Chapter 11

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Or Qiao Minghui responded first: "what did Huo Shao say? Joan is our little princess of Qiao family. How can we bully her for no reason?"

Huo Chengzhou naturally recognized the two meanings in this sentence. He buttoned his finger on his forehead: "you mean to bully for no reason? That's fate and stability? Say!"

Because the mood between men's eyebrows is really cold, but they don't distinguish happiness and anger. Every word seems to be just a simple inquiry.

Zhou Yun's pale face eased slightly. She didn't believe that a man like Huo Chengzhou would vent his anger for Joan, the blind man, and immediately raised her head.

"Joan heard that Huo Shao was the one to marry. She was immediately unhappy. She said loudly that she wouldn't marry. She also openly insulted Huo Shao that you have leg diseases. After all, I'm a mother. Naturally, I have to give a little punishment. This child is used to being wild abroad. How can she look at people with colored glasses!"

undefinedShe smiled: "Huo Shaoming is a dragon and Phoenix among people."

Huo Chengzhou suddenly stopped at the fingertip of the tap on his forehead, then coolly hooked his lips and hissed. His eyes suddenly glanced at Zhou Yun: "is that so?"

Zhou Yun was forced by his oppressive sight. He had a cold sweat on his back. The smile on his face was still stiff. He nodded hurriedly: "it's like this."

Huo Chengzhou nodded, his lips were still hooked, and his eyes were still cold: "since my aunt thinks I am so excellent, and Joan just doesn't want to marry, otherwise let Qiao Xue marry. I never force others."

Zhou Yun's face was stiff. She looked at Qiao Minghui for help, and Qiao Xue was stunned. Subconsciously, she said, "I won't marry!"

"Why?" Huo Chengzhou asked.

Before Zhou Yun and Qiao Minghui spoke to stop him, Qiao Xue said, "I have someone I like. Mu Haoyan and I will be engaged soon."

"Mu Haoyan?" Huo Chengzhou slightly picked his eyebrows and glanced at Zhou Yun and Qiao Minghui for a moment: "uncle and aunt think who is better between mu Haoyan and me?"

Mu Haoyan, of course.

This is the voice of the two people, but they dare not say it. Qiao Minghui said, "how can he compare with Huo Shao? Naturally, Huo Shaoqi is Yu Xuanang, young and promising."

Huo Chengzhou nodded, patted Joan on the shoulder with his hand on the wheelchair armrest, and raised his voice: "do you hear me?"

Joanne, who was watching the change, was surprised by his actions and words, and her head tilted slightly.

What the hell does this man mean?

However, the man didn't seem to want her to talk. His hand was quickly taken back from her shoulder, and his cool voice rose again: "in that case, let Qiao Xue enter Huo's house."

The words were firm, and there was no room for discussion. After all, Qiao Xue was too young to stand the shock, and suddenly got up: "I said I won't marry! Don't think my parents praised you. You really think you are handsome. You don't look at your legs. People like you are a perfect match with Qiao an! You..."

"Pa!"

A crisp slap interrupted Qiao Xue's words. Qiao Xue staggered and held the sofa. She stared at Qiao Minghui with an unbelievable face: "Dad! You hit me!"

"I hit you!" Qiao Minghui's chest fluctuated and was obviously angry to death: "speak wildly in front of Huo Shao. Who do you think you are!"

Zhou Yun immediately couldn't sit still. She got up to protect Qiao Xue and stared at Qiao Minghui angrily: "you dare to beat my daughter. You beat my daughter to protect Qiao an! She was wrong..."

"Pa!" Qiao Minghui slapped Zhou Yun in the face again: "it's not bad discipline! Get out of here!"

This scene completely surprised Joan, but it made Huo Chengzhou's eyes full of interest.

Seeing that Zhou Yun was going to help Qiao Xue leave, he opened his mouth coldly: "don't go, you haven't finished talking, sit back!"

It was clear that it was a few words, but it made Zhou Yun and Qiao Xue stop. Seeing that they didn't move, Qiao Minghui said coldly: "get back quickly!"

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