Chapter 207 - 207: Huo Sicheng Beaten Up

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Gu Qingcheng was furious. She thought that Lu Chi’s information was wrong, but she didn’t expect that what Lu Chi said was true. Huo Sicheng didn’t go anywhere and just sat in the villa.

For the first time, she didn’t want to see him when she returned to Wanmei Villa.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

She had been afraid to see him, afraid to face Huo Sicheng, who had lost his son, Huo Xuan, because she could not escape the blame for her son’s kidnapping.

If it was as Lu Chi had said, his son Huo Xuan would definitely die if he was kidnapped by the men of sacrifice.

She didn’t know what Huo Sicheng would do if he found out about her son’s death, but she was sure that he would despair. He might even hate her for bringing danger to Huo Xuan.

Although Mr. Zhao had scolded her at the school gate, she had also slapped him as punishment.

However, Mr. Zhao was right about one thing. Huo Sicheng had hidden his son, Huo Xuan, for so many years that no one knew about his existence and identity.

She only knew about Huo Xuan’s existence after she married him. Otherwise, with Huo Sicheng’s personality, he would have kept Huo Xuan a secret for the rest of his life.

Besides, Huo Sicheng was inhumane. No matter how he and Miss Li gave birth to Huo Xuan, he was still his only son and the future heir of Huo Corporation.

Therefore, Huo Xuan was Huo Sicheng’s only hope. If his hope was killed, his life would be dark. By then, they would not be able to start over with just a contract. They were destined to end up broken.

However, no matter how much she thought about it, she was furious when she saw him sitting there as if nothing had happened.

Now, not only was she not afraid of seeing Huo Sicheng, she even wanted to strangle him.

The sun had just risen, and a ray of light fell on Huo Sicheng, who was standing by the window. It enveloped his entire body in a layer of sacred light, as if a god had stepped on the light and come, looking noble and extraordinary.

Under her short black hair was a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes, like a spring in the depths of a karst cave. They were pitch-black and bottomless, but cold.

He had a high nose bridge, thin lips, and a well-defined face that was as handsome as a god.

His tall body was steady, and his entire body exuded a murderous aura. He was elegant and noble, but he exuded a coldness that kept people away from him. He was full of abstinence.

He was like a god who had descended to the mortal world, sacred and noble. He was also like the king of winter, wanting to freeze everything in the cold winter, including himself.

It was not until Gu Qingcheng’s roar rang out that his body froze, and he came back from the cold.

The moment he looked at Gu Qingcheng, the blood on her face and the tattered clothes made his eyes narrow. He raised his hand and grabbed her hand which was about to hit him.

“What are you doing!” His voice was hoarse and low.

“What am I doing?” Gu Qingcheng yelled hysterically. “You’re not picking up your phone,” Gu Qingcheng yelled hysterically. “You’re sitting here without looking for your son!” Do you know that your son has been kidnapped? How can you sit still? Huo Xuan isn’t your son, is he?

You’re not nervous at all, right? I was the only one who turned the entire Jiang City upside down in one night.”

Huo Sicheng stared at Gu Qingcheng with his dark eyes. “Did you find your son after searching Jiang City?”

Gu Qingcheng was already in a fit of anger. She had said so many things to blame Huo Sicheng, but he didn’t react at all when he heard that his son had been kidnapped. He even asked her if she had found him.

She blamed herself for not finding her son.

His attitude had angered her.

“Huo Sicheng!” She gritted her teeth. “You didn’t lose your son, did you? You’re not anxious at all, right? Or could it be that you can’t wait for Huo Xuan to die? Let me tell you, Huo Xuan is our son. He has to live safely and healthily. If anything happens to him, I won’t forgive you for the rest of my life!”

Huo Sicheng reached out and grabbed Gu Qingcheng’s other hand. He looked at her jade-like hands, which were covered in scars, and his eyes were filled with pity.

“I’m anxious. Xuan’er is our son. How can I not be anxious? I…

“Are you in a hurry?” Gu Qingcheng didn’t want to listen to Huo Sicheng’s nonsense. “If you’re in a hurry, move!” What are you doing sitting here? Can’t you send someone to look for him? Can’t you find it yourself?

Do you expect me to look for my son alone?”

“I’ve already looked for it.” Huo Sicheng comforted Gu Qingcheng. “You…”

“You’ve looked?” Gu Qingcheng’s lungs were about to explode. She snapped at Huo Sicheng. “I only see you sitting here. Look at me, look at me! I almost died in a car accident on the road. Where were you at that time?”

“Relax, take a deep breath…” Huo Sicheng’s voice was low and gentle as he comforted Gu Qingcheng. “It’s not good for your health…”

“You still have the mood to care about my health!” Gu Qingcheng wanted to pry Huo Sicheng’s head open and ask him what he was thinking. “Are you out of your mind?” she asked.”

She struggled to retract her hand, but Huo Sicheng held it tightly. She was about to die of anger, but he still had the mood to let her take a deep breath to calm down.

How could she remain calm when her son, Huo Xuan, was still alive? “Huo Sicheng, let go of me. If I don’t kill you today, my surname isn’t Gu!” “Mommy…” Huo Xuan’s crisp voice sounded.

Gu Qingcheng was so angry at Huo Sicheng that she blurted out. “What mother? Who’s your mother? I’m you…”

However, she stopped halfway. Huo Sicheng didn’t say anything, but looked at her with concern and heartache.

Then how did his son Huo Xuan’s voice come from?

Was he hearing things?

NO!

She was not hallucinating. Huo Xuan’s voice came from behind her.

The next moment, she subconsciously turned around and saw her son in panda pajamas looking at her with cute and sleepy eyes.

She stared at Huo Xuan with her eyes wide open. Her mind went blank as if she had been struck by lightning.

Why was Huo Xuan here?

Why did Huo Xuan appear in front of her in her pajamas?

Was she dreaming?

She had seen her son, Huo Xuan, being kidnapped and almost died when Lu Chi told her that her son was definitely dead.

She even saw the killer lying dead on the ground. She and Lu Chi spent the whole night looking for their son, Huo Xuan.

Now that Huo Xuan was standing in front of her unscathed, what was she doing with Lu Chi after traveling all over Jiang City for the entire night?

“Mommy…” Huo Xuan looked at the blood on his mother’s face. Not only was he not afraid, but he was also heartbroken as he hugged her leg. “Mom, you’re hurt. It looks serious. I’m worried about you. I’ll take you to the doctor.”

Gu Qingcheng’s face was blank, and all her anger toward Huo Sicheng had disappeared.

She looked down at Huo Xuan, who was looking up at her fair face. She felt Huo Xuan hugging her leg tightly and saw the worry in his big black eyes. Her brain went blank.

“Xuan… Xuan’er… You…” She opened her mouth and finally said.. “Am I dreaming? Why are you here? Weren’t you kidnapped? Who saved you?”