So it's not so much that he's going to adopt her as that everyone else doesn't want you. I'm the only one who wants you, so you have to stay here.

Not long after, Ye Jinxin was tired, the little girl opened her mouth and started to sob.

"I'm going to cry," he said, tugging at the back of her down jacket and pulling her up from his lap.

The little girl sat upright on the carriage chair, adjusted her emotions, and started to wail.

Huo Tinton was happy and quiet. After enduring for less than two minutes, he finally couldn't take it anymore.

"Stop the car!"

Zhou Hao stepped on the brakes and the car screeched to a stop on the road.

"Down!"

Go down!

The child, holding her bear, got out of the car with tears in his eyes.

He looked out the window at her.

"Still crying?"

The child pursed his lips.

"Cry."

"If you want to cry, stay here and cry. When you're done, go away."

"Go where?"

Mother Song had "sold" her. If this person didn't want her anymore, where else could she go?

"Go where you like."

"No."

"Don't want what?"

"You already bought me."

"So what if I want to buy you? If I can buy you, I can just throw it away!"

"Bad guy!"

The little girl wrinkled her nose, using the sleeve of her pink down jacket to wipe away the tears on her face. "If you don't want it, then don't. You can live by yourself."

With that, he turned around and walked away with the little bear in his arms.

Huo Tindong couldn't help but curse.

F * ck, such a young age and yet he's so tough!

He opened the car door with a bang and stretched out his long legs. He took a few big steps and pulled the little girl into his arms with her collar.

"Bad guy, let go of me!"

After stuffing him into the car, Huo Tindong shouted at the driver with a gloomy expression, "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and drive!"

Originally, he wanted to show off his might to this girl, but he didn't expect her to rebel against him. There was no one in this world who was as depressed as she was now!

Huo Ting Dong panted a few times, but he was still unable to suppress the anger in his heart.

After making a ruckus for so long, the child seemed to be tired as well. He hugged her precious bear and sniffed it a few times before nodding and napping.

Seeing that the little head was about to land on his shoulder, he put out a finger and pushed her to the other side of the car, letting her sleep against the window.

What a joke, his clothes were much more expensive than this girl's filming gold.

As he thought of this, Huo Tindong once again began to rearrange his suit, which had become wrinkled from the repeated struggles of the children.

Zhou Hao felt like he was about to suffer internal injuries.

Director Huo, who had been standing high up in the sky with a cold face as if he was scheming all this while, was humiliated again and again in front of a little kid, not daring to speak a word.

Driver Zhou exclaimed once again.

Awesome, this child is going to be her Tzu Hsi Little Buddha.

Furthermore, he had a strong premonition that after taking care of this child, Boss Huo might be able to save her life.

This wasn't an ordinary child, this was a gold medal for saving a life.

When he returned to the Huo Mansion, the sky had already darkened.

The little girl leaned against the soft seat and fell asleep.

Zhou Hao was the first to open the car door. He wanted to carry the child out of the back seat, but he didn't expect that Boss Huo would carry the child himself.

Because it was too dark, Zhou Hao did not look towards the direction. He held the back of the child's head and used some force, accidentally lifting it too high and knocking it onto the child's forehead.

The little girl moaned in pain.

"You don't have eyes, do you?"

Zhou Hao was so frightened by the warning look that his knees went weak and the child fell back into the car.

No one could blame him for being cowardly. It was just that in the past five to six years, Huo Tindong had been fighting in the business world. He was born into a big family, and his grandfather, Hollande, was a dealer in arms. In this era when everyone was still hungry, the Huo Family was already a powerful family.

Ever since he was young, there was a warlord grandpa who had raised a young master with a gun. One could imagine how vicious he was.

Seeing the child fall again, Shen Yubai knitted his brows and said in a deep voice …

"Let go."

"Huh?"

"I said let go of this girl."

Zhou Hao quickly let go. Only the heavens knew how unwilling he was to do such a thing.

He got out of the car, walked around the front of the car, and came to where the child was sitting. He bent down slightly and carefully put his left hand around her neck while his right hand supported the crook of her leg.

His actions could only be described as gentle.

Zhou Hao had been by Huo Tindong's side for nearly 10 years. He thought that he would be able to thoroughly understand Huo Tindong's personality, but sometimes he would suddenly be unable to understand his intentions.

Just like now. A businessman reputed to be a "cold-blooded black hand" in the business world gave a child the warmest gentleness.

He didn't understand.

He was clearly a youth close to ten years younger than her, but he was so deep that it was hard to see his true nature.

Rich and able to act.

Zhou Hao froze. This kind of person was terrifying.