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Chapter 593 Si Fuqing: You dance again [2 more](2/2)

Honatan rubbed Dabai who was sleeping outside his pocket and straightened up lazily: "Let's go."

The crowd then dispersed.

Huo Yanxing was still standing there, stunned as to whether he had come to his senses.

Your whole body is trembling, and even the blood under your lips has completely disappeared. You are angry and humiliated.

The head guard opened his mouth: "Little eldest sister, you..."

"You go." Huo Yanxing tried his best to calm down and laughed warmly, "You have just retreated to the Free Continent. There are still many rules to learn. You just have to wait."

That's Free Continent.

A small continent with freedom, chaos and no order.

A world where onmyojis, breeders, low-tech geniuses and madmen are everywhere.

It means that no matter what day Hornatan offends some little person, the Huo family master will also protect him.

You wait!

The captain of the guard has been following Xi Feiya, so naturally I am leaning towards you and said with a smile: "No matter what, you can compare with the little eldest sister. The little eldest sister has a good rest. She has to go see Mrs. Huo tomorrow, but it can be delayed.

."

Huo Yanxing nodded lightly.

You have come into contact with the seven small families of Free Continent, and Honattan is everything.

**

On the other side, the Huo family.

Xifiya went home to get the documents. As soon as she left the door, she heard the sound of crying.

"Brother, does he think you want to become a breeder? Do you think so too? How about he go to the Intercontinental Research Institute to get the armor for you? Our family is lacking these things, brother!"

Si Fuqing stood at the door with an expression on her face for seven minutes. I didn't take a step until the crying disappeared.

There was a mess outside the small hall. There were no fragments of vases on the ground, and the servants were cleaning it.

There was a middle-aged man sitting under the sofa with an extremely ugly face.

Si Fuqing nodded: "Dad."

"We're back from the banquet." Seeing me, Zhu Ruoyuan's brows relaxed, "Would you like to have dinner together later?"

"Are you making trouble again?" Si Fuqing didn't answer directly and sat on the side, "Seriously, dad, do you have any degenerate blood? Has he really considered the possibility of others?

"

Zhu Ruoyuan snorted loudly: "I've thought about it a long time ago."

We didn't believe it at first that Huo Shuyun was of Huo family blood.

But I have done several appraisals and it is still a certificate issued by the Intercontinental Research Institute. Is there any reason to believe it again?

I can only accept my fate.

But Huo Shuyun did not accept the reality. She only wanted to transform into a degenerate through the transformation the day before yesterday, and even wanted to give away the Huo family's heirlooms.

Zhu Ruoyuan couldn't bear it anymore.

Si Fuqing nodded, and I also wanted to care about Huo Shuyun's affairs. I took out a bag of tea leaves that Hornatan gave me and made a cup of tea.

The aroma is tangy.

Zhu Ruoyuan, who was about to go downstairs, stopped and turned around suddenly.

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