Chapter 150 - The Anger of Chu Mochen (1/2)

Hearing the sound when Song Yunxuan deletes the recording, Huo Ting moves his cold and blood-thirsty eyesight toward her face.

Her face does not show any fear or hesitation. She calmly looks at Huo Ting, “Although it is a good idea to kill me and frame your stepmother, you should understand that your father is behind your stepmother.”

Huo Ting looks at her viciously.

Song Yunxuan keeps speaking. She puts the mobile phone back to its original place, and then looks at him, “Your stepmother already has two twenty-something daughters, but now she is only forty-six years old. She can have another child, right?”

Huo Ting’s fingers clench the steering wheel, and his eyes look cold.

Song Yunxuan looks back at him, and nods, “Well, got it. Your stepmother is pregnant.”

Huo Ting’s fingers move away inch by inch, and he simply wants to strangle Song Yunxuan.

Song Yunxuan suddenly opens her mouth, “Since you are already in danger, then, why not make a deal with me?” Her eyes are bright.

Huo Ting frowns. His fingers that are leaving the steering wheel stop moving.

Song Yunxuan reaches out and presses his fingers back to the steering wheel. Although the force is light, it has some irresistible, directive power.

“Mr. Huo, I’ll help you remove the obstacles, but as a reward, you have make your efforts to prevent the Huo Family and the Chu Family from fighting each other.”

Huo Ting puts his fingers back to the steering wheel, and the back of his hand can feel the temperature of Song Yunxuan’s fingers. His vicious look unknowingly shrinks a little.

“You’ll help me remove the obstacles?” He asks her with a sneer, as if he despised her indiscretion.

Song Yunxuan, with a slight smile, looks at him, “You think I can’t do that?”

Huo Ting looks at the confident smile of Song Yunxuan, and sees a swaying and deep cold light. It’s like a sheathed cold sword that is unnoticeable, but unbelievably powerful at explosion.

“You’re nothing compared with my father.”

Song Yunxuan nods, “Huo Qixiong is indeed a famous magnate in Harbor City, but don’t you think old people should retire and focus on chess and tea?”

Huo Ting looks at Song Yunxuan, and the coldness in his eyes gradually disappears.

Song Yunxuan turns to look out of the window, “The difference between courting death and waiting for death is how fast death comes. But in the end, everyone will die. If you court death, perhaps you can be happy before death.”

Her words are light-hearted, and don’t sound like a game of human life at all.

But Huo Ting is well aware that Song Yunxuan is betting with life in the game with such a relaxed tone.

“If we fail, both you and I will die.”

Huo Ting reminds her.

Song Yunxuan smiles, “Zhang Yufang is pregnant with the third child, so you can’t escape unscathed. This woman’s ambition has lasted for more than 20 years and does not dissipate. She wants the whole Huo Family, and you are not her biological son, so she doesn’t believe you.”

What she said to him can’t be denied, because Zhang Yufang is indeed such a person.

Zhang Yufang married into the Huo Family at a young age. It indicates that she is really not simple, and that she won’t accept it that she has just two daughters.

She always wants a son, and after the son is born, she will thoroughly get rid of Huo Ting who has not yet mastered all the power of the Huo Family.

Song Yunxuan feels that she has said enough. She takes her phone from her pocket to check the time, and then turns to Huo Ting, “It’s late. We should go back, otherwise, Chu Mochen will find us.”

As soon as she finishes the sentence, the Lamborghini’s door at the driver’s side is pulled open.

Before Huo Ting can react, he is pulled out of the driver’s seat.

“Hey!”

“Wait a minute.”

She makes a noise to stop it.

Behind the man who pulls Huo Ting, there is a man’s unpleasant voice, “Let go of Mr. Huo.”

As expected, the man who pulls Huo Ting stops his movement.

“Yes, Mr. Chu.”

Song Yunxuan can’t help shaking her head. She opens the door by the front seat and walks out, with a complaining look to the oppressing Chu Mochen, “I just had a few words with Mr. Huo. Why did you chase us so quickly?”

Chu Mochen is wearing a black suit. However, the three-piece suit frequently seen in Harbor City, on him, appears gloomy, solemn, and reminds of a dark king.

Song Yunxuan walks toward Chu Mochen and reaches out her hands to grab his, “Well, don’t be mad. I will not sneak out again.”

She rarely admits her wrongdoings in this way, but now it’s the best solution to the problem.

Chu Mochen looks cold and angry.

Song Yunxuan turns to look at Huo Ting, “I’m sorry. I don’t think I can take your car back. See you later, Mr. Huo.”

If Chu Mochen learns that Huo Ting took her out to kill her and frame Mrs. Huo, things would be very difficult.

Moreover, Chu Mochen may ruin her plan at this crucial point, and then she’ll have to go back to Yuncheng without any achievement.

She doesn’t want to ruin her efforts.

The Miss Huo thing is just a small ripple.

The real big waves are just beginning to flow.

“Mr. Chu, don’t worry. I won’t hurt Miss Song. See you later.” said Mr. Huo, looking unhappily.

After saying this, he gets on the car neatly and leaves.

Song Yunxuan doesn’t feel relieved until the car has made a turn.

But Chu Mochen is still angry. He pulls her over by her shoulder, and looks her sharply, like an eagle, “What tricks did you play to him?”

Song Yunxuan feels his fingers pinching her shoulder. She frowns and acts like a little woman, “Mochen, you hurt me.”

Chu Mochen’s fingers become stiff. The gentle reaction makes her a stranger in his eyes.

Song Yunxuan looks at him, “Don’t you let go of me?”

“No.”

He opens his lips coldly.

The next second, Song Yunxuan is pulled by wrist and thrown into the back seats of the luxury car.