xiao Lan, if I can't come back tomorrow, you must continue to find Ye for me, and then go back with them safely!"
Listening to her last words, Mu Zhilan quickly stopped her, "You are not allowed to say such things, there is no such thing as this! We will all go back, and we will all see that your child is born safely!"
Han Nuannuan nodded heavily, "Yes!"
"Don't think about it, let's recuperate so that we can have the best strength to fight tomorrow!" Mu Zhilan patted her comfortingly and put his arms around her.
Two bodies with pure friendship hugged each other tightly, and the feeling of sympathy created a huge small universe. Although they were small, from this moment on, their willpower was stronger than anything else.
Early the next morning, Atie drove a rented jeep to Tandan with Han Nuannuan and Mu Zhilan.
Unexpectedly, the terrain of Tandan along the way was more complicated than what was shown in the information, and the mountain road was continuous. The jeep basically climbed up and circled all the way up. Because it is a mountain forest, the higher you go up, the thicker the fog becomes, even though it is daytime.
, but the vision was already blurry.
"Nuan Nuan, how are you?" Mu Zhilan, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, looked at the pale Han Nuannuan next to her and asked worriedly.
Han Nuannuan resisted the desire to vomit and shook her head gently, "I'm fine!" Originally, her situation was quite special and had already caused them to worry. Now she couldn't drag everyone down because of herself.