Scolding

Huo Ci frowned. Why was the Old Master looking for him so late? When he got up, he took a look at Ling Sheng, who was on the bed. That brat was anxious now? Why had she not thought of the consequences when she had hidden Third Master Jun?

Humph!

I will let him off today. Consider this a lesson!

Ling Sheng watched her father take light, brisk footsteps while he hummed a tune. When he reached the door, he turned around and smiled at her. "I'll be back soon. Xiaoqi, take good care of your mother."

Xiaoqi nodded vigorously. "Xiaoqi knows. Don't worry, Grandpa. Leave Mommy to me."

The moment Huo Ci stepped out, Ling Sheng jumped up. However, he had just closed the door when he pushed it open again. She felt like dying, so she lay down suddenly.

"What's wrong?"

Ling Sheng shook her head. "It's alright, Father. Go quickly. Don't make the Old Master wait."