e proximity, Fu Yan clearly saw the cracks in his eyes, a dark, incomprehensible something crawling out from the fissures, both terrifying and thrilling.The man's voice was laced with a low chuckle: "...At this moment, the other members of the Huo family came down the stairs one after another.

Ho Mingzheng placed the brooch on Huo Yuan's wheelchair armrest. "Is there any difference"

There is a distinction to be made.

When Huo Yuan smiled, it was a subtle curve of his lips, but his eyes didn't reach the warmth of genuine mirth. The dim light filtering through the old-fashioned windows cast half his face in shadow and half in faint illumination.

He picked up the brooch and held it in his palm.

"Yanyan still has it because she made her own decision, you returning it is meddling. I bet you didn't even ask her and just took it yourself, Azheng. This was merely a gift I gave to her as an older brother, why are you being so petty"

"As an older brother" Huo Mingzheng scoffed.

The cold eyes held a mocking depth, "Just casually gifting an antique worth hundreds of millions As an elder brother, isn't that a bit excessive"

As long as YanYan likes it, money and possessions are nothing. They can't be brought into life or taken out of it. A thousand gold coins couldn't buy her happiness.

A cold glint appeared in Huo Mingzheng's eyes, what a priceless joy she had.

"Just believe what you say."

After saying that, Huo Mingzheng didn't look at Huo Yuan again. He turned and entered the bedroom.

When Huo Yuan's gaze shifted from his back, it receded.

"Ajie had reached his limit, “Mr. Huo,”

Ho Yuan remained silent. Instead, he handed Aggy a green emerald brooch and said, "Throw it into the sea."

Aji was stunned. This could be considered an antique. Losing this would mean a value of over 100 million.

It's such a pity.

Huo Yuan was staring out the window at the sunlight, "Yanyan, don't go, what use is there in leaving it"

It was originally auctioned off for her.

She didn't want it anymore, and he had no need to keep it. He could just throw it somewhere and someone would pick it up, or if he threw it in the sea, it would be gone forever.

AJI's eyes were red with anger, "The Second Young Master is too much!"

"Is that too much" Huo Yuan smiled softly.

He patted his slender thigh, it was really ironic.

......

The doctor had just finished examining Old Master Huo and was leaning against the pillow. The steward was serving him ginseng tea.

Ho Mingzheng walked over and sat beside the bed, taking the bowl from the housekeeper's hand. He used a spoon to scoop up the remaining tea and bring it to Old Master Ho's lips.

Old Master Huo pursed his lips and did not accept.

"Didn't my grandfather tell the doctor to come see me What's wrong, is the ginseng tea I made taste different"

"Huo Laoye scoffed, "I wouldn't dare trouble the master of the house. I heard about what happened at the last family banquet. You were truly impressive, admitting your liking for Fu Yan in public. Did Fu Yan know and throw herself into your arms"

Huo Mingzheng knew from a young age that his grandfather was old-fashioned and rigid, and he also knew how to wound someone's heart.

In fact, that day Huo Jingshu told Fu Yan about everything that happened at the family banquet. However, when Fu Yan called him back, he only said on the phone that he would find a way to pay him back.

He calmly ladled another spoonful of soup, "Drink it, and I'll tell you."

"Don't give me that."

With a clink, the spoon fell back into the bowl.

Ho Mingzheng narrowed his eyes, a cold glint flashing in them.

He placed a bowl of ginseng tea on the low table beside him, "Grandpa thinks he can still control me now"

Old Master Huo turned his head and glared at him.her angle, being able to survive is already fortunate. Besides, you can't compete, but your life still has countless choices. At least your hands can still do other things, unlike me, I can't even wal...