hangqing dialed his secretary's phone with a sullen face: "Check on Wen Boyer's recent situation for me."The secretary over there immediately went to check. After five minutes, the secretary called ba...Wen Man took good care of Huo Xi and returned to the master bedroom, but Huo Shaoting was not there.

She found him in the study.

The night is as dark as ink...

He didn't turn on the light, standing alone by the floor-to-ceiling window, smoking quietly. The smoke from his inhalations and exhalations was blown away by the night wind.

Fade and lighten.

Wen Man stepped in, walked over and hugged him from behind: "Shaoting, still thinking"

Since returning from the temple, he has been in low spirits.

Obvious, very concerned.

He patted his waist, snuffed out the cigarette, and whispered, "No, don't overthink it!"

Wen Man's face was pressed against his back, soothing him: "Then be happy, okay Maybe that master isn't accurate, perhaps he's just talking nonsense."

Ho Shaoting turned around and smiled lightly.

He patted her stomach: "Are you being good"

Wen Man glanced at him: "It's only been a little over a month, so where is there any good or bad"

Ho Shao-ting embraced her, kissing her hair: "Wen Man, I will take good care of this child until he is born and watch him grow up... I won't let you leave again."

Wen Man leaned against him, listening to what he said.

She had been with him for so long, yet she couldn't help but notice the tension that still lingered in his heart.

She was trying to please him.

Lifting her head, she kissed his sharply defined jawline, then trailed kisses down his neck… Her warm breath always stirred something within him, and to top it off, she was being so unusually forward.

He really wanted to, but he was worried about the children.

After being teased for so long, he couldn't help himself. He scooped her up and gently placed her on the wide desk... Wen Man was a little scared, hugging his neck tightly: "Shaoting!"

In the dim light, he leaned in and kissed her.

Wen Man wanted to move, but he wouldn't let her. He held her ten fingers tightly and kissed them one by one.

"Shaoting..."

Wen Man's voice trembled.

She had only experienced this feeling once, on a snowy night when he lifted her onto the piano... That night was unforgettable for her!

Ho Shao-ting soothed her, his voice hoarse as he spoke: "Don't be afraid! It won't hurt the child!"

He admitted that the master's words unsettled him, so he had to do something now to soothe his inner turmoil.

For a long, long time…

Ho Shao-ting straightened up, still lowering his head to kiss her.

Wen Man's body was still trembling slightly, she let him kiss her, and together they savored the taste of madness.

The night is as cool as water.

He leaned in close to her, their breaths mingling and warm against each other.

Wen Man leaned against his shoulder, her voice trembling with sobs as she asked, "Are you feeling any better"

Ho Shao-ting hummed nonchalantly.

He leaned in close to her ear and whispered huskily, "How was that just now"

Wen Man was speechless.

Huo Shaoting embraced her quietly. He didn't know how long it had been, when Wen Man was about to fall asleep, he whispered in her ear: "Wen Man, I love you!"

Wen Man felt like she had been burned.

That heat, it reaches straight to the heart...

……

Huo Shaoting and Wen Man's wedding was set for a month later. With Mrs. Huo and Mingzhu making all the arrangements, Wen Man had nothing to worry about; she only needed to take care of little Huo Xi as always.

Ho Shao-ting was rather busy.

He wants to finish his work and have a month free to travel with Wen Man.

Xiao Hoxi should come along too.

He was handling official business when Zhang, his secretary, pushed the door open, carrying a stack of financial reports in her hand.

She came, Huo Shaoting only slightly raised his eyes: "Put it down!"

Zhang's secretary remained motionless.

Ho Shao-ting was a little strange, so he picked it up to look. At first glance, it turned out to be the financial report of Yingjie Agency, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Three years ago, he left the legal profession.

But Yingjie Law Firm was founded by him, and he is still the only major shareholder.

He should have stood up for himself a long time ago, but he never did!

He Shao-ting flipped through it for a while and whispered to Zhang's secretary, "Issue an announcement on my behalf. If there's a suitable price, just transfer it out!"

Zhang's secretary nodded, also a little sad!

This firm was founded by Ho Shaoting. Back then, he handled countless sensational cases both domestically and internationally. At his peak, it was difficult to even get an appointment with Mr. Ho's legal services. It was harder than booking an appointment with a specialist at the hospital.

Zhang's secretary left soon.

Huo Shaoting sat quietly there, flipping through the financial reports. The reason he made such a quick decision was actually influenced by what the master had said.

Only he knows, what those lawsuits brought him: fame and exorbitant fees back then.

He… has done so many things against his conscience!

My mood was damp, and the phone on the table rang.

It was a call from the detention center. The voice on the other end was very polite: "Mr. Huo, I hope I'm not disturbing you"

Ho Shao-ting guessed it was related to Qiao An and went around the topic for a few moments.

After a moment's pause, he got to the point: "Mr. Huo, Miss Qiao would like to see you before she leaves. Would you be available"

Ho Shao-ting gripped the microphone, his voice laced with anger!

He lowered his voice. "She intended to murder my daughter. Do you think it's inconvenient for us"

That person also thought it was inappropriate, said sorry and hung up the phone.

Ho Shaoting threw the phone away.

He felt a little restless and reached for a cigarette, lighting it with a trembling hand.

The words of that master, once again, came to mind—

The donor has a strong personality, which may endanger those around them. In the future, the donor will reincarnate in the world. Only when they have weathered the storms and see the clear moon will their life be truly fulfilled!

Huo Shaoting didn't believe in ghosts and spirits before, but at this moment, he felt a sense of awe!

He finished half of his cigarette, called in his secretary, and said seriously: "I want to establish a charitable foundation! Let's call it the West Asia Foundation. We'll put 1 billion in upfront, focusing on helping lost children."

Zhang's secretary was a little surprised.

How come Mr. Huo suddenly decided to do charity work

But she didn't ask, and quickly memorized it, saying, "Okay, I'll apply tomorrow."

He gestured for her to leave.

He was unmotivated to work, leaning back in his chair and turning gently, always feeling like he should do more... to accumulate blessings for his wife and daughters!

The phone on the desk rang. The caller was Wen Man.

Ho Shaoting picked up the phone, his voice gentle: "Have you picked out your wedding dress If you have, I'll come pick you up this afternoon and we can try it on together."

Wen Man smiled softly: "I'm not that delicate! I'll take a driver's car. You can stay at the shop and meet...Shaoting, I picked out a particularly nice little dress for Xi, I'll send you a picture."

He Shaoting said yes.

He hung up the phone and received a picture shortly after.

A very pretty flared skirt, especially with Hsi-na's head of brown curly hair.

Ho Shaoting imagined his family of three taking wedding photos, his heart softened. He replied on WeChat: “It looks pretty good. I’ll come back to pick you up this afternoon, and we’ll pick up Ho Xi together.”words.After sending the message, she ignored it and began to pamper herself. She ate something, then went for a bath with exfoliating scrub, washed her hair, and put on a face mask... Wen Man felt lik...