Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!-Chapter 64 - Huo Yunjiao Find the Woman from That Night
64: Chapter 64 Huo Yunjiao: Find the Woman from That Night
64 -64 Huo Yunjiao: Find the Woman from That Night
Huo Yirong: “Punishment Hall.”
Huo Yunjiao’s index finger tapped lightly on the chair, rhythmically and repeatedly.
The man seemed gentle and elegant, but beneath that surface was a hard and relentless disposition.
His dark pupils were engulfing swirling vortexes that would trap anyone who looked into them.
His voice was lazy: “Send Miss Su back to the Su Family, and tell them if they still want a place in Capital City, they need to locate the woman from Imperial Court Hotel that night, they have a day.”
Huo Yirong, hearing this, couldn’t help cursing.
The swearing of the second master, Huo, was met with an severe warning glance from the old master, Huo.
Huo Junxin paled at his little brother’s words as well.
He thought that his third brother returned home because he discovered the Su Family’s plot at the Imperial Court Hotel, and he was back to strike down the Su Family, making them an example to alert the other restless aristocratic families.
However, he hadn’t expected Huo Yunjiao to handle things so lightly.
He was ready to let the manipulations of the Su Family slide to find the woman he spent the night with.
However, the old master, Huo, and his son Huo Hongxing, shared a glance, showing satisfaction and subtle amusement in their eyes.
Huo Junxin noticed his grandfather and uncle’s significant glance, and his expression subtly changed as he realized something.
Meanwhile, Huo Yirong was utterly disgruntled.
“Third brother, are you just going to let the Su Family off?
They dare to plot against the Huo Family now, in the future, who knows what else they might do?
I think they fancy shitting on the four big families!”
The old master Huo scolded with a stern look, “All these years of education gone to the dogs, watch your language!”
Huo Yirong wore a sour expression, but didn’t dare to make any more comments.
Huo Yunjiao glanced at his second elder brother lightly, with a smile that wasn’t quite a smile.
“Second brother, the elections are coming next year.”
“Uh?”
Huo Yirong frowned, seemingly not understanding.
Huo Junxin reminded him, “The Su Family’s act against our family at this time is definitely backed by someone.
The Huo Family’s low profile over the years has caused many smaller, under-the-radar movements.
The Su Family is just the visible cannon fodder.”
“You mean…lure the snake out of the hole?” Huo Yirong looked serious.
Huo Yunjiao’s eyebrows lifted slightly, his refined handsome face bearing a touch of pride, not at all out of place with his outwardly gentle and elegant appearance.
“Other than the usual two, there’s no one else behind the Su Family.
This matter can take a backseat for now, quickly find the woman from that night at the Imperial Court Hotel.”
In front of his family, he didn’t hide his interest in the woman from the Imperial Court Hotel that night.
It was then that Huo Hongxing spoke, “If that woman has been bought off by the Su Family or placed by some other force, what will you do?”
“Meet her first.”
Huo Yunjiao looked down, speaking in a steadfast and unhurried tone.
No matter who she belonged to, recognizing her identity came first.
…
Six o’clock in the evening.
After Qin Ruan finished asking for leave, she returned to the dormitory to pack her things.
Carrying a packed bag on her back, she came to the school gate to wait for Ling Xiaoxuan to pick her up.
However, just as she walked out of the gate of Shengshi Academy, trouble found her.
It was Hou Xiangli who had given her trouble in the cafeteria at noon.
This time, she was with more than ten men, by their appearance it was clear they were gangsters.
Hou Xiangli stared at Qin Ruan’s packed bag, believing that she was aware of her impending trouble and was preparing to flee.
She mocked Qin Ruan, scoffing, “Qin Ruan, are you trying to escape?”
Qin Ruan’s eyes were icy cold, displaying undisguised scorn in her gaze.
Seeing people coming and going around her, she wore a helpless look on her face.
“What are you doing?” Her voice was tinged with exhaustion.
She did not wish to stir up trouble, but trouble always seemed to find her.
Regardless of her past or present life, this body of hers seemed to attract trouble.
