Sweet wife is too sweet: Mr.Huo, you are so fierce

The atmosphere of silence spread out in such a large office.

Rao is Tang Ye. Under Huo Cang's indifferent gaze, he can't breathe.

At that time, the orphanage where Mo Qianjin was adopted had disappeared. Both the president and the staff were scattered everywhere. In recent years, Huo Cang found all these people in order to find the whereabouts of the man. From their complaints, they knew that Mo Qianjin had been picked up shortly after entering the orphanage.

But the whereabouts of Mo's daughter have not been found in recent years.

I didn't expect to meet Mo Xiaoman here, and Huo Cang recognized it with his own eyes. But Tang Ye was negligent and forgot to inform those looking for Mo Xiaoman's whereabouts to stop the task. As a result, in the afternoon, he received the latest search results.

Their people found a picture ten years ago from a nursing worker in an orphanage. In the picture, there was a girl who looked 80% like Mo Xiaoman. Standing with Mo Xiaoman, they could clearly see that one was beaming with emotion, his temperament was publicized, and the other was morbid, pale, weak, quiet and gentle.

Huo Cang was silent for the longest time in history. When Tang Ye suspected that he was about to become a statue, he heard Huo Cang say in a heartless voice, "why?"

He quickly took out the photo and put it in front of Huo Cang. It was obvious that Huo Cang's face, which had never changed color before Mount Tai collapsed, convulsed like a slap.

Tang Ye felt numb. Knowing that Mo Xiaoman was in the rest room, he subconsciously lowered his voice and said, "listen to the people in the orphanage, this is also the daughter of the Mo family. Before Mo Weiping took Mo Xiaoman away, he was taken away."

Huo Cang looked down at the 12-year-old girl in the photo, but she couldn't be ignored. Her thin lips pursed into a rigid straight line. After a long time, he said, "find her."

"Yes." Tang Ye hesitated to look at his expression. Finally, he couldn't help asking, "Mr. Huo, are you okay?"

Huo Cang waved his hand and said faintly, "it's all right."

Although Tang Ye was worried, he couldn't help it. I think it's wonderful. They looked for it for a long time, but they haven't found anyone in these years. Even Mo Weiping's adoption of Mo Xiaoman can't be found. There's no other reason, but the people in the whole orphanage and the adopters when they were taken away didn't exist in the end.

That is, there is only one explanation. Those people used fake identities.

This is also the reason why they have been unable to find people for so many years.

Mo Xiaoman was found by Huo Cang himself, but now the evidence shows that even Huo Cang may have made a mistake.

When the door was closed, Tang Ye couldn't help looking at Huo Cang. He sat motionless, holding the photo in his hand, drooping his eyes, as if there was a barrier around him, isolating everything.

Just as he was first sent to him by Mr. Huo six years ago.

That day, it was also such a night. He followed master Huo to Huo Cang's study and saw young Huo Cang for the first time.

Master Huo said, "Xiao Ye, this is the young master. In the future, you will follow him."

Tang Ye was an orphan picked up by the Huo family. He was taught to be loyal to the Huo family and his master all his life.

And Huo Cang, from that day on, is his master.

On that day, Huo Cang also stared at the person in a picture. The 18-year-old boy was cold and alienated all over, and wrapped himself tightly like a protective layer.

After Mr. Huo left, the boy raised his head and asked him, "your name is Tang Ye?"

"Yes."

Young Huo Cang handed over the picture, with an unquestionable determination in his black eyes: "your job is to find her for me."

The person in the picture smiles like another person in the picture.

From the beginning, Tang Ye knew that what Huo Cang was looking for was a smiling, publicity, shining girl like the sun.

And Mo Xiaoman

He stood in the corridor, sighed and strode away.

……

Behind him came the sound of the door of the lounge being opened. Mo Xiaoman took his sight back from the dreamy night scene of the city. Turning around, he saw Huo Cang standing at the door. The tall figure blocked the light in the office behind him and fell a slender shadow on the ground.

The light in the lounge was dim. At this time, he turned his back to the light. Mo Xiaoman couldn't see his expression, but he could feel his sight on himself. He was uncomfortable, pulled the hem of his shirt down, and explained: "I can't wear my clothes. I just... Wear one in the cabinet."

"Yes." Huo Cang handed over something, "put on your clothes."

Mo Xiaoman found that he was carrying a women's bag in his hand. The heat on her face immediately spread to the root of her ears. She didn't dare to touch his sight. She hurried to pick up the bag and went to the bathroom to change her clothes.

When she came out, Huo Cang stood in front of the French window she had just stood, with a cigarette between her fingers and the other hand in her pocket, looking out at the night scene outside the window.

Mo Xiaoman walked over and said happily, "it's beautiful. I've lived here for so long and never knew that the night scene of city B is so beautiful!"

She looked at Huo Cang, who snuffed out his cigarette end, turned and walked out: "HMM."

Mo Xiaoman's smiling face stagnated for a moment. Turning around, Huo Cang had disappeared at the door.

……

Huo Cang seems to have something on his mind.

This is mo Xiaoman's conclusion after quietly observing all the way home.

And I don't know if it's her illusion. Huo Cang is a little cold to her.

The car stopped at the villa. Mo Xiaoman followed Huo Cang into the living room. After turning on the light, she took the initiative to talk to him: "Huo Cang, what do you want to eat?"

Huo Cang went upstairs without saying a word, leaving her a tall and straight but alienated figure.

The wind blew in from the door. Mo Xiaoman turned around and closed the door. He walked absently to the kitchen, and couldn't help looking upstairs. Was it her illusion? Huo Cang doesn't seem to want to talk to her?

But the day is not good?

Are you angry about something?

Remembering Tang Ye's previous conversation with Huo Cang, she turned out her mobile phone and called Tang Ye.

The other end rang for a while before he answered, "madam."

Mo Xiaoman came to the kitchen, lowered his voice and asked, "assistant Tang, I want to ask, is Huo Cang in trouble?"

"Well, what do you say?"

Mo Xiaoman said, "he... He suddenly doesn't pay much attention to me. Is there any reason to make him angry?"

At the other end, Tang Ye was silent for a few seconds and said with a smile: "you're worried. President Huo is like this sometimes. Well... Don't provoke him for the time being. When he wants to talk to you, he will naturally take the initiative to talk to you."

Mo Xiaoman thinks what he said is reasonable, and she can't match Tang Ye's understanding of Huo Cang. When Tang Ye said so, she was a little relieved.