heng. She stammered and couldn't even form a complete sentence.Later, when her heart first bloomed, she finally understood that she liked Huo Mingzheng.Huo Jingshu looked at her suspiciously, "You'd b...Fuyan is not unfamiliar with compliments about her beauty. In fact, she has heard them so often since childhood that she has become immune to them.

However, Huo Mingzheng's straightforward and blunt words directly turned her old face red.

"Are you crazy" Fu Yan forcefully snatched the suitcase from him and slammed it shut.

Luo, the housekeeper, went upstairs and just happened to see their Mr. Huo being blocked at the door, even getting a face full of dust. He stood alone on the corridor, looking pitifully pitiful.

This misunderstanding has gotten out of hand!

"Mr. Huo, I really didn't know that book belonged to Miss Fu. All the books on your shelf are about finance and military affairs. I searched for half a day before finding it, and I never expected it to be Miss Fu's."

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He looked at the closed door, sighed, and gritted his teeth, "I'll go explain."

"Never mind."

Finally, the pitiful Mr. Huo spoke from the doorway.

Luo Butler was taken aback, only then did he realize that General Huo's back looked quite pitiful, but his expression wasn't pitiful at all. He had a knowing smile, his eyes were gentle, and it gave Luo Butler a start.

As Huo Mingzheng went downstairs to the study, he quickly took out his phone and called Qin Heng.

Having recounted what had just happened, Luo Guanjia asked Qin Doctor with worry, "Doctor Qin, do you think Mr. Huo's condition might have worsened"

Otherwise, she would be rejected by Miss Fu and have her face slapped. How could she still smile

After a long silence, Qin Heng's voice came from the phone, laced with disdain: "Uncle Luo, you're overthinking it. He's just cheap."

Ho Ming-zheng's phone on his desk rang.

He glanced at the caller ID and swiped across the screen to answer it.

"Mr. Huo seems to be in high spirits." Qin Heng's voice on the phone was sarcastic.

Ho Mingzheng didn't argue with him, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, slightly raised his head, and touched the faded "cow" window paper on the glass, "What did Lao Luo tell you"

That's why Qin Heng couldn't guess it was Cao Fang. Cao Fang had been sold by Qin Heng once before and never told him anything after that. He wouldn't budge no matter how Qin Heng tried to sweet-talk him.

Qin Heng thought back to when Cao Fang had been punished by Huo Ming to stand at the front desk. He was afraid that no one would share gossip with him anymore, so he immediately spoke up for Lao Luo: “Lao Luo is concerned about you, don't be ungrateful.”

"I didn't say anything."

Qin Heng let out an "Oh, wow!" "It seems like your mood is really good."

Huo Mingzheng ignored his teasing, but the corners of his mouth twitched upwards slightly, "You called me just in time, I have something to ask you."

Huo Zong, a figure of such stature, actually had something to ask him Qin Heng was incredibly curious. "Go on."

Have you ever heard of a human skin mask

On the phone, Qin Heng furrowed his brows, pondered for a few seconds, and then said: "I've heard of it, but this technology is quite difficult. I haven't heard of anyone using it in reality without being noticed. What about you"

Ho Ming-zheng explained that there were surveillance cameras in Yan's house corridor, and that the residents on the 21st floor who had been dead for days appeared in the neighborhood last night and were captured on camera.

Although Huo Mingzheng's words were concise, every syllable was packed with key information.

At noon, Qin Heng sat in his office and felt a chill run down his spine, as if someone's eyes were watching him from behind.

He immediately stood up from his seat and strode to the door, pulling it open. Faintly, he could hear nurses talking in the hallway.

Once he had gained popularity, he let out a breath of relief and said, "Is it that scary"butler shook his head, “I dare not, Master. Your eyes can see through people's hearts. Miss Fu is too young.”“Since you suspect it's neither Fu Hanlin nor your nephew, then who could it be”"Unsure," O...