Mrs. Huo, she is very charming

Jiang Mingsong shakes his body and looks at Huo Hanxiao with a "I just want to beat you" expression. He doesn't dare to say anything more.

"Not yet?"

Huo Hanxiao saw that the two bodyguards didn't move, and some dissatisfied glanced at them.

The two acted immediately.

Indeed, as Huo Hanxiao said, they didn't beat Jiang Mingsong, but they smashed the dilapidated house.

However, accidentally, debris flew to Jiang Mingsong's face.

Jiang Mingsong was in great pain, but he didn't dare to cry out.

Kneeling on the ground, in agony.

Huo Hanxiao sneered, "Chairman Jiang, I Huo Hanxiao's woman can't bully anyone, even her own father."

"Too much deception! I'll tell reporters, tell her fans, how she beat her own father

"Oh Huo Hanxiao sneered, "this is in your plan, isn't it?"

"What, what?" Jiang Mingsong shakes the corners of his mouth and looks at him with a guilty heart.

"Even if you don't have today's fight, you will tell others that my wife threatened you and asked someone to beat you, won't you?"

Jiang Mingsong's face showed a trace of embarrassment of being exposed

"Anyway, you're going to pour dirty water on it. It's better to sit tight." Huo Hanxiao hooked the corner of his mouth and sneered.

"I don't know what you're talking about! She's my daughter, and I won't do that to her! "

"So?" Huo Han stands up and walks to Jiang Mingsong.

Under Jiang Mingsong's frightened eyes, he pinched his chin, "so, are you kidding her now?"

The eyes of gloomy horror, with bloodthirsty light, "Jiang Mingsong, you are really brave."

Jiang Mingsong is forced to look at Huo Hanxiao, as if gazing at death.

"My woman, how dare you move?"

"She is, is she my daughter?"

"But now she is my wife!" Huo Hanxiao tightened his fingers holding Jiang Mingsong's chin, and there were green tendons on the back of his hand. "It's the person Huo Hanxiao held in his hand. Why do you bully her so much?"

"I I I didn't, I just want justice back! "

"Fair? What's fair? "

"She She's my daughter She has to support me Jiang Mingsong said in fear.

Huo Han sneered, "before she was ten years old, she was your daughter. After ten years old, your only daughter is Jiang Nanyan. "

"But she is dead. Jiang Fanxing has to support me."

"She didn't support you?"

Jiang Mingsong, "..."

Huo Hanxiao shakes Jiang Mingsong away, takes out a handkerchief to wipe his hands, and then throws away the handkerchief.

"Chairman Jiang, take care of yourself."

……

After Huo Hanxiao left, Jiang Mingsong took a long time to get rid of his fear.

Shaking his hands, he took out the phone and dialed it.

It was soon connected.

"Huo Hanxiao has found me! He wants to kill me Jiang Mingsong cried angrily, "he's going to kill me!"

"Chairman Jiang, don't be impatient. Are you not dead now? "

"But he's terrible."

"As long as your daughter is Huo Hanxiao's woman one day, Huo Hanxiao won't kill you."

This sentence appeased Jiang Mingsong.

But he worried again, "in case Jiang Fanxing..."

"Don't worry, at least she's still Mrs. Huo. As long as she's Mrs. Huo, you may want money. She has as many as you want. "

Jiang Mingsong thought about it. It's such a truth.

"What am I going to do next?"

"Follow the plan."

"But..." Jiang Mingsong hesitated, "in case Huo Han yells at him..."

"If you don't want to pay off your gambling debts, stop planning."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no