"Liang Weizhen, haven't you been rude a long time ago? It's a pity that you hid it too deep. I want to see how long your tail can be hidden."

After Huo Xu finished speaking, he glanced at Jiang Qingxin, and when he saw that she was indifferent, his heart ached.

The window at the back opened, Xiaoxi stuck out his head, and said impatiently: "Uncle, how long do you want to talk to me?"

"I'll come." Huo Xu got in the car.

As he drove away, in the rearview mirror, he saw Liang Weizhen lowering his head and kissing Jiang Qingxin on the lips.

He gripped the steering wheel hard, veins popped out on the back of his hands, and he couldn't help but press the accelerator harder.

Xiaoxi screamed in fright, "Uncle, you are driving so fast, I'm scared."

Huo Xu woke up suddenly. He quickly slowed down and apologized, "I'm sorry."

"Uncle, you are not mature at all. No wonder your wife ran away." Xiaoxi couldn't help but complain.

"...You are right." Huo Xu lowered his head sadly.

Xiaoxi sighed after seeing this. She knew that Mommy was already married to Uncle Liang, but thinking that Mommy would live with Uncle Liang in the future, she would feel like a homeless child.

"Why are you sighing?" Huo Xu looked at the little guy who was only three years old, but he looked like a little adult.

"I heard Aunt Jiang tell Liang Weizhen this morning that she will move to Uncle Liang's villa tomorrow." Xiaoxi suddenly said sadly, "It won't be convenient for me to go there in the future."

There is a sharp turn just ahead.

Huo Xu lost his mind for a while, and a black Rolls-Royce drove out. He subconsciously braked suddenly, but it was still too late.

The two cars collided with each other.

From the back seat, Xiaoxi's frightened cries could be heard.

He hurriedly looked back and saw that the little guy was fortunately wearing a seat belt and was firmly tied to the seat, but he was probably frightened, and his little face was pale and he kept crying.

He quickly opened the car door and took Xiaoxi out from the back seat.

Xiaoxi hugged his neck hard and cried loudly.

From the driver's seat of the Rolls-Royce, a middle-aged man came out and asked with concern: "Is the child injured?"

Huo Xu checked Xiaoxi's body and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was nothing wrong with her.

"It's okay, I'm sorry." Huo Xu apologized. He knew that he was distracted and the car crashed just now.

"Xiaoxi, stop crying. I'm here. It's okay." Huo Xu coaxed Xiaoxi for a long time before he could calm him down.

The driver also waited quietly at the edge without urging.

This made Huo Xu feel good, "The main responsibility lies with me. You can see how much the car compensation is, and I will transfer it to you."

Just as the driver was about to speak, a man's deep and deep voice suddenly came from the back seat of the Rolls-Royce, "Old Chen, come here."

The driver walked to the back seat window of the Rolls-Royce. The window inside opened, revealing an unfamiliar profile face. He was wearing sunglasses and had a scar on his face, but half of his face could already tell that this man was very heroic when he was young.

After the man explained something to the driver in a low voice, the driver came over and said gently: "Forget it, we don't lack the repair money. You can go and don't stay here with the child, so as not to scare her.

Be careful next time you drive."

"......Thanks."

Huo Xu was slightly surprised.

Although the people living on Xueming Mountain are all rich and noble nobles, there are few nobles who are so easy to deal with, and he has never seen this face before.


Chapter completed!