Chapter 983

An Xue always listened to Du Yunlan very much, so after hanging up the phone, although she didn't know why, she immediately bought the earliest ticket, picked up two clothes at random, and rushed to the city.

On the way, she heard Du Yunlan's secretary explain all the contents.

It turns out that an Yanmo has a father! It turned out that an Jiancheng was in charge of settling down in his early years, with high prestige and ability. But she never went back to settle down, so she didn't know that she had a grandfather.

In the past, she wanted to prevent an Xiaowan from winning the favor of an Jiancheng and prevent him from returning to the imperial capital.

An Xue took a deep breath, and on the plane, she kept on making drafts.

……

Night.

Outside the old house of Huo family, a luxury luxury car drove into the courtyard smoothly.

Iconic car, Huo Shen's unique license plate number.

The guards immediately passed the news of the young master's home to Mr. and Mrs. Huo.

Both were somewhat surprised.

After all, this son is always willing to go home. Moreover, it has always been the Sanbao hall.

What's the matter?

Mr. and Mrs. Huo immediately got dressed and went to the door.

When they came down, Huo Shen came face-to-face.

He was wearing a black windbreaker, the long windbreaker reflected his whole person is cold and cool, tall and elegant. But the whole body was covered with a thick layer of cold, like a night walker who came into the room from a winter night.

But now, it's still autumn.

Madame Huo quickly waved her hand and told the servants, "go and pour a cup of hot water, and then give shen'er a piece of clothes to wear in the house."

"Yes, ma'am."

The old house, which has turned off many lights, is now on again.

The servants were busy, serving tea and water, delivering clothes and tidying up the room.

When everything was done, Mr. Huo looked at his cold and indifferent face and sighed, "shen'er, what are you doing today?"

If they haven't had anything to do with an Xiaowan's affairs in the past, they can still think of it as coming home to have a look. But now, the relationship between them is obviously not as good as before.

Huo Shen's dark pupils shrank and did not speak.

There was no blood between his lips, and it was tightly drawn into a line.

Around, so silent.

Madame Huo touched the back of his hand and was shocked, "deep son, why are you so cold?" She took a breath and lowered her voice: "are you Sick? "

Huo Shen still did not speak.

There was no trace of expression in his cold and beautiful face.

Until the air began to condense, he opened his thin lips and said in a low voice, "I promise you what you said."

The voice of his mouth was extremely heavy and hoarse, as if it had been polished by sandpaper, which made Mrs. Huo's heart tense.

"You say What? " Mrs. Huo couldn't believe it for a moment.

But Mr. Huo quickly raised his hand and stopped Mrs. Huo's questioning. Wen Sheng said, "shen'er, stay at home tonight."

Said, he raises Mou to sink a voice to command a way: "quick, help young master to return to the room to rest."

When Huo Shen got up and walked down the stairs, Mr. Huo raised his eyes and said, "give Hua Zhi a call and say that shen'er is willing to accept diagnosis and treatment. Please arrange a time for us to take shen'er to visit Mr. Hua in the mountain."

"Yes, sir."

However, their voice is still falling, not far away suddenly heard a "Dong" deep sound.

Then there were the screams of the servants.

"Young master! Young master

"The young master fainted!"