"Xiao..."

After a slight cry, he suddenly changed his voice like waking up. "Mr. Huo, I want to talk to you about Mu Chu di."

Mu Chu Di these three words, make Huo Xiao stop want to hang up the impulse of the phone.

"What's the matter?"

It's as cool as ever.

Song Weiqing holds the mobile phone tightly and advises herself to be calm.

If she hadn't witnessed his tenderness to Mu Chu Di, maybe she wouldn't have thought that Huo Xiao's indifference was nothing.

After all, in her eyes, Huo Xiao is a person who lives in the temple, and she can only worship him.

However, having seen him walk down the altar to admire Chu Di, Song Wei Qing can no longer calmly treat Huo Xiao's indifference.

Take a deep breath.

"Caicai wakes up. She says her murderer is mu Chudi."

"But I can make her change her tongue."

"I don't want to upset you."

"Just, can you tell me what made you misunderstand me?"

"I don't ask for anything else. I just want to know that."

Even through the mobile phone, you can imagine song Weiqing's pathetic.

That soft voice, perhaps for other men, already soft hearted.

She is willing to help Huo Xiao relieve the urgency, and has no other purpose, just know whether Huo Xiao misunderstood her.

This, is not very understanding?

Huo Xiao leaned slightly towards the car chair. His lazy posture and fierce eyes made his whole atmosphere very cold.

After a moment of silence.

"Song Weiqing, are you sure you want to play these little tricks in front of me?"

Deep voice, as if insight into everything, with a trace of irony.

"Mr. Huo, I don't understand you. I, I don't have it."

"Who said something to you that made you misunderstand me so much?"

"What do you have to do to believe me?"

Song Weiqing doesn't understand why Huo Xiao believes in Mu Chudi.

"Mu Chu Di kills people, but you protect her. I want to help you, but you say I play tricks. Mr. Huo, don't hurt me like this, OK?"

"I've been with you for so many years, and I've been helping you to investigate your aunt's affairs. Don't you even care about this?"

It's no good showing weakness. It's a threat.

This is song Weiqing's style.

Song Weiqing is very nervous. In fact, she doesn't want to threaten Huoxiao, but Huoxiao stabs her and doesn't give her any chance to contact.

So, the only thing she can do is this.

Huo Xiao still needs her.

However, the man's words on the phone completely broke her down.

"Song Weiqing, you are not fit to be a soldier!"

The harsh and majestic voice seemed to be giving orders.

Suddenly, song Weiqing was a little flustered.

She opened her mouth to say something, but the phone hung up.

When she hit again, she couldn't get in.

At this point, she was a little scared.

Huo Xiao, what does that mean?

What's wrong with her being a soldier?

What does he want to do?

At the thought of Huo Xiao's ruthlessness and unfeeling, song Weiqing has a kind of inexplicable panic, and always has an ominous premonition.

No, he can't do that. He's been away for so many years. He can't do it.

Huo Zheng doesn't have that ability either.

Think so, song Weiqing's mood just slightly eased down.

On the other side, inside the car.

Huo Xiao did not contact Huo Zheng, but dialed a phone call.

It wasn't long, but Joanna was stunned.

She never knew, they Huo always, unexpectedly have such influence?