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Chapter 150

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The sound of Song Yunxuan deleting the recording makes Huo Ting's cold and bloodthirsty eyes move to her face.

There is no fear on her face. She just looks at Huo Ting calmly: "Although it's a good idea to kill me and frame your stepmother, you should know that your stepmother's backer is your father."

Huo Ting looks at her fiercely.

Song Yunxuan doesn't stop. She puts the phone back to the original place, and then looks up at him: "Although your stepmother has given birth to two daughters in their twenties, she is only forty-six years old now. She can still have another child, right?"

Huo Ting's fingers clench the steering wheel, and his eyes are very cold.

Song Yunxuan looks at his eyes and nods: "Well, I know, your stepmother is pregnant."

Huo Ting's fingers move away, and he wants to strangle Song Yunxuan.

Song Yunxuan suddenly asks him with bright eyes: "Since it is already in danger, would you like to make a deal with me?"

Huo Ting frowns, and his fingers that are about to leave the steering wheel stop.

Song Yunxuan reaches out and presses his fingers back to the steering wheel. Although the strength is light, it has the irresistible power to guide the direction.

"Mr. Huo, I will help you clear the roadblock, but in return, you have to deal with it. Don't let the Huo family and the Chu family fight tit-for-tat."

Huo Ting's fingers return to the steering wheel. He can feel the temperature of Song Yunxuan's fingers on the back of his hand, and the fierce look in his eyes unconsciously converges a little.

"You help me clear the roadblock?" He asks her with a sneer, as if he disdains her overconfidence.

Song Yunxuan smiles slightly and looks at him: "Do you think I don't have the ability?"

Huo Ting looks at the confident smile on Song Yunxuan's face, and sees a trace of swaying and deep cold light in her eyes, like a cold sword hidden in the scabbard. It is so cold that it seems invisible, but it will be powerful when it breaks out.

"Your ability is not worth mentioning compared with my father's."

Song Yunxuan nods: "Huo Qixiong is indeed a famous industry tycoon in Harbor City. But as an old man, he should play chess and drink tea in peace, don't you think?"

Huo Ting looked at Song Yunxuan, and the gloominess in his eyes sank little by little.

Song Yunxuan turned her head and looked out of the window, "The difference between courting death and waiting for death is that one will die faster and the other will die slower. But in the end, you will die. But if you do it, maybe you can be happy before you die."

She said this casually, not at all like she was gambling with someone's life.

But Huo Ting knew very well that Song Yunxuan was playing with people's lives in such a relaxed tone.

"If we fail, both of us will die."

Huo Ting reminded her.

Song Yunxuan smiles, "Just because Zhang Yufang is pregnant with the second child, you can't escape unscathed. Zhang Yufang's ambition has lasted for more than 20 years. She wants the whole Huo family. You are not her biological daughter, so she doesn't trust you."

Huo Ting couldn't deny what she said, because Zhang Yufang was indeed such a person.

It was not easy for Zhang Yufang to marry into the Huo family at a young age, and she was not willing to give birth to only two daughters.

She had always wanted to have another son. If this son appeared, she would kill Huo Ting, who had not yet grasped all the power of the Huo family.

Song Yunxuan felt that she had said enough. She took out her mobile phone from her pocket and looked at the time. She turned to Huo Ting and said, "It's late. We should go back, or Chu Mochen will find us."

She just finished her words.

The driver's door of the Lamborghini was jerked open.

Before Huo Ting had time to react, he was pulled out of the driver's seat.

"Hey!"

"Wait a minute."

She stopped him.

A man behind the person who pulled Huo Ting said unhappily, "Let go of Mr. Huo."

Sure enough, the person who pulled Huo Ting stopped his movements.

"Yes, Childe Chu."

Song Yunxuan shook her head helplessly. She opened the door of the co-driver's seat and got out. She complained to Chu Mochen, who was depressed, "I just said a few words to Mr. Huo. Why did you chase me so quickly?"

Chu Mochen is dressed in black. The typical three-piece suit in Harbor City makes him look more gloomy. He is majestic without being angry, just like a dark emperor.

Song Yunxuan walked over and grabbed his hand with both hands, "Well, don't be so angry. I won't sneak out without telling you in the future."

She rarely admitted her mistakes like this, but it was the best solution to deal with the current trouble.

Chu Mochen's face was cold, his chin was tight, and his eyes were cold.

Song Yunxuan turned to look at Huo Ting, "I'm sorry, I don't think I can take your car back. Mr. Huo, you go first."

If Chu Mochen knew that Huo Ting drove her out to kill her and frame Mrs. Huo, things would become very difficult to end.

Moreover, it was possible that Chu Mochen would completely ruin her plan at such a critical point and let her return to Yuncheng without accomplishing anything.

She didn't want to come here in vain.

What happened to the second daughter of the Huo family was just a small splash.

The real monstrous waves had just begun.

Huo Ting looked at Chu Mochen with displeasure, "Childe Chu, don't worry. I won't hurt Miss Song. Goodbye."

After that, he got in the car and left.

Seeing the car turning away, Song Yunxuan breathed a sigh of relief.

But before she breathed a sigh of relief, Chu Mochen grabbed her shoulder and stared at her like a hawk that could see through everything, "What trick did you play on him this time?"

Song Yunxuan felt his fingers pinching her shoulder. She frowned and showed weakness at the right time, "Mochen, you hurt me."

Chu Mochen's fingers were stiff, and he felt strange to her weak reaction.

Song Yunxuan looked at him, "Don't you let me go?"

"No."

He opened his lips coldly.

The next second, he grabbed Song Yunxuan's wrist and threw her into the back seat of the luxury car.

"Back to the hotel."

"Yes, Childe Chu."

The driver in the front drove obediently. He didn't even dare to breathe, let alone squinting to see what was in the rearview mirror.

Song Yunxuan was pulled to sit on Chu Mochen's lap. She took a breath when she felt Chu Mochen's heavy hand, "What are you going to do?"

"Did I say you could come out of the hotel?"

"I have nothing to do, so I want to get some fresh air."

"Get some fresh air into Childe Huo's car?"

Song Yunxuan frowned and sulked, "What do you mean?"

"What do you think?" His lips were close to her white earlobe, and his breath was so hot that it almost burned her. But what he said made her feel a little cold.

"Don't let your mind be filled with filthy thoughts."

"Am I the dirty one, or are you the dirty one?"

Chu Mochen asked her, but his big hand moved up a few inches from her waist.

Song Yunxuan's cheeks turned pale, and she reached out to press his hand. She looked at the driver in the front coldly and lowered her eyes. Like a kitten showing weakness, she softened her sullen tone, "Let's go back and talk."

His hand moved again.

She pressed his hand tightly, "You don't want to be hated by me, do you?"

Her voice is light as if powerless, but it directly hits the weakest part of Chu Mochen like hitting the snake's Achilles' heel.

Chu Mochen moved his hand back to her waist, "Well, I'll let you go now."

Chu Mochen was a man of his word, and he was also a man of strong possessiveness.

When Song Yunxuan was pulled into the room by him, she was pressed against the wall as soon as she entered the door.

Her body was held up by him. She had no strength to support her body, so she could only hold his neck with her hands.

His lips moved down from her earlobe, carefully and meticulously, bit by bit, from her neck to her shoulder.

Her collar was pulled open, and her white shoulder was exposed to the light.

Chu Mochen's pupils became darker, and a little bit of sparks spread and filled his whole body.

She knitted her eyebrows and bit her lower lip.

Chu Mochen's chest was ironed against her body, and the heat of the kiss made her feel burning all over.

"Here, or to bed?"

She spat out two words uncomfortably, "Bed … bed …"

"You are so conservative. You are not interesting at all."

He held her in his arms.

However, when she was only a few steps away from the luxurious bed, she was pressed against the wall and stripped of her clothes.

Her clothes slipped off, and her hair was scattered.

Her lips, which were a little red and swollen, were moist like ripe cherries in autumn.

The temperature in the room began to rise, and the sky outside the window was getting darker.

The world in Song Yunxuan's eyes was shaking, and finally even rotating.

The whole world was shaking, as if it had experienced a huge storm.

She was like a leaf that could not control itself, and could only be swayed wildly with the rhythm of the wind and waves.

The world began to darken bit by bit.

Her fingers lost their strength and slid down from his back.

But she didn't understand why the wind and waves were not gentle at all.

It was like going back to the first time.

No, it was even more difficult for her to adapt than the first time.

It was like punishing her.

She felt very painful, and her fingertips were slightly cold because of the pain.

But someone held her cold fingertips in his palm, and warmed her carefully with the temperature of his palm.

"Sorry, I just … lost control …"

She curled up her body and wanted to lean on the warm place.

He reached out to hold her in his arms and gently pressed his lips on her earlobe, "However, it's really dangerous for you to slip out of my protection circle like this. Harbor City … is not a place like Yuncheng. If I can't find you, it's very likely that I will never find you again."

That kind of risk, as long as he thought about it, made him tremble.

He didn't want to be so scared.

"Yunxuan, listen to me. Go back to Yuncheng."

His kiss fell on her cheek.

She buried her face in his arms to show her refusal.

He raised the corner of his mouth, helplessly reached out to pinch her chin, straightened her face, and pressed his lips on hers.

Song Yunxuan's body trembled.

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