The call with Murong Qiao didn't last long.
It was late at night after all, and she was also sleepy. The two of them didn't chat for long before the sound of even breathing coming from the cell phone.
By the time Huo Yichen cleaned up his injuries and fell asleep, it was already midnight.
When he woke up the next day, Huo Hong had already gone to the company.
"Young Master, please eat." The butler stood beside him.
Huo Yichen glanced at the empty Huo Family. "They're all gone?"
"The family head brought Huo Xiuyuan along," the butler replied softly.
If he said that it was house arrest, it was house arrest. Huo Hong was not vague with Huo Yichen at all.
This time, the deception had really touched Huo Hong's sore spot. He hated and could not accept this point the most. Huo Yichen's performance had been perfect thus far.
Naturally, Huo Xiuyuan also contributed a lot.
