Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 1027: Aruan Said She Wants Me to Have Both a Son and a Daughter (Vote for Monthly Ticket)

Chapter 1027: Chapter 1027: Aruan Said She Wants Me to Have Both a Son and a Daughter (Vote for Monthly Ticket)

Huo Zhi looked at Li Zilan standing before her in disarray, her clothes in a mess, and her gaze shifted beyond her to view the scene inside the room; her delicate eyes flashed with surprise.

She stepped aside to give Qin Ruan a clear view of the situation inside the house.

Qin Ruan’s foot was firmly on Ayong’s back, and seeing Li Zilan’s clothing barely covering her body, as well as Shen Ran and Su Wang lying on the ground, bloodied, her exquisite face turned gloomy, a flash of anger sparking in her eyes.

She immediately walked towards Li Zilan, holding a brick in her hand.

With every step she took, an uncontrollable rage emanated from her.

"Xiaowu!"

The moment Li Zilan saw her, tears fell copiously from her eyes.

Qin Ruan held her with one arm and gently patted her back, softly asking, "Have you been bullied?"

Kids who grew up in West City were used to fighting to protect themselves; it wasn’t considered bullying.

When she asked Li Zilan if she had been bullied, she was referring to a deeper sense of the word.

"No!"

Li Zilan’s voice was firm as she buried her head in Qin Ruan’s embrace, unwilling to let strangers see her crying.

Feeling her chest wet with tears through her clothes, Qin Ruan’s anger grew harder to suppress. She stroked Li Zilan’s hair and said softly, "That’s good, I’ll go check on Su Wang and Ranzi."

Li Zilan looked up, took her torn sleeve, and vigorously wiped the tears from her face.

Qin Ruan handed the brick to her, "Hold this, wait here for me, we’ll get revenge in a bit!"

Inside the house, Su Wang and Shen Ran, who were lying on the ground covered in wounds, slowly lifted their battered faces when they heard Qin Ruan’s voice.

Qin Ruan walked up to them, squatted down, and asked with a frown, "Can you get up?"

The tall Su Wang, lips bleeding, said, "My back is injured."

Shen Ran, whose delicate features were now indistinguishable due to the beating, also spoke, "I don’t know what evil technique those people used on my legs, they’re as soft as noodles, I can’t move them at all."

Qin Ruan looked up at their waists and legs.

She saw Black Evil Energy lingering faintly around them.

Qin Ruan lifted her slender fingertips charged with Nether Power and flicked lightly; the power seeped into Su Wang’s lower back, sweeping away the faint traces of Evil Qi.

The same was done for Shen Ran’s legs, cleaned by her Nether Power.

She said to them, "Try moving now?"

The pair on the ground, Su Wang and Shen Ran, exchanged glances and tentatively propped themselves up off the ground with their arms.

Aside from a dull pain, they could now move freely.

But their movements were slow, resembling those of elderly people, and their reactions were a bit sluggish.

Standing in front of Qin Ruan, Su Wang carefully flexed his wrist while cursing, "Damn it! Finally, I can move. When they were holding me down and hitting me before, it was so fucking frustrating!"

Shen Ran chuckled bitterly, "I thought I was going to be done for today, paralyzed for life."

Seeing that apart from superficial wounds, the two had no serious issues, Qin Ruan breathed a sigh of relief, "A gentleman’s revenge can wait ten years, let’s get out of here first."

Su Wang and Shen Ran nodded; they felt genuinely fortunate for her arrival.

The people they had encountered this time were too sinister.

A slip-up, and they could have lost their lives.

Just as Qin Ruan was about to step out of the door, she caught a glimpse of a familiar shattered phone under the wall from the corner of her eye.

She walked over, picked up the phone; its screen was severely cracked, almost looking like a spider web, but through the lit screen, it was still possible to make out that the screensaver was a personal photo of Li Zilan.

Su Wang, seeing her pick up the phone, explained, "Zilan called you, and those people found out, so they smashed the phone."

Qin Ruan wiped the phone screen, sighing, "Zilan really likes this brand, she’s going to be heartbroken this time."

Shen Ran, wiping the blood from his hands with his foot, quipped, "You bet, she’s always been protective of her things since childhood, almost got bullied by that gang, good thing you arrived quickly."

Li Zilan almost starved to death in West City when she was young; she has always been protective of her food and belongings, and she was also particularly thrifty.

She was scared of hunger and poverty, and those ingrained habits were simply impossible to change.

Carrying the phone, Qin Ruan walked outside and handed it to Li Zilan, indeed seeing her forlorn face with an expression as if the sky had fallen.

Su Wang and Shen Ran were used to it, standing behind her, no one made a sound.

Qin Ruan sized up the three miserable people in front of her and asked them, "Why didn’t you call me earlier? Clashing head-on with those people, do you think you have nine lives like a cat?"

Li Zilan had already adjusted her emotions, upon hearing this her gaze became shifty and guilty, she said, "We thought they were just ordinary people."

Su Wang also awkwardly explained, "Who knew they practiced evil techniques and such treacherous methods, had we known, we wouldn’t have delayed so long, almost getting killed."

They knew that after Qin Ruan left West City, she had come across some opportunity closely related to metaphysics.

In their critical moment of life and death, they finally called her with a sliver of hope.

Shen Ran didn’t speak; he was particularly concerned about his face, gently touching his swollen cheek, his eyes intently staring at Ayong, who was lying on the ground.

Qin Ruan, seeing his angry gaze, stepped aside and pointed at Ayong, who was feigning death on the ground, "Take your chance now, satisfy your grudges and resentments; when his master arrives, leave the rest to me."

Li Zilan still had that brick in her hand, upon hearing this she weighed the handy weapon and then strode forward.

A loud thud echoed.

Followed by Ayong’s miserable screams and wails.

Su Wang and Shen Ran also moved forward with long strides, while Qin Ruan stood with her arms folded, coolly observing the scene before her.

Huo Mansion.

Chen Hengfeng had the blood test results for Qin Ruan and called Huo Yunjiao, far away in Northern England, immediately.

As soon as the call connected, he cautiously said, "Third Master, the young Madam is not pregnant."

The most important part of today’s check-up for Qin Ruan was to see if she was pregnant.

Huo Yunjiao’s deep voice came through the receiver, "Is her body suitable for conception now?"

Chen Hengfeng didn’t hesitate to reply, "The young Madam’s health is completely fine, nothing will interfere with conception."

If one were to talk about Qin Ruan’s self-healing ability, it was the fastest he had ever seen.

After a moment of silence on the phone, Huo Yunjiao asked again, "How is Song Qing?"

Chen Hengfeng replied, "Miss Song is not pregnant either."

Huo Yunjiao said in an indifferent tone, "Understood."

After that, the call was cut off.

Chen Hengfeng looked down at his phone screen, touched his forehead where no sweat existed, and let out a slight sigh of relief.

He then called to inform Huo Qiang of the situation regarding Song Qing.

In Northern England, at the HEA Group’s branch office.

Huo Yunjiao sat at his large desk, his legs crossed and toes slightly tapping the floor as his chair made a full turn, revealing the unique night scenery of Northern England before his eyes.

His handsome and cold features were hard to read, a darkness lurking within his gaze.

Huo Qiang, standing beside him, scrutinized his face and asked, "Third Master, do you like children that much?"

Huo Yunjiao glanced sideways, his gaze passing indifferently over Huo Qiang’s seemingly ordinary but inquisitive face.

The corners of his lips lifted slightly, "It’s Aruan who likes children. She once said she wanted to have both a son and a daughter with me—I can’t disappoint her, can I?"

The sigh and indulgent tone, full of doting, betrayed how much he treasured Qin Ruan.

Huo Qiang brought a cup of tea from the desk and handed it to Huo Yunjiao, no longer as reserved as before, he chatted casually, "If the old Master could see the Huo family blessed with another great-granddaughter, he would have no regrets in this lifetime."

A princess from the Huo Family in the past was enough to be spoiled rotten by the entire family.

If another little princess were to arrive, the whole family would be thrilled, probably spoiling her to the heavens.

Huo Yunjiao took the tea cup to his lips, sipping it gently, his movements full of grace and ease.

The night lights from outside the window cast upon his refined, picturesque features, outlining a soft and captivating beauty, making him seem nobly imposing and mysterious.

After a long while, in the vast office, Huo Yunjiao’s gentle voice broke the silence.

"Aruan would like that too."

Upon hearing this, a knowing smile appeared on Huo Qiang’s solemn face, his eyes filled with anticipation.