Chapter 7 — The cold-hearted CEO picked up the Little Fairy

All of this happened so fast, so fast that everyone had no time to react. The upper class of Van Thanh has completely witnessed the tricks and decisiveness of the head of the Hoac family. At the same time, they also learned that the Hoac family had a little princess that no one dared to touch. That's me, White Demon Demon. After solving those problems, the Hoac family's life returned to peace. No, I should say more... chickens fly and dogs bark. Because the Hoac family has a new member. Mr. Hoac, a strong pillar of the Hoac family, has returned from the military sanatorium. When he was young, Mr. Hoac used to go to the battlefield, kill the enemy, was a bloody soldier, had a hot temper, said one was one, said two was two. The entire Hoac family, from Hoac Tham to Hoac Nhat, no one is not afraid of him. Hearing that Hoac Tham, without his consent, had arbitrarily adopted an illegitimate child of unknown origin as his daughter, he was so angry that he banged the table over the phone.

“Do something wrong!”

“Is the bloodline of our Huo family something that can be mixed up casually?”

“I don't care what background that brat has, get rid of me immediately!”

However, this time Hoc Tham was extremely unusual, not obedient at all.

“Dad, Yeu Yeu is my daughter, no one has the right to take her away.”

His voice was steady and determined. This made him mad, he directly said cruel words, saying he would go home himself to chase that "little brat" out the door. So the entire Hoac family, up and down, fell into a tense atmosphere. Hoac Nhat and Hoac Tu Dien appeared worried.

“Eldest brother, what to do now?

Your grandfather's temperament is not unknown, no one can change what he has decided.

“That's right, what if he treats Yeu Ye…”

Hoo Tham also had an extremely solemn expression. Only I kept eating and drinking, not worrying at all. 【It's just an old man, there's nothing to be afraid of.】 【Furthermore, I looked at his appearance, although he has a hot temper, his heart is not bad, he is an upright person.】 【It's just... there seems to be some trouble on his body.】 When I saw Mr. Hoac's photo, I discovered that his body was surrounded by a strong murderous aura. Not because he was cursed by someone, but... brought back from the battlefield. That was the resentment of the enemies who died at his hands, accumulated over the years. This type of killing intent will seriously affect his health and fortune in the last years of his life. Today, a Hong Ky car with military license plates slowly entered the Huo family's manor. The car door opened, an old man wearing a Sun Yat Son outfit, gray hair but strong spirit, majestic appearance, walked down with a cane. Even though he was old, his eyes were still sharp like an eagle, not angry but powerful. He is Mr. Hoac, Hoac Chan Quoc.

“Grandpa!”

Hoo Nhat and Hoac Tu Dien immediately ran out to greet him with flattering expressions. Hooc Chan Quoc just snorted coldly, ignored them, and went straight into the living room. Hoac Tham held my hand and stood in the middle of the living room. Hooc Chan Quoc's eyes were like headlights, shining straight at me. Those eyes were filled with scrutiny and dissatisfaction.

“Are you that wild brat?”

His voice resounding and majestic, carrying the familiar killing aura of those who have experienced battle. A normal child, being looked at and scolded by him like that, would definitely have cried. But I'm not a normal child. I raised my small face and looked at him, not afraid at all. On the contrary, she gave him a sweet smile.

“Hello, grandpa.”

This smile of mine blocked the scolding behind by Hooc Chan Quoc. He was stunned, he had prepared harsh reproaches, he could no longer utter a single sentence. He looked at the small white dough. When he smiled, his eyes curved like a crescent moon in front of him. A certain corner of his heart seemed to be poked by something. Go soft. 【This old man, he's too ferocious.】 【But the murderous aura on his body is too heavy.】 【If we don't deal with it right away, he won't be able to sleep tonight, he'll have nightmares again.】 My young and clear voice, accompanied by the grumbling in my heart, rang out at the same time. Huo Chan Quoc's body suddenly stiffened. He opened his eyes wide, looking at me incredulously.

“I…

How do you know I can't sleep every night? Only he and the main treating doctor know this. He was often tormented by post-war psychological trauma syndrome, plagued by nightmares every night, and had not had a good night's sleep for a long time. Hoc Tham and everyone were also stunned. They only knew that their grandfather's health was not good, but they didn't know specifically what it was. I tilted my head, looking innocent.

“I saw it.”

I pointed behind him.

“Grandpa, there are many, many dark shadows behind you.”

“They keep talking in his ear, making him feel uneasy.”

As soon as the words ended, the temperature in the living room seemed to drop a few degrees. Hoc Nhat and Hoac Tu Dien were so scared that their faces turned pale and they unconsciously took a few steps back. Hooc Chan Quoc felt like he was struck by lightning, his whole body felt cold. Because everything I said is true. Every night when he closed his eyes, he saw the people he killed on the battlefield, their bodies covered in blood rushing towards him, screaming and cursing in his ears. That torment, living is not as good as dying. He looked at me, his gaze from the previous scrutiny turned into deep shock and... a thin, hard-to-notice glimmer of hope.

“I…

Do you see them?

“Yes.”

I nodded, "They're so pitiful, they're stuck here, they can't go home." I sighed, took out a stack of yellow banknotes from my small cloth bag.

“Grandpa, don't be afraid.”

“I will help them transcend, take them to where they need to go, from now on, you will have a good night's sleep.”

I took the paper money and went out into the yard. Everyone in the Hoac family followed, both tense and curious, looking at me. I lit the paper money on fire, chanting the Rebirth Mantra. My voice was empty and distant, as if it came from the horizon. Along with my incantations, the black shadows surrounding Huo Zhenguo that only I could see gradually became transparent. The resentment and suffering on their faces gradually disappeared, replaced by a feeling of liberation and serenity. They bowed deeply to greet me. Then, it turns into spots Tiny light, disappearing into the air. The murderous aura that had surrounded Hoo Chan Quoc's body for decades, at this very moment, also disappeared into thin air. Hooc Chan Quoc felt that the burden that had been on his shoulders for decades was lifted in the blink of an eye. Unprecedented relief and peace flowed from my chest. He looked at the small figure standing in the middle of the fire, chanting incantations that he did not understand, and tears fell freely.