The real daughter of the group pet is actually a Taoist boss

Chu Ran?

Huo Xiaoming glanced at Chu Luo, waved the waiter over, and whispered a few words.

After a while, the noise on the other side died down.

Over there, Chu Zhan took Chu Ran and left.

"Did this plan achieve the effect you had in mind?" Huo Xiaoming held the crystal wine glass and took a sip.

Chu Luo nodded, "It's pretty much what I thought."

Huo Xiaoming: "Will there be no more death disasters?"

"Not at the moment. My spiritual power is growing rapidly, and I have found a way to restrain her."

Huo Xiaoming raised his glass to her, "Congratulations."

Chu Luo glanced at the crystal wine glass in his hand, picked up the milk he had filled, and clinked it with his wine glass, "Congratulations to you too."

Huo Xiaoming: "...What do you congratulate me on?"

Chu Luo took a sip of milk and said, "My spiritual power is strong enough. Now I can cast a spell for you and completely stabilize your soul."

"I promised you that I would stabilize your soul."

Huo Xiaoming's hand holding the wine glass paused.

Chu Luo continued, "And I promised you that I would find the people in Xuanmen who harmed you behind the scenes and get rid of them."

"These are not in a hurry."

"Your soul is often unstable, so the love bottle has a heavy impact on you. Once you get rid of the people behind you and stabilize your soul, the impact of the love bottle on you will be reduced."

Huo Xiaoming rubbed the crystal cup with his slender fingers, "It doesn't have much impact on me now."

"Chu Luo..."

When Chu Luo was about to speak, Huo Xiaoming suddenly spoke and stopped her next words.

"I invite you to eat together, care about you, and pay attention to you all the time, not because I want you to fulfill your promise."

Chu Luo raised his eyes and was stunned for a second, then met Huo Xiaoming's beautiful black eyes, "I know."

"You really know?"

It was obviously just a simple question, but when she heard it in Chu Luo's ears, it was as if something had lightly scratched her heart, causing her to feel numb and numb, making her lower her head subconsciously.

"Yeah. I know."

The three gentle words made Huo Xiaoming raise the corners of his lips.

He picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

"Go, I'll take you back."

The driver drove the two of them back to Chuyun Guanri. It was already dark at this time.

Huo Xiaoming took out Chu Luo's suitcase from the trunk, pushed the suitcase and walked into the villa.

Just as Chu Luo was about to reach out and take it from his hand, Huo Xiaoming stepped aside to avoid it.

Chu Luo: "..."

"It's too late, I'll sleep here tonight."

Chu Luo: "..."

"I drank and felt dizzy."

When he said this, his eyes were clear and his mouth was smiling, and no one looked like he was drunk.

But when he was standing at the door, Huo Xiaoming suddenly stood still.

He bent down slightly and looked directly at Chu Luo in front of him.

"Chu Luo..."

"..."

"I……"

With a clang, the iron door slowly opened.

A lukewarm voice came from behind the iron door, "Lolo, you are back!"

Chu Heng walked out from behind the iron gate. He took the suitcase from Huo Xiaoming's hand and said with a formulaic smile, "Thank you, Mr. Huo, for sending us Luo Luo home."

Huo Xiaoming also slowly straightened up, turned slightly sideways, covering half of Chu Luo's body, and put one hand in his pocket, "Mr. Chu, aren't you busy taking care of your sister Chu Ran's affairs?"

Chu Heng: "..."

The corners of his mouth twitched.

Huo Xiaoming continued: "Mr. Chu is very busy and always goes to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. This time I came to Chu Yun to watch the sun. Do you need Luoluo's help with anything else?"

With that said, he grabbed Chu Luo's wrist with one hand and led her towards the villa.

Chu Heng was choked again and could only push the suitcase and follow Huo Xiaoming.

"Mr. Huo is joking. No matter how busy I am, I have to come and see my sister." He stepped forward with his long legs and squeezed directly between Chu Luo and Huo Xiaoming.

The hand holding Chu Luo could only let go.

"Luoluo, do you know that there was a piece of gossip in the Imperial Capital two days ago?" Chu Heng glanced at Huo Xiaoming with a half-smile.

"Mr. Huo of the Huo Group had a tryst with a single woman in a hotel late at night and was caught by the media."

Huo Xiaoming paused, "It's not a tryst!"

"The media caught it."

"Chu Luo!" Huo Xiaoming stood in front of Chu Luo with a serious expression, "Yes...she threatened to commit suicide. I didn't go in. I just had someone stop her."

Chu Heng suddenly stood in front of Chu Luo, his expression even more condensed, "When did the Huo Group develop a new industry? People who commit suicide can actually contact Mr. Huo. I wonder how much Mr. Huo charges at one time?"

"It's still free. Mr. Huo is trying to accumulate great merit!"

Huo Xiaoming still wanted to speak, but Chu Heng looked at him coldly, "Or..."

His expression also turned cold, "Only this person's suicide will make Mr. Huo pay attention."

After Chu Heng finished speaking, Huo Xiaoming shut up.

Chu Heng sneered, grabbed Chu Luo's wrist and led her inside.

Huo Xiaoming stood there, watching Chu Luo being led away by Chu Heng.

Chu Luo turned his head slightly and glanced at Huo Xiaoming under the light.

His figure was stretched out in the light alone.

His facial features were completely obscured by the dark night.

Chu Heng gently pulled her hard and said in a moderate voice, "Luoluo, the bad nature of a man is that he can always find thousands of reasons for himself to prove that he is right."

"But once he starts making excuses, there's no need to listen to anything else."

Chu Heng took Chu Luo back to the living room.

In the living room, almost everyone was here, except Zuo Youyou, mother and son.

Chu Luo glanced at Cheng Yuan, who was rarely upright and serious.

Cheng Yuan glanced back at her and motioned her to look at Chu Heng.

Chu Luo: "..."

Even a group of little puddings were sitting on the sofa obediently.

Chu Heng motioned Chu Luo to sit down, dragged a chair over, placed it in front of everyone, and sat on it.

As soon as he sat on it, everyone's expressions changed.

Chu Heng glanced at the people, ghosts, and demons present.

Finally, his eyes fell on Chu Luo, "Luo Luo, you are my sister. No matter what you do, I will support you. No matter who you like, I will respect you."

"but……"

"A person who is half-hearted and goes against the will, that's not okay!"

Just as Chu Luo was about to speak, Chu Heng looked at the others in the room.

"Isn't Luoluo worthy of a man who loves you wholeheartedly?"

"worth!"

Like a pyramid scheme, shouted.

Chu Luo: "..."

"Don't you deserve the best person in the world?"

"worth!"

The voice is louder!

Chu Heng concluded, "So, Huo Xiaoming can't do it."

Song Miaomiao raised her little hand.

Chu Heng: "Please tell me your problem!"

Song Miaomiao said obediently: "The eldest brother is very handsome and rich. He is very kind to Sister Luoluo and likes Sister Luoluo very much. Why not?"

"Because he was hooking up with other women."

Cheng Yuan raised his hand, "Evidence!"

Chu Heng directly took out his mobile phone and pulled up the photo. "The media took the photo but did not publish it. They sent the photo to me. I checked it and it was not tampered with."

The phone circulated around everyone and finally landed in Chu Luo's hand.

Photos range from near to far.

Huo Xiaoming hurriedly entered the hotel with people, and he entered and exited the hotel room...

He is in the hospital, he is in the hospital corridor...

There is no woman in the photo, but Huo Xiaoming's frown and worry and irritability can be seen in his expression.