The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 981 - 1007: Already Left with Nothing

Chapter 981: Chapter 1007: Already Left with Nothing

"Mom, you..."

"I said go back first," Mrs. Huo’s tone grew firmer.

Xu Zi returned reluctantly, but not without giving Ye Ranran a glaring look before she left.

"She speaks without thinking of the weight of her words. Don’t blame her, Ranran. Since Xia Han has taken action, the matter will likely be resolved soon. Be careful during this time and don’t distract him," Mrs. Huo advised, patting her hand.

"Yes, Mom, I will. Don’t worry," Ye Ranran assured her.

Just as Mrs. Huo was about to say something else, Mr. Huo returned, accompanied by Xia Qing.

"What are you doing here?" Mrs. Huo stood up abruptly, her eyes and eyebrows showing displeasure.

She certainly didn’t think he came to comfort her! He had never spoken half a word of sweet nothings even before they divorced, and now, she had even less reason to expect it.

"What am I doing here? Such a big incident has occurred in the family, am I not allowed to come?" Mr. Huo’s tone was also not great.

If it weren’t for his old subordinate telling him, he would still be in the dark.

Did she think she was so capable? To handle it all by herself?

"Home? Is this still your home? Didn’t we divorce a long time ago?" Mrs. Huo glanced at Xia Qing standing beside him with a scornful expression.

"I didn’t come to argue with you today. I came to tell you that Xiaoqing can help you," Mr. Huo said seriously, with a strict and clear diction, all in the style of a military man.

Ye Ranran sat silently to the side, her clever mind grasping another truth the moment Mr. Huo spoke.

Xia Qing had made her move.

"And then?" Mrs. Huo asked.

"She’s been with me, suffering a lot. Of course, I know I wronged you and can’t expect anything from you, but the child is innocent. He carries the Huo surname too, I..."

"Huo Bocheng, you’re dreaming. I won’t let him set foot in the house," Mrs. Huo said emotionally.

Even if she wasn’t quite sharp, she could tell he was here to help Xia Yi contest the inheritance.

"You’ve wronged him, so does that mean you’ve been fair to my two children? Why should I share with him? I’ll tell you, you’ve left with nothing, so you’ve no right to make demands from me," Mrs. Huo snarled, her visage contorted, her eyes bloodshot, like an enraged beast.

Everything about the Huo Family belonged to Huo Yi, and she would protect it at all costs, refusing to allow anyone to take even the slightest advantage.

"Xiaoqing can save Ah Yi," Mr. Huo emphasized.

If Huo Yi was gone, what use was it for her to guard the Huo household? Didn’t she understand such a simple concept?

"I don’t need that either. I can save my own son. Now, all of you, get out, get out, all of you," Mrs. Huo swept the items off the table.

Fruits, a vase, cups, all fell to the ground.

Two apples even hit Mr. Huo’s foot.

"Brother Cheng, don’t get angry," Xia Qing said, grabbing him, as she saw that Mr. Huo’s face had turned ashen.

Mrs. Huo looked at her coldly. Little slut, came to show off her love in her face, had she?

"Don’t misunderstand, I am sincerely trying to help. I don’t need those things, it’s just that Brother Cheng feels guilty," Xia Qing’s tone was genuine, her gaze apologetic, and pitying.

What was she pitying? Pitying her for losing her husband, her child in trouble?

"I don’t need your help," Mrs. Huo stressed, every word forceful: "Don’t think I don’t know your ulterior motives. You can’t wait for Ah Yi to die faster, so then your son could take over the Huo Family. Let me tell you, don’t even dream about it."

Even if something really happened to Huo Yi, she wouldn’t let her have her way. She might as well kill that thought.