The wife of a powerful family: Huo Shao, how dare you flirt with me

"If at first, don't think too much, after all, she doesn't know you are her daughter." Huo Nanchen looked down at her and hugged her into the villa.

Qi Ru heard a little confused on the side.

The target of the gangster is Ruochu?

Zhang Xuan?

If it was Zhang Xuan's daughter?

Qi Ru's mind was chaotic, and she followed people seriously.

Huo Nanchen Fang Ruochu sat on the sofa and felt her feet cold. The slightly rough hands with hot warmth made her even more afraid and thankful.

"What the **** is going on?" Qi Ru sat on the sofa, looking at Li Tezhu with his eyes, "how could Ruoxue be Zhang Xuan's daughter?"

"It's a long story, I'll talk to Zhang Xuan first."

Hearing Huo Nanchen said that he still wanted to talk to Zhang Xuan, holding his hand nervously and shaking his head: "Stop talking, I don't want her mother, it's too dangerous!"

Zhang Xuan is a lunatic, and she still wants to kill her.

After the shooting, Gu Ruochu didn't want to let go of holding Huo Nanchen.

"rest assured."

Huo Nanchen patted her on the shoulder, comforting softly: "The more she doesn't know that you are her daughter, the more she will deal with you, and you need to be mentally prepared."

Recognize your mother's mental preparation?

Gu Ruochu let go of her subconsciously, did Zhang Xuan hate her so much that she would recognize her daughter? Of course, she also hated Zhang Xuan and did not want to admit that she was her mother.

"It's really evil, this woman is too heartbroken!"

After hearing the antecedents and consequences of Li Tezhu's explanation, Zhang Xuan's eyes fell on Ruo Chu's body, and she seemed to understand why the old man wanted his son to marry this girl.

Gu Ruochu leaned in his arms and didn't want him to fall into any situation that might encounter danger. He hugged her tighter, but fortunately she wasn't really in the car at the time, otherwise he didn't know what he would do.

"Good, I'll talk to her first."

"Be careful."

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News of the street shooting spread quickly, and Zhang Xuan sneered at the news in return. Turning around, he saw the tall man rushing in, and there were a few scars on the vulva's face.

"Failed?"

"Well, people are not in the car, and Huo Nanchen is hiding too fast."

"Then what are you doing here?" Zhang Xuan sneered, sitting on the sofa with mockery on her lips, "useless thing!"

"Police are chasing me."

Zhang Xuan's face changed, but at the moment he heard the knock at the door.

"Hide in the closet!"

Zhang Xuan watched his figure disappear quickly, and then walked towards the door with great grace. When he saw Huo Nanchen's figure, he felt a little confused and still opened the door.

"Why Dao Huo has time for me?"

Huo Nanchen had already stepped on the threshold, the black coat seemed somber and cold, and the tall figure approached slowly and shiveringly.

At the back of several expressionless bodyguards, Zhang Xuan's heartbeat gradually rose.

"What do you want to do?"

"Why is Mrs. Ning so panic?"

Zhang Xuan saw the man's lips move, how could an elder be scared by the kid, turned and closed the door, his eyes fell on him: "If you come to tell me about Tangxi, I and You have nothing to say. Since you had promised to bear Chengxi all your life, you shouldn't break your word. "

Huo Nanchen sat down to himself and dumped a document on the table: "I have something here for Mrs. Ning to see."

Zhang Xuan took a deep breath and looked at the documents on the table.

Suddenly stiff body, the voices were shaking: "How do you ... how do you know? Why did you check out Tang Tangxi and Zong Xuan? Why do they have their DNA comparison!"