Translator: Exodus Tales  Editor: Exodus Tales

“So tell me, how did she fall down?”

“…” The man paused and knocked the tabletop lightly, recalling the ink all over her dirty dress as coldness flashed across his eyes, “And her clothes and the red mark on her forehead.”

He suppressed the fury in his tone and gazed at Huo Chenyu with a half-smile, “You better give me an explanation.”

Huo Yao never felt so bad for a child before.

In his eyes, he valued natural selection and survival of the fittest.

If she got bullied, it only meant that she was too weak.

Huo Chenyu slowly clenched his fist as he recalled the dirty ink on the little girl's dress and the scratch on her forehead, snapping back when he felt the piercing pain in his palm.

The young boy's lips curved up slightly as if he recalled the scene of Ye Sang getting bullied, coldness filled his eyes, and replied calmly, “She must've gotten them from conflicts with children at kindergarten.”

As to how she fell down…..

Huo Chenyu couldn't figure out what the man was thinking at the moment as he straightened his back slightly, recounting what had happened in an exceptionally calm manner.

When Huo Yao heard that the little girl fell down hard because she was defending her brother, Huo Yao was lost in a trance for a few seconds.

He tapped the tabletop with his fingertips and repeated what Huo Chenyu said as he dragged on his sinister voice, “The Zhao family?”

The man smiled coldly, iciness filled his monotone.

Huo Chenyu knew that the man had frequent mood swings. He decided to shut his mouth and observe Huo Yao's expressions silently.

He knew of Huo Yao's mercilessness more than anyone else.

Huo Chenyu wasn't sure if he valued profits more than a child and if he would be angry at Ye Sang for ruining the collaboration with the Zhao family.

“You broke the Zhao family's son's hands?”

Eventually, Huo Yao's gloomy expression darkened more and he looked down, unable to observe any feelings from his tone of voice.

However, Huo Chenyu obviously felt Huo Yao's expectancy.

The study was so silent that they could hear a needle dropping on the ground; the father and son confronted each other.

The boy replied indifferently, “Yes.”

Huo Chenyu's personality was more or less the same as Huo Yao's personality.

They were both naturally cold and heartless, and they both would do anything to achieve their goal.

Huo Yao knew that this child was an ingrate, so he raised an eyebrow at his action of defending Ye Sang and thought of conspiracies.

“Why did you help her?”

“Or, what do you want from that little thing?”

It wasn't his fault for being so suspicious, but it was indeed because Huo Chenyu did something different from what he would normally do.

The man's cold voice made him sound like he was smiling, but he wasn't, “You aren't an impulsive person.”

Huo Chenyu pressed his lips together in silence.

It was true.

If it was before, he would at most do something behind Zhao Qian's back and use some idiot to do the things for him.

Not do it himself and stir up more problems.

Huo Yao snorted and his phone rang before he could ask more.

He glanced at his phone.

The Zhao family.

Huo Chenyu's heart clenched and subconsciously looked up to see Huo Yao's reaction.

The man looked indifferent and picked up the call.

“Mr. Huo,” The person on the other side went straight to the topic, “I heard that my Qianqian had some conflicts with your two children?”