Chapter 445: Meet dad Shen

Chapter 445 Meet with Father Shen
They live in the suburbs, a bit far from the destination. One hour's journey is enough for the little girl to sleep.
Huo Yao closed his eyes lightly, but he was completely drowsy.
For Fu Han, who suddenly appeared, he hadn't paid much attention to it.
Huo Yao couldn't understand why.
Where did he come from? In a few months, he instigated so many insiders in the Shen family.
If it were simply that the shareholders who held the shares joined forces to force Shen Chuchen into a big deal, after all, what the Shen family had done were shameful things.
Piansheng even his deputy, Smith abroad, chose to defect.
When Huo Yao heard the news, he almost doubted its authenticity.
The main part of the Shen family is in the country, and it is impossible for Shen Chuchen to mobilize those people to come abroad, and even if they come, there will be no return, just useless.
Huo Yao knew that the other party would directly attack Shen Chuchen.
After all, if you die abroad, you won't have extra branches.
Don't give the other party a chance to go back, lest nights have many dreams.
After all, Shen Chuchen has never been a fuel-efficient lamp.
Even Huo Yao would choose to cut the grass and root.
"Fu Han is really cruel..." He murmured to himself, and immediately couldn't help feeling irritable again.
Huo Yao hugged the girl in his arms tightly, closed his eyes slightly, and suppressed the mess of thoughts.
He helped Shen Chuchen avoid the eyeliner of Smith and Fu's family for a month. He didn't want his daughter to know, but when he saw that girl's lost look, his heart finally hardened and softened again.
The man lowered his eyes and looked at the dialog on the phone.
The above content is the day before yesterday.
[Are you hospitalized? 】
This is what Huo Yao asked.
Shen Chuchen replied:
[Stomach bleeding from drinking]
Huo Yao's brows were frowned because of the wind and the light.
He doesn't care about Shen Chuchen's life or death, but his daughter does.
So he greeted each other nervously in the middle of the night, his thoughtful posture was comparable to that of his mother, and almost made Shen Chuchen think he was stimulated.
[Good brother, are you okay? 】Shen Chuchen kindly expressed his condolences: 【How about looking for a few private doctors? Early detection and early treatment, maybe not serious? 】
Huo Yao was silent: "..."
What I said, I didn't know, I thought it was me who was hospitalized.
...
By the time he arrived at the hospital, it was already twelve o'clock. Huo Yao glanced at the time, then glanced at the girl who was sleeping sweetly in his arms, thinking about whether to wait for the child to wake up and go in tomorrow morning.
The driver was so sleepy that he yawned again and again. He couldn't help but said, "Mr. Huo, are we still going in?"
Sleep happily in the car without going in!
The driver did not control the volume and successfully awakened the sleeping little guy.
Huo Yao: "..."
His eyes were cold, as if he could freeze to death.
driver:"……"
Mr. Huo's poor temper is something all the employees know. Even Zhao Tezhu is usually trembling. When Huo Yao glanced at it with a knife, the driver just felt that my life was over.
"Baba." The immature Tongyin successfully saved the opponent. The little guy tilted his head and yawned so sleepily, his round pupils were filled with shallow water vapor.
Huo Yao was speechless, opened the car door and raised his foot and walked to the hospital.
There are some differences between foreign hospitals and domestic hospitals, but this difference is not big in Ye Sang's view.
As soon as he walked into the hospital and smelled the strong smell of disinfectant, the little guy's eyes suddenly became round.
"Baba Baba." He called three times in a row, which made Huo Yao, who came to the hospital at night, feel more upset.
He stopped and squinted his eyes: "What about the soul?"
Little bastard.
Can't it be quiet for a while?
Ye Sang hugged him tightly, her small hands clenched tightly, and the little milk voice was full of strong anxiety, "You, do you want to sell them."
She was terrified.
After swallowing, the eyes were slightly rounded.
Huo Yao: "..."
Seeing him not speaking, Ye Sang's voice aggravated slightly, and said in a soft, uneasy voice: "Sangsang is the cutest child. You can't sell them."
He tugged Huo Yao's hair to express his dissatisfaction.
Huo Yao: "..."
He grinned his teeth and looked up at her unceremoniously, "If I want to sell you, I won't come to the hospital."
How much can the hospital sell for?
Huo Yao's chilly voice was a bit yin and yang: "Put you at the auction. The people there speak nicely. People still have money. They like you as chubby and the cutest child."
Ye Sang: "..."
She was told that there was no other way, she shrank her neck, and said unwillingly: "Ma Ma will kill you, grandpa, and dads."
Huo Yao smiled coolly, and found that the child was holding him tightly, showing that he was frightened.
The man raised his foot and walked inside and pressed the switch when he entered the elevator.
Ye Sang looked at it and found that it was on the 11th floor.
So high...
Her small mouth was flat as if she could hang an oil can, the little girl Maotong looked at Huo Yao unwillingly, her voice was low, "Baba, do you still have to pick such a high floor to sell Sangsang?"
Huo Yao said indifferently: "Yes, Dad will also pick you a feng shui treasure to sell you."
He smiled slightly: "I'm such a good person."
Ye Sang: "..."
This bad old man is very bad.
The little girl's mouth drooped further down, almost deflated into a duckling.
When she finally reached the eleventh floor, the little girl stepped on her short legs, wrapped around her body like a ball, swaying like a goose.
Huo Yao bent down and hugged her, raised his foot and walked in the direction of the corridor. Ye Sang hugged his father's neck and saw him knock on the door. It took a while for someone to open the door.
He was alone in the ward. When the man opened the door, the strong smell of disinfectant was particularly obvious. Ye Sang didn't like the smell, and subconsciously shrank his head into Huo Yao's arms.
The little girl put on a down jacket again in her little black skirt, wrapped like a black ball.
The man was dressed in black, with the little guy in his arms, and he brought a child if he didn't look carefully.
Huo Yao's expression was as calm as ever.
He glanced at Shen Chuchen's slightly pale face, his expression cold.
The lights were not turned on in the ward, after all, Shen Chuchen did not expect anyone to come over at night.
He leaned against the door of the room, without any thin lips moving slightly, his beautiful peach eyes narrowed, his expression seemed to be smiling, "What are you doing."
Huo Yao casually said: "Talk."
Shen Chuchen raised his eyelids and said in a lazy tone, "Leave the child at home alone, you can rest assured that I am not at ease."
"It's not dead, there is nothing to talk about."
The familiar voice caused Ye Sang's round pupils to move slightly, and subconsciously struggled to reveal his little head.
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(End of this chapter)