Huo Jianjin was a little angry when he heard this, and slapped him. "Shut up, you unfilial son! Up to now, you don't know what's wrong with you. You dare to talk to us like this. You're really against you." Huo linwen laughed louder after being slapped, looked at him bloodthirsty with scarlet eyes, stretched out his hand to cover his face and licked the corners of his mouth, "Huo Jianjin, I will remember your slap. From small to large, I will remember how many times you hit me. You haven't hit Huo Qingyue. From small to large, you hit me. I remember everything. Because you hate me, I will let you remember that you slap me today. One day, I will double it back to you. Don't you like your cheap son? One day, I will prove it to you, both of us , who's good? From now on, I have nothing to do with you, and I'm not your Huo Jianjin's seed! " After saying that, Huo linwen turned around and left. With that ferocity, Huo Jianjin felt a little uncomfortable covering his chest. He had this problem when he was old and had been in charge of the company, so a lot of pain came out. Now his blood pressure is breathed up, and his heart feels very painful at night, so painful that he can't breathe.
Seeing him like this, Zhao Yun was very worried. He helped him sit down and said, "how are you? Do you want to pay for him like this if you have nothing to do? What's wrong with your body?" Huo Jiangang was angry, and now it took a long time to slow down. He shook his head and said, "I'm fine, don't worry. It's all because of that smelly boy's anger. Listen to what he just said, is that the attitude of talking to his father? I really don't know how this smelly boy became like this. His mother really can't teach. I really don't know what to do with a good child like this."