Chapter 313: 315 Bottom Line (3)_1
"Bottom line?"
Huo Jinnan sat there, his expression haughty and elegant, glanced at the little guy, lit a cigarette, and his deep eyes gradually sank, dimming to the point of having not a gleam of light, "I have three bottom lines that can’t be touched. Whoever touches my bottom lines, I will teach them the true meaning of regret."
Three? That many?
The little guy looked at Huo Jinnan, very curious to know if he was one of those three.
Huo Jinxue was even more curious than the little guy. Looking at Huo Jinnan and thinking about the domineering tone in his brother’s voice, she couldn’t help but ask, "Second brother, which three?"
"The platoon leader."
Huo Jinnan paused for a moment, took another cigarette from the pack beside him, and held it between his fingers.
Huo Jinxue glanced in the little guy’s direction, couldn’t help but feel indignant on behalf of the little guy— in his second brother’s heart, Xiaowei actually ranked lower than a dog!
But why hadn’t the platoon leader come today? Something seemed off.
Normally, wherever second brother went, the platoon leader was sure to follow.
Huo Jinnan grabbed a lighter, fiddled with it for a while, lit the cigarette, took a drag, and his gaze landed on Huo Jinxue, saying earnestly, "Xiaowei."
So Xiaowei is ranked second?
That’s good!
Even if born by Gu Yunqing, he is still his second brother’s flesh and blood after all!
Huo Jinxue stared at Huo Jinnan. She thought hard for a long time but couldn’t figure out who the third one might be. "Second brother, who’s the third one?"
"Xiaowei’s mother."
Xiaowei’s mother?
Huo Jinxue’s eyes widened in surprise. Had her second brother misspoken?
Not just Huo Jinxue, even the old master turned his head at the sound to look over.
Huo Jinxue’s brain couldn’t quite catch up, "Se...Second Brother, isn’t Xiaowei’s mother Gu Yunqing?"
Huo Jinnan held the cigarette in his hand, his voice cold, "No, she isn’t."
As soon as these words were spoken, they stirred up a storm.
Not only Gu Jizhou, but even the old master, Huo Jinyun, and Gu Yunping all turned their eyes in Huo Jinnan’s direction, staring fixedly at him.
Huo Jinyun was the first to speak, "Anan, did... did you just say Xiaowei’s mother is not Yunqing?"
Huo Jinnan hummed affirmatively in his deep, attractive voice, and his sideways glance fell on the little guy who was staring unwaveringly at him.
Huo Jinyun turned to look at Gu Yunping, saw his complexion, paused for a moment, then turned towards Huo Jinnan and stuttered, "Anan, then... who is Xiaowei’s mother?"
Huo Jinnan lifted his gaze and swept a look at Huo Jinyun, then turned to Huo Bei standing off to the side, "Take Huo Minhan to my room for a rest."
The little guy’s eyes widened, "I won’t!"
Huo Jinnan looked at Huo Bei, unyielding in his command, "Take him up."
The little guy glared at Huo Jinnan, feeling wronged. He also wanted to know who his mother was. Why wouldn’t they let him listen? That detestable Huo Jinnan! Just moments ago he thought well of him, and now he found him utterly loathsome again!
Huo Bei glanced over, bent down, and without any discussion picked up the little guy and headed upstairs.
The little guy struggled in Huo Bei’s arms.
Huo Bei was tall and strong, with professional military training, and it was only a matter of moments before he easily subdued the little guy’s resistance.
Seeing that Huo Bei had reached the second floor, Huo Jinnan’s eyes turned frosty as he swept over Huo Jinyun, his thin lips parting lightly, uttering indifferently, "Che Huan."
Huo Jinyun stared at Huo Jinnan, her eyes suddenly fixed, somewhat unable to process what she heard. Had... had she just hallucinated?
Who did Anan say?
Che Huan?
Did Anan say it was Che Huan?
She looked at Gu Yunping, and saw his face even more stricken than hers!
