MTL - Wedding Night! A Regretful Marriage to Her Disabled Rival!-Chapter 268 Huo Sicheng found out the truth

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  Chapter 268 Huo Sicheng finds out the truth

  Huo Sicheng: "Go to the restaurant, I want to have breakfast."

   "Yes, master."

   Huo Si was also looking at the two messages sent to him by Gu Qingcheng while he was eating. He was in a good mood, and the corners of his mouth were raised.

  She also sent text messages so fiercely, but even though the fierce words contained her concern for him.

   After breakfast, he went to a villa in the suburbs.

   Ah Qing parked the car on the side of the road and asked cautiously, "Master, do you want to drive the car into the housekeeper Uncle Zhao's house?"

  Huo Sicheng didn't speak, he looked not far away with his long and narrow phoenix eyes, which were dark and deep.

  Vegetable fields and flower beds are planted around this villa. A woman in a hat is picking vegetables in the vegetable field.

  The woman shouted loudly: "Old Zhao, did you buy the fertilizer I asked you to buy for me? This vegetable seedling needs to be fertilized."

   "I bought it, and I will deliver it later." Uncle Zhao's voice sounded.

   "By the way, our son called to say that he will come back for dinner tomorrow." The woman said, "When you pick up your grandson from school in the afternoon, remember to go to the supermarket to buy more meat and seafood."

  Uncle Zhao handed the water glass in his hand to his wife, and he said: "Seafood must be fresh to taste, I will get up early tomorrow to buy."

"Okay." The woman took a sip of water from the glass, "By the way, did you go back to Huo's house to see? The driver and the driver are busy every day, and Huo Xuan's child is left unattended. Go back and see more when you have time." look after baby."

  Uncle Zhao smiled, "Understood, don't make these dishes, the sun is a bit hot, go back to the house and rest."

"It's not too hot, no matter how busy I am." The woman shook her head and refused, "These vegetables grow very well, and when you go back to Huo's house to see the driver and the children in two days, take these vegetables with you. These organic vegetables, It is good for drivers and children to eat more organic vegetables."

  Uncle Zhao nodded.

   "By the way, how long do you want to rest?" the woman asked, "You said that the driver gave you a vacation, but you have been resting for too long, and there will be chaos if no one manages the villa, so you should go back early."

  Uncle Zhao: "I know, I know, I'll help you weed."

"good."

  Huo Sicheng saw the scene in his eyes, his eyes were unpredictable and complicated.

   "You call him and ask him to come over."

   Ah Qing replied: "Yes, young master."

  Uncle Zhao was helping his wife pull weeds. When his mobile phone rang, he saw the incoming call unexpectedly.

  The woman asked, "Who is calling?"

  Uncle Zhao: "Ah Qing called, I guess there is something going on at the villa."

  Woman: "Hurry up and pick it up. If there is something wrong with the villa, go back and have a look. Don't let the driver let you rest. If you really rest, you won't go and have a look."

  Uncle Zhao didn't say a word, and left the vegetable field with his mobile phone.

   "Ah Qing, what's wrong?"

   Ah Qing pressed the speakerphone: "Look to the left, come here."

  Uncle Zhao listened to Ah Qing's words, he turned his head to look to the left, was startled when he saw Huo Si's special car parked in the distance, and said with complicated eyes: "Got it, I'm coming now."

  Ah Qing hung up the phone, "Master, Uncle Zhao..."

  Huo Sicheng's voice was cold, "I heard it."

  Ah Qing was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he had just pressed the speakerphone, and he hurriedly kept silent.

  Huo Sicheng looked into the distance, "Drive the car to the reservoir in front."

  Ah Qing: "Yes, Master."

  The vehicle stopped, and Huo Si got out of the car. He looked at the lake in front of him, and the wind from the lake brought cool breath from the lake.

  Uncle Zhao rode his bicycle to the edge of the reservoir. He first glanced at Ah Qing, and then at Huo Sicheng in the distance.

  He parked his bicycle next to Ah Qing and walked to Huo Sicheng's side.

  Huo Sicheng looked at the lake with a calm expression and remained silent.

  Although Huo Sicheng didn't speak, Uncle Zhao could clearly feel the anger emanating from the young master.

  The surrounding area was silent, the atmosphere was extremely cold, and it seemed that flames were spreading in the air, trying to burn everything around.

  Uncle Zhao never spoke.

  Huo Sicheng didn't speak either.

  In the end, it was Uncle Zhao who broke the silence and asked, "Master, what do you want from me?"

   "I don't have any orders." Huo Sicheng said indifferently, "I came to see you, you must have something to say to me."

  Uncle Zhao's face froze, and he said in a gentle and respectful tone, "Young Master dismissed me. I take care of my grandson at home every day, and grow vegetables and flowers with my wife. I don't care about anything in my free life. I have nothing to say to Young Master."

   "Don't pretend to be confused." Huo Sicheng frowned, "You know why I came to you."

  There was panic in Uncle Zhao's eyes, and his hanging hands clenched and then loosened, and the loosening and clenching showed that he was controlling his emotions.

"I have no idea."

  Huo Sicheng's pitch-black phoenix eyes were condensed with frost, "What did you say to Gu Qingcheng when you went to the children's playground!"

  Uncle Zhao's forbearance made his face slightly distorted, "I haven't seen my wife."

  Huo Sicheng exuded an attacking chill and hostility all over his body.

   "I'll give you another chance to answer me again."

  Uncle Zhao's face turned pale, and he felt the aura emanating from Huo Sicheng's body was like Mount Tai, making him unable to stand still.

  His body trembled uncontrollably, and his mouth trembled for a long time without saying a word.

  Huo Sicheng's sharp-edged handsome face was as cold as ice, and his pair of phoenix eyes were filled with a sharp chill.

  He didn't speak, as if he was waiting for Uncle Zhao to take the initiative to explain what he had done.

  Uncle Zhao clenched his teeth, looking like he would rather die than tell Huo Sicheng what he did.

  However, his determination didn't last long, and he was still defeated by Huo Sicheng's strong momentum.

   "Yes, I'm looking for a wife." He opened his mouth, without any guilt or self-blame in his eyes, only disgust and anger towards Gu Qingcheng, "I told her that the young master will go abroad to meet Miss Li on that day every year."

  Huo Sicheng's hands on the armrests of the wheelchair clenched into fists following Uncle Zhao's words.

Uncle Zhao continued to tell Huo Sicheng: "My wife knew about Miss Li for a long time, and she asked me about Miss Li more than once. But I didn't tell her anything, only that time I went to the playground to meet her , tell her that you are going abroad to meet Miss Li, and Miss Li is always the number one in your heart, and I want her to retreat in spite of the difficulties."

  Huo Sicheng's clenched fists turned white.

"Master, Gu Qingcheng is not good enough for you." Uncle Zhao looked at Huo Sicheng, who had his back turned to him, with an air of fearlessness, "Even if the young master is not with Miss Li, any famous lady in the entire Jiangcheng is better than you." Gu Qingcheng is knowledgeable, gentle and virtuous, suitable to be the mistress of the Huo family."

   "Gu Qingcheng is arrogant and pungent. Marrying into the Huo family can't make her educated and reasonable, and she can't be virtuous and virtuous. A woman like her, looking at any rich family in Jiangcheng, no one will marry her as the mistress."

   "Master, you are the child I have always seen growing up. I hope you can marry a more suitable woman, not a shrew like Gu Qingcheng."

  Huo Sicheng's voice was cold, "What kind of woman do you think is worthy of me?"

   Happy Goddess' Day, Nabao, Nabao

  

  

  (end of this chapter)