Mrs. Huo Pretends to be Weak Every Day

Chapter 372 - 372: The Ninth Master is so good at acting pitiful?
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Chapter 372 - 372: The Ninth Master is so good at acting pitiful?

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

When it was time for dinner, Ye Beisheng still hadn’t calmed down. She asked someone to send food to her room.

After Uncle Zhang delivered the food, he happened to bump into Lin Zhen on his way out.

Ye Beisheng didn’t want to eavesdrop, but they were talking right outside her room, so it was hard not to hear.

Uncle Zhang looked at Lin Zhen’s expression and asked, “Deputy Lin, what happened? Why do you look so serious?”

Ye Beisheng subconsciously pricked up her ears. Lin Zhen was Huo Xitings subordinate. Did something happen to Huo Xiting?

“Xie Lan went to the Huo family again.” Lin Zhen shook his head.

Uncle Zhang was silent for a while before sighing. “What did he say this time?”

Lin Zhen pursed his lips. “He said that the Ninth master went against him at the auction. Xie Lan has always been able to put himself in an innocent position and make everyone believe him. This time, it wasn’t the Ninth master who went against him. It was clearly him…”

Uncle Zhangs tone also became desolate. “That’s right. As long as Xie Lan said a few words, everyone would believe him. The Ninth master’s heart was also broken because of this…”

Ye Beisheng felt as if her heart had been pricked by a needle.

What Lin Zhen and Uncle Zhang meant was that Xie Lan had always used some tricks to drive a wedge between Huo Xiting and the Huo family.

That was why Huo Xiting was worried that Xie Lan would use the same trick again and deceive her. Was he afraid that she would believe Xie Lan like the Huo Family?

It was because he had always been the one who was suspected, so he…

Ye Beisheng leaned against the door, wondering if she had gone too far. She had argued with Huo Xiting for so long just because of a few words.

Moreover, Huo Xiting had a reason for saying so.

After the two left, Ye Beisheng carefully opened the door. As soon as she stepped out, she met Lin Longs dazed gaze.

“Lin Long, where’s Huo Xiting?” Ye Beisheng asked without thinking.

Lin Long was very conflicted, and he didn’t even know where to look. “In the restaurant…”

Ye Beisheng nodded and quickly walked downstairs.

“Um, Madam!

Lin Long suddenly stuttered and Ye Beisheng turned around in confusion.

He forced an ugly smile and reminded her tactfully, “Men…You can’t believe them!”

Who would have thought that the Ninth master would do such a trick to make up with his wife?

Lin Long listened to the entire conversation between Uncle Zhang and his cousin, even though the content of the conversation was real.

However, this conversation happened to be said at the door of Madam’s room and was heard by Madam.

He didn’t know that the Ninh master was so scheming!

Lin Longwas afraid that he would lose his salary if he said too much. He looked solemn and sorrowful. “In short…. Men are not good people. They are full of lies and pretend to be pitiful. If you look at them carefully, you will know!

Ye Beisheng was speechless.

Men are not good?

Is it really okay for you to scold yourself like this?

Ye Beisheng saw that there was only a small light in the dining room.

Huo Xiting sat at the dining table, his eyes unfocused.

Ye Beisheng’s heart suddenly tightened, and it hurt.

He couldn’t see!

This weak light was useless to Huo Xiting. He was now a blind man who could not see anything!

“Where’s Uncle Zhang?” Ye Beisheng quickly walked over. “Why didn’t you turn on the lights, Huo Xiting…”

“l wanted it off.”

The man looked lonely, his lips pale, and his eyes moved listlessly as if he was looking for her. “Why are you here?”

Ye Beishengs heart ached.” Why haven’t you eaten a single bite? Huo Xiting, 1 didn’t mean to be angry with you today. l…”

“It’s alright.”

Unexpectedly, Huo Xiting smiled faintly and said in a desolate voice, “I’m used to it.”

Lin Long was speechless.

F*ck, since when is the Ninth Master so good at acting?

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