Taming The Hidden Bigshot By Kissing Him-Chapter 670: Cheng Han Has Found It

Qiao Xi’s eyelashes fluttered slowly: "Is it true? Or are you lying to me as well?"

"Let’s go home first."

Huo Xingzhou was much calmer than her and looked at Xie Xubai, saying, "Please inform Old Chen and Jiaojiao that we’re heading back first."

"Alright, if you have anything to attend to, go ahead."

Huo Xingzhou nodded slightly, pulled the dazed Qiao Xi down the stairs and through the crowd in the main hall.

Their hurried steps and grave expressions were noted by many.

Quite a few people whispered among themselves, discussing the matters of the Huo Family.

"That President Huo was stabbed on the street recently."

"He didn’t have any bodyguards by his side. Where were those people sent? With such a grim look, something major must have happened."

"Who knows who’s going to be in trouble."

...

Qiao Xi was pulled outside by Huo Xingzhou, her head buzzing as she sat in the passenger seat.

Tears welled up in her eyes as she turned to Huo Xingzhou: "Is that news true?"

"We’ll know when we get home."

"I..."

Huo Xingzhou started the car and drove forward swiftly, saying calmly, "There’s another tough battle ahead. Everything is in place, and the favorable wind has arrived."

He appeared composed, but the car was speeding, rushing home as quickly as possible.

"Hmm."

Qiao Xi was anxious, and the drive seemed endless.

When the car pulled into the villa, and before it came to a halt, she couldn’t help but rush out.

All around the villa were stern-looking bodyguards, at least a hundred, all strong and sharp-eyed.

Huo Xingzhou hurriedly got out of the car and followed behind Qiao Xi.

When those bodyguards saw him, they all shouted in unison, "President Huo!"

He nodded and walked inside the villa. Xiaoyun and Sun Weimeng were sitting helplessly in the living room. When they saw this couple, it was as if they spotted a lifeline!

"Huo Xingzhou, Qiao Xi, you’re finally back! There are so many people in the yard, it scared me to death!"

Sun Weimeng blabbered with his mouth agape, "Are all those people outside yours? As soon as I got home, I saw them carrying a bloody figure upstairs, it looked terrifying. Who is that person?"

Upon hearing this, Qiao Xi ran upstairs.

"Hey, Qiao Xi, why are you running?" Sun Weimeng was extremely talkative.

Huo Xingzhou’s expression was somewhat cold: "Stay downstairs and don’t answer any calls. Tonight, this villa must be airtight, not even a fly can escape."

"What’s the big deal? Is... is the sky falling?"

Sun Weimeng muttered.

He had never seen such a serious side of Huo Xingzhou, but Huo Xingzhou did not explain to him and quickly headed upstairs.

Sun Weimeng turned to Xiaoyun and said, "Unplug all the home phone lines and turn off your mobile phone, don’t answer any calls. Don’t let anyone in, I... I’ll go upstairs and take a look."

He was very curious.

Knowing that Huo Xingzhou wasn’t particularly wary of him.

Xiaoyun nodded frantically: "Understood, Young Master Sun. I will definitely follow yours and Young Master’s instructions and not let any word get out."

Meanwhile, in the large room on the third floor.

The bed was soaked with blood.

It looked terrifying.

An elderly man with gray hair lay on the bed, unconscious, as bodyguards performed simple blood-stopping procedures. Qiao Xi stood by the bed, calling Grandpa Cheng several times, her eyes red.

She took out a needle pack and laid it open, inserting a long needle into Cheng Han’s acupoints.

This was a severe injury from a high fall.

There was blood stasis in his organs.

Muscle damage, multiple fractures and cracks.

She inserted a long needle into the Ren Zhong acupoint.

Forcing herself to calm down, she hadn’t expected such a shocking scene. The mysterious techniques of the Spiritual Pivot Nine Needles flashed in her mind.

The Spiritual Pivot Nine Needles can cure all diseases, open meridians and acupoints, expel impurities, and remove toxins.

It’s the leader of thousands of needles!

Simplifying complexity, curing with hundredfold efficacy!

Cheng Han’s breath was already very weak, and improper treatment would cause him to vanish from this world.

Qiao Xi’s hand trembled slightly.

She bit her lip and fiercely pierced her wrist with a needle, steadying her mind and breath.

Only then did she start needle treatment on Cheng Han.

The room was very quiet, and no one dared to make any noise to disturb Qiao Xi.

Huo Xingzhou signaled a bodyguard with a glance, and the bodyguard immediately stepped out.

The two walked away to the end of the corridor.

"President Huo."

The bodyguard seemed to be the leader, respectfully greeting.

"Is there any leak about bringing Cheng Han back?"

"Hmm, many people were looking for him at that time. But when we found him, we traced the Lu Family’s departure path. President Huo, this news can’t be hidden."

Huo Xingzhou slowly exhaled a turbid breath: "Then have you done what I instructed you before?"

"It’s already done. In the deep forests, there will always be some adventurers, if nothing else, there are solitary elderly people in villages who have no one to bury them after death. There are never a lack of bodies, and I’ve smuggled back one of similar shape and appearance secretly, with preparations made ahead of time."

"Good."

Huo Xingzhou’s gaze was distant, "Now we just wait for the news."

Now it’s time to see how capable Qiao Xi is, whether she can snatch life back from King Yan.

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It must have been the Lu Family’s doing. Now thinking back, Cheng Han’s seclusion years ago might also be related to the Lu Family.

What secret is he hiding that makes Lu Bannong so apprehensive, determined to kill him! Or is there some scheme involving him?

Huo Xingzhou furrowed his brows tightly: "You go warn everyone, tonight say only what should be said, and not a word more. Otherwise, I will never let it go!"

"Yes!"

Sun Weimeng came just in time to hear this fierce warning from Huo Xingzhou, and he quickly said, "I didn’t hear anything, don’t take me down with you!"

"Sun Weimeng!"

Huo Xingzhou gestured towards him against the light.

Sun Weimeng cautiously shuffled to his side, "What’s up? I... I really didn’t hear anything, I have no idea who’s inside."

"Then I’ll tell you now."

Sun Weimeng quickly covered his ears: "Not listening, not listening, like a turtle reciting scriptures."

"Inside is Cheng Han."

"Ah!"

Sun Weimeng screamed, "Huo Xingzhou, how cruel is your heart, for someone as weak-willed as me, to be tortured by the enemy and revealing all your secrets, you’re trying to get me killed!"

He was afraid.

"Sun Weimeng, come here." Huo Xingzhou said calmly.

Sun Weimeng acted like a wronged little wife, moving step by step to stand in front of him.

Huo Xingzhou asked, "Can you act?"

"Probably not."

Huo Xingzhou asked again, "What’s the saddest thing in your life?"

"Impotence, being ridiculed."

He was ridiculed for a full seven years!

During countless nights of those seven years, he would cry into his little blanket until he fell asleep, and thinking of those people’s hateful faces, he now gritted his teeth in hatred.

"Good." Huo Xingzhou looked deeply at him, "Tomorrow I’ll let you go on."

Sun Weimeng asked timidly, "Let me go on what?"

Huo Xingzhou parted his thin lips and uttered two words: "Funeral crying."