Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!-Chapter 50 - Master, I was wrong

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50: Chapter 50: Master, I was wrong

50 -50: Master, I was wrong

Huo Yirong looked closely at the inflammatory video on his phone, his handsome face grave.

His gaze flickered, his eyes filled with a restless storm, his features dark and demonic under the dim light in the study.

The man raised his head, his deep pupils revealing an abyss: “Is the surveillance footage I copied from the hotel that night still available?”

Huo Qiang: “Yes, but the portion when Third Master entered the room is blank.

The surveillance system had a malfunction.”

Huo Yirong’s finger tapped on the office desk, creating a crisp sound that filled the study with an ominous and oppressive aura.

After who knows how long, a chilling, mocking laughter echoed in the study.

“The Imperial Court Hotel belongs to the Su Family.

It’s quite the coincidence that surveillance happened to malfunction that evening!”

The cold and ruthless tone in Huo Yirong’s voice was clear evidence of his fury.

Huo Qiang was well aware that the Imperial Court Hotel was owned by the Su Family.

On the night of the incident, the Third Master had met with Su Family members at the hotel to discuss the marriage between Second Master and Su Jingshu, a daughter of the Su Family.

He pursed his lips, frankly saying, “Second Master, something is strange about this.”

Huo Yirong’s lips curled into a sinister smile.

Indeed, something was extremely amiss.

Doctor Chen drew several tubes of blood from Han Kexin during the day.

The results confirmed that she was indeed pregnant.

However, it wasn’t a child from the Huo Family.

Han Kexin was already half a month pregnant when Huo Yunjiao had sexual relations with her less than ten days ago.

It was clear who the child’s father was. freewebnoveℓ.com

“If I remember correctly, wasn’t it Huo Zhi who personally went to pick up Third Brother that night?”

Huo Yirong narrowed his eyes, his pupils gleaming.

“Yes, Huo Zhi received the news that night and led the team to pick up Third Master.”

“Bring her here.

Now.”

“Yes, Second Master!”

As Huo Qiang turned to leave, he was called to stop.

“Wait——”

Huo Yirong watched the video on his phone, where Han Kexin was kneeling on the ground, controlled by Rong Jing and subjected to his ruthless tyranny.

A murderous intent flashed in his deep eyes.

He raised his hand, pointed to the man in the video, and ordered, “Bring this bastard to me as well.”

Half an hour later.

A battered and blood-stained Huo Zhi was brought into Huo Yirong’s study.

Punishment Hall of the Huo Family was as good as a death sentence.

Anyone who entered could expect to escape without severe injury or disfigurement.

Huo Zhi had been tormented there for a whole day and night, and was hardly recognizable.

Fortunately, she was still breathing.

The blood on her body stained the carpet in the study, filling the room with a strong smell of blood.

During the wait, Huo Yirong had moved to stand by the floor-to-ceiling window.

He didn’t turn around even when he heard movement behind him.

“Second Master.”

Huo Zhi slowly rose, propping her body that was ready to collapse at any moment, and knelt on the carpet.

She lowered her gaze, afraid to look at the man not far away.

The humiliations in the Punishment Hall had forced the servility in her to take root at a deeper level.

Huo Yirong turned to face her.

At the sight of Huo Zhi’s destitute appearance, a bewitching smile crept onto his face.

“It seems the punishment hall has trained you well.”

Huo Zhi, kneeling on the floor, slowed her breathing.

“Second Master, I was wrong.”

She knelt on the floor, touching her forehead to the ground in a posture of surrender.

Her respectful voice was filled with servility.

“Crawl over here.” Huo Yirong commanded coldly.

Upon hearing the command, Huo Zhi let out a sigh of relief.

She placed her slender fingers on the plush carpet, and without hesitation began to crawl towards the man by the window.

At this point, even if she wanted to stand and walk, she didn’t have the strength.

The only way she could get closer to the master was by crawling towards him.

When Huo Zhi crawled close enough to him, Huo Yirong noticed the bloodstains on the carpet she had left behind while dragging her body.

He frowned slightly, displeasure flickering beneath his irises.

His anger was prepared to burst forth.

However, dropping his gaze to Huo Zhi’s pale face, the majority of his rage subsided.

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