Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

The coy expression that the woman tried her best to suppress completely froze on her face, forming a very strange look.

To be fair, anyone who dared to seduce Huo Yunque had to be very confident in their own looks. At least, this woman's looks were passable.

Song Yaoyao glared at him. "Don't think that you don't need to explain yourself just because you said this." She snorted and pursed her lips, trying to suppress the joy that filled her heart.

Huo Yunque was amused. He raised his hands. "I didn't touch her."

Not even the hem of her clothes.

If Song Yaoyao had not come in in time, she would have seen a corpse right now.

Song Yaoyao took out the food from the lunch box and looked at the woman. She suddenly said, "Gege, how about I add another dish for you?"

"Huh?"

Huo Yunque knew what she was thinking, but he still patiently cooperated.

"Have you ever eaten vixen meat?"

The woman stood awkwardly at the side. When she heard Song Yaoyao's words, her grip on her clothes tightened.

"I don't like it," Huo Yunque rejected her seriously.

"But you haven't tried it before, how do you know it's not good?" Song Yaoyao tapped her lips thoughtfully as she looked at the woman and said, "Braised, steamed, sweet and sour... Choose one."

Huo Yunque held his forehead helplessly. "Stop fooling around."

Song Yaoyao looked at the woman with ill intentions. "I'm very serious. Gege, look. This vixen has delicate skin and tender flesh. It must be very delicious when cooked, right?"

The girl's eyes were extremely dark as she crossed her arms across her chest and spoke with a smile. The woman was pinned down by her pitch-black eyes and felt like she couldn't move.

"Wh-what do you mean?"

She swallowed and quietly moved toward the office door.

"I mean it literally." Song yaoyao shrugged. She was smiling a moment ago, but in the next second, the smile completely disappeared. "Didn't your mother teach you that you can't seduce a married man? Are you that happy being a mistress?"

She suddenly grabbed the woman's chin, and the woman screamed as she quickly tried to break free. She felt her bones about to crush.

"Let go, let go of me..."

"Which hand did you touch him with?"

The woman tried to break free with both hands. She was in so much pain that her eyes were full of tears, but Song Yaoyao's hand was stuck to her face, and she couldn't move it at all.

"I didn't! I didn't touch him... I, I didn't have time to..." The woman was in so much pain that her vision turned black. She finally knew that Song Yaoyao was not to be trifled with. Meanwhile, the man sitting behind the office desk looked at her calmly and did not intend to stop her at all.

The way he looked at the girl contained a gentleness that she had never seen before.

She was in so much pain that she could not stand it anymore, and she wanted to pinch Song Yaoyao's hand.

"How dare you!"

A voice as cold as a demon's suddenly rang out, "If you don't want your hand, feel free to hurt her."

The woman felt a chill down her spine and put down the hand that she had just raised.

Song Yaoyao raised her eyebrows and shrugged her off in boredom.

"Ah!" The woman fell to the ground.

Song Yaoyao looked down at her from above. "You better be telling the truth. Otherwise, don't even think about walking out of this office properly today!"

She would definitely chop off her despicable claws!

The woman covered her face and sobbed bitterly.

Song Yaoyao's tone turned stern. "Aren't you going to scram?"

The woman got up and ran. She had completely forgotten that she had arrogantly tried to provoke Song Yaoyap just now.

The office quickly quieted down. Song Yaoyao snorted and turned her head.

The man's eyes were filled with amusemnet as he calmly looked at her with a doting expression.

Song Yaoyao felt uncomfortable. She rubbed her nose and glared back at him. "What are you looking at? What was up with that woman?"

"Zhong Li's secretary."

Huo Yunque explained and waved at Song Yaoyao.

Song Yaoyao walked to his side reluctantly and was pulled to sit on Huo Yunque's lap. She pursed her lips and grabbed his collar to take a sniff. She only calmed down when she smelled the clean scent on his body.

"As expected, birds of a feather flock together! None of those around him are good either!"

Cough—

The way she pouted and sulked made Huo Yunque unable to hold back his laughter.

He nodded. "Indeed."

...

After this little incident and before Song Yaoyao left, she directly instructed Huo Qi that the next time something like this happened, women were not allowed to go in and be alone with Huo Yunque.

If she were to find out...

Song Yaoyao flashed her little fists threateningly, and Huo Qi broke out in a cold sweat as he nodded his head repeatedly in agreement.

After settling all this, Song Yaoyao packed up and took the car to the hospital.

When she arrived, Tang Xinrou was already sitting in the ward.

After she was out of danger, Xu Yue was transferred to an ordinary ward.

Madam Xu was holding a cotton swab to moisten Xu Yue's dry and cracked lips. When she heard the sound, she hurriedly stood up. "Miss Song."

Song Yaoyao nodded and looked at Xu Yue.

Xu Yue was still unable to speak. Her usually astute phoenix eyes now looked drowsy, and when she looked at people, there was always a hint of confusion. It was probably the effects of the surgery, and she had not recovered yet.

"Have you done the examination? Are all the indicators normal?" Song Yaoyao asked as she walked over and gently held Xu Yue's wrist to probe.

Although her body was weak, she was fine.

The most serious injury was her head. Someone had hit her with a heavy object and almost cracked her head open.

"You guys talk first. I'll go get some hot water." Madam Xu tactfully picked up the hot water bottle and went out.

Actually, she didn't need to do these small things. If she wanted hot water, someone would naturally bring it up.

After she went out, Tang Xinrou held back a bit but couldn't help but ask, "Yaoyao, now that Xu Yue is like this, do you think she has brain damage?"

Song Yaoyao's hand froze and she turned to look at her speechlessly. "Why do you say that?"

"Look." Tang Xinrou waved her hand in front of Xu Yue's eyes. "She won't even react. She looks like a fool!"

Song Yaoyao: "..."

She watched as Tang Xinrou moved closer to Xu Yue and sized her up at a close distance. Suddenly, she said to Xu Yue, "Xu Yue! You fool! Do you hear me?"

Song Yaoyao saw Xu Yue's lips move and she silently took two steps back.

To be honest, compared to Xu Yue, Tang Xinrou, who was a normal person, was more like a fool.

Tang Xinrou also saw Xu Yue's lips open. She let out an 'eh' and quickly moved closer. "Can you hear me? What did you say? Speak louder, I can't hear you."

Xu Yue curled her fingers. If it wasn't for the pain all over her body, she would definitely have punched Tang Xinrou without hesitation.

She opened her mouth and squeezed out a word from between her teeth. "Scram!"

"F*ck!"

Tang Xinrou jumped in fright and immediately bounced back.

She patted her small heart and stared at Xu Yue with her mouth agape. "You can hear me? I thought you weren't awake yet!"

Did that mean Xu Yue heard everything she said?

Song Yaoyao rolled her eyes and pulled a chair to sit down.