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Chapter 890 I reach out for your joy.

"I..." Huo Muchen heard his hoarse voice: "I am unable to protect you."

"Won't!"

Song Ci smiled and shook his head, looking at Huo Muchen with crooked eyebrows, and said slowly: "I have always asked you for sweets, but today I sat on your lap and saw the sadness and depression in your eyes.

The chocolate is not that delicious.

It turns out that what I reached out to you for was not candy."

After a pause, Song Ci smiled softly and said in a soft voice, "What I reach out for is your happiness."

"Little words."

Song Ci leaned over and hugged him, buried her head in his chest, and said in a muffled voice: "If you are not happy, even if you give me chocolate, then I will not feel happy."

Huo Muchen hugged Song Ci tightly with his backhand, feeling that his shirt was wet with tears. He rubbed his chin against the top of her hair and said in a hoarse voice, "Stop crying. Be good."

"You did it."

"Okay, okay, I did it." Huo Muchen dragged her two thin legs and picked her up: "She's still so short."

"You're only twenty years old. If you grow taller, you can reach 1.65 meters!" Song Ci cried.

"Okay, okay, my little girl can still live long!" Huo Muchen carried her to the master bedroom upstairs and wiped the little girl's tears with his sleeves: "Cibao, stop crying, they are breaking my heart.

, I hurt.”

Song Ci flattened his lips, saw him wiping his tears with his sleeves, and complained to him: "Huo Muchen."

"I am here."

"You don't care about hygiene. Don't you have mysophobia? Why are you using your clothes to wipe my tears?" Song Ci cried until he hiccupped.

Huo Muchen was amused by his little thing. No matter how much pain and anger he felt in his throat, he could only sigh helplessly: "I'm confused by your anger, can't I?"

"no!"

The little girl is so cute when she plays tricks!

"Okay, okay, I'll change right away." Huo Muchen really got up to change, but was held back by Song Ci. Then he watched the little girl pull out the shirt from his belt, and naturally felt aggrieved and slapped him with the corner of the shirt.

He cleared his nose and said, "Okay, you can change now!"

The corners of Huo Muchen's eyes twitched: "Xiao Ci, our family is quite poor, and your family is wasting another set of clothes!"

"Let's wash it and see if it's still usable!" Song Ci tugged at the corner of his clothes and cried coquettishly: "I don't have money either, so don't waste it!

I don’t want to be as good as M&R, I don’t want to be as good as you, and I don’t want to be as good as mine, I just want to be quiet with you.”

Huo Muchen was amused again by her incoherence: "Sit here and don't move. Xiao Ci, the Lu family will be eliminated sooner or later. We have no way of turning back!"

I didn't touch the Lu family before, you know why."

"I know that you are worried that after you disturb the Lu family, the people behind the scenes will think that we all know about it, and they will attack us more violently. Head-on confrontation is not the best way, and it is easy to be deceived by the bait thrown out. We want to

What we do is to eradicate them silently."

"Little words are clever."

Huo Muchen turned around, put on gray home clothes, then took out a signature pen from the locker in the room, and waved to Song Ci: "Stand over here."

Song Ci obediently leaned against the wall and saw the man draw a line along the top of her head: "Xiao Ci has grown so tall now, and will grow even taller in the future."

"Uh-huh."

"Xiao Ci," Huo Muchen put one hand on the wall, lifted her chin with the other, and said to her warmly: "I thought about getting rid of them silently before, after all, I couldn't bear to have you follow me."

It’s a day of exhausting thought, but I think it’s ridiculous when I think about it.

My good children have grown up and will come to comfort me, so let’s face this darkness together!”

Song Ci looked at the big palm he extended and put his little hand on it.

He slowly curled up his big palm and wrapped it around her.

Song Ci raised his eyes and saw that the man's eyes were bottomless: "I'm not afraid, we all come from the abyss. Heaven is too crowded, so go and be rampant in hell!"

"good."

Huo Muchen rubbed her head: "You go take a shower first, and I'll deal with the company's affairs."

"good."

Song Ci was coaxed, so he picked up his pajamas and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

She looked at herself in the mirror. She was obviously not yet twenty-one years old, but her face and eyes were full of vicissitudes of life.

After taking a simple shower, she checked her phone and saw that the news on her scarf was indeed suppressed by Song Yanran's wealthy dog. The news about her and He Yan were both suppressed.

Huo Muchen has blocked all the Lu family's property, leaving no way for them to survive.

After tomorrow's show, the Lu family will probably no longer exist in Huacheng!

Huo Muchen's sitting posture is relatively casual, and the cold aura envelopes the entire study room, making people tremble. He puts one hand on the handle and taps his fingertips intentionally or unintentionally, again and again...

One after another, the Lu family's properties declared bankruptcy, and even Mrs. Lu's mother's family was not spared.

He watched without any emotion, and raised his eyes to look at the monitored scene on the screen. Everyone in the Lu family had a frown on their face, and some showed ferocious faces as they fought for the remaining family property.

"I'm not in a hurry. I'll keep you alive until tomorrow."

Huo Muchen raised his hand, tapped the laptop, sat quietly in the chair, and took out the photo album from the drawer.

Wedding album.

He no longer cares about what the Lu family has done to Xiao Ci. Instead of starting with the Lu family, it would be better for him to slowly and frankly tell him from Xiao Ci. As for the Lu family... he will openly fight with the mastermind behind the scenes, and still keep it.

What's the use of such a waste!

Just destroy it!

Huo Muchen slowly opened the photo album, and what he saw was him in a black suit and Song Ci in a black wedding dress.

When Xiao Ci took the wedding photo shoot, she had not yet recovered her memory, and her face was a little serious, but you could tell that her eyes were full of stars.

Probably every girl who takes wedding photos will be very happy!

She had been standing side by side with him, with their fingers intertwined and looking at the camera.

After looking at it for more than an hour, Huo Muchen closed the photo album, put it back in the drawer properly, walked back to the room, and saw Song Ci working in front of the computer.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

"How can I sleep without my husband by my side?" Song Ci put down the computer and approached Huo Muchen: "Have you taken action against the Lu family?"

"You know it so soon?"

"It's not that I know. It was the Song family who sent me a message, asking if I could help Song Yanran break off her engagement. After all, the Lu family is no longer worthy of the Song family. They also swore to me that the Song family is my natal family. If I let

It's not good for the Lu family to rely on them." Song Ci told Huo Muchen exactly what he had done after taking a bath and the phone call Song Yuancheng made.

"Do not care."
Chapter completed!
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