The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 864 - 861: Not to Be Manipulated

Chapter 864: Chapter 861: Not to Be Manipulated

Having lived with him for decades, she understood him; he was a man of responsibility, just like he never bothered to hide his feelings for Xia Qing from her.

Sure enough, when Xia Qing’s gaze came over, Father Huo bravely stepped forward, "That’s my child."

Many people were shaken, falling straight off their chairs, and Zhou Xian stood up as well.

"Daddy." Under Xia Qing’s gesture, the child boldly called out.

"What a portrait of fatherly virtue and filial piety," Jun Mochan said as he slowly emerged from the crowd.

When did he get here? Ye Ranran’s eyes widened in shock.

"The young master just arrived, and he asked you all not to make any rash moves," One said, extending his hand slightly in front of Ye Ranran as though fearing she’d act impulsively.

Ye Ranran slapped him in dissatisfaction, "What’s going on, who’s making rash moves?"

"It’s best if the lady doesn’t," One responded.

Hearing their exchange, Song Ze admitted to himself that he didn’t understand it, opening his naive eyes, "Sister, aren’t we leaving yet?"

He had thought he could come and enjoy the view, but unexpectedly, he had been stuck in the car the whole time. It was so boring.

"Hold on, your sister has something to do. Can you be good for a while?" Ye Ranran reassured Song Ze.

Song Ze was somewhat reluctant, but he nodded anyway.

The arrival of Jun Mochan energized everyone, and they all watched the trio with the expectant eyes of spectators at a play.

"This has nothing to do with you, go home immediately," Father Huo scolded.

As the head of the family, Father Huo had absolute authority at home, and when he expressed an opinion on a matter, Jun Mochan would listen.

But that didn’t mean Jun Mochan would let himself be manipulated by him.

"It has nothing to do with me? Dad is bringing an outsider into the house so openly, if this isn’t my business, then I don’t know what is," Jun Mochan said as he walked toward the stage.

Father Huo looked at his second son, Huo Yi. Both Huo Yi and Jun Mochan had been sensible and outstanding since childhood and had never caused him any worry. He never thought the day would come when his son would turn against him.

"You made a mistake and realized it in time, and are willing to correct it, this family still welcomes you. But if you insist on repeating the mistake, then I won’t mind helping you rectify it either," the look in Jun Mochan’s eyes turned cold and lethal as he glanced at Xia Qing.

"Bastard, how dare you say such things in front of me. If anything happens to Xiaoqing, it will definitely be related to you," Father Huo erupted in outrage.

"Why shouldn’t I say it? If what I’m saying is incorrect, then Dad, ask everyone present here. Facing a woman who destroyed another’s family, as her son, do I need to be polite to her?" Jun Mochan’s refrain from pointing a gun at her was already considered polite.

"Well said, truly a son of mine," Mother Huo pushed open the car door and got out.

Another farce was about to begin. Ye Ranran had a headache.

"Why didn’t the lady stop the old lady just now?" Seeing the concern in Ye Ranran’s brows, One asked.

"Do you think I could have stopped her?"

One thought about it seriously and then shook his head.

Mother Huo was full of defiance, and Ye Ranran was indeed no match for her.

"Ah Ze, you stay here, don’t move around, I have to go do something," Ye Ranran instructed Song Ze carefully.

Song Ze wanted to follow her as well, but before he could even beg, Ye Ranran seemed to see right through him, "Can you be good? I’ll be back very soon, okay?"

Seeing the sternness in Ye Ranran’s eyes, Song Ze nodded.

Ye Ranran closed the car door, and for safety’s sake, she had One stay inside the car.