It was actually Lin Ziyang calling. As soon as I heard his voice, this guy almost cried over the phone.
Huo Sijue's face changed.

Hospital?

What happened at the hospital? Could it be that woman…?
He immediately grabbed the car keys on the table and demanded, “What happened?”
Lin Ziyang was still crying: "Ms. Wen... Ms. Wen is gone! We searched the entire hospital and checked the surveillance, but we couldn't find her. She just vanished!"

Huo Sijue: ...

His legs, which were striding down the path forcefully, suddenly stopped halfway.

And in his mind, the scene of that little girl crying just now immediately surfaced. She told him, Mommy's gone...

Mommy, how come you're not here?

This is totally awesome!
His eyes became especially terrifying. He growled into the phone, "How can a living person just vanish? Find her for me. Even if it means turning this entire city upside down, I want her found."
He was flustered, for he had always been in control of his own emotions. At this moment, within just a few seconds, there were signs of him losing control.

Lin Ziyang heard this and hurriedly added in the phone: "No, Chairman, the old man came to the hospital."

What did you say, old man?

"Yes! And after he left, through the surveillance, we found the people from the old house at the hospital, Chairman. This... what does it mean?"

Lin Ziyang's last words, he really didn't dare to say them.

Because once it's said, this would inevitably start another huge fight between the father and son. Their relationship wasn't good to begin with, so this time, things are only going to get worse.

But, their relationship is bad, does it really matter more than a human life?

Huo Sijue immediately hung up the phone. Afterward, the people in the villa only saw him leaving with killing intent like a storm, and soon after, he disappeared.
This is really scary!

Mo Bao walked out: "Dad, where are you going? Did something happen?"
Huo Yin hugged his younger sister, gently patting her back with his small hands. Hearing his brother's question, his cold little face looked out the window.
Curious?

"...Mo Bao suddenly hesitated."
He doesn't really want to know about grown-up things; their world is too complicated. Right now, he just wants his mommy and daddy to be happy and for them all to be together happily as a family.

Mo Bao finally held up a handsome little face and sat next to his brother, waiting for Mommy to come home.
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The Old Residence of the Huo Family.
When Mr. Huo was doing this, he actually thought his son would know.

But he didn't expect him to come so quickly. He had just received the news and let the person go, but his son's car arrived like a cheetah that heard the call, rushing towards him.
"Master, you're here?"
"Get out!"

Butler He Tingyu heard the commotion and immediately ran out of the house, wanting to block it first.

But as soon as he stepped out, the man who had just gotten out of the car saw him and, with bloodshot eyes, glared at him before roaring fiercely and kicking him to the ground.
Ho Si-jue had never really considered this butler.

He neither scorned nor rejoiced!
He entered full of killing intent, and the Huo family members who rushed to the sound upon hearing the commotion saw that their ancestor had arrived early in the morning, still carrying such a terrifying aura.

Immediately, they hid again.

This is the King of Hell, you can't afford to provoke him, it's best to hide quickly.

Thus, in the end, the old master who had been waiting for news in the hall received his son who arrived with a menacing air.

"Where is the person?"

Ho Sijue saw this old man and didn't want to waste time talking nonsense. He went straight to the point and asked about the person.

The old man saw it and his face instantly changed.

He stood up, his mind racing. After a moment's thought, he chose to deny it: "Who are you? Why are you at my house in the morning instead of going to work?"
Huo Sijue sneered.
He thought this old man was of the same bloodline as him, at least, he would be as smart as him. But now, he's performing like a clown in front of him, showing off his pathetic acting skills.

Huo Sijue pulled a stool over and sat down casually. He was furious, but now he seemed strangely calm.
"If she died at your hands like that doctor did all those years ago, would you believe it? I'd go to the police right now and confess to murder."

"You—"

The old man never expected him to suddenly say something like that. Instantly, he was so angry that he stood up straight from his chair.
Is he crazy? For a woman like that?

The old man looked at him in disbelief, as if the once familiar stranger was completely unrecognizable.

"Huo Sijue, I'm doing this to help you. All I can do is bury this secret permanently. What's wrong with that?"

"No, you are not wrong."

Ho Si-jue shook his head, his expression still very calm: “But that's not our reason for killing.”

The old man was taken aback: "What did you say?"

Huo Sijue looked at this father, suddenly, with his crimson eyes narrowed, a ghostly light flashed.

“Because, when you do this, it makes me feel like I killed them all. I've killed everyone around me one by one, and now it's the mother of my child. You tell me, who next after her? Is it you? You know my secret too, right?”

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