WARNING! Tsundere President

Huo Yunting's heart trembled as he thought about the two names. The wind blew in through the half-opened car window, messing up his hair, but it could not dispel the heat in his heart.

That must be his daughter!

His little lover who had been missing for 18 years!

Even if Huo Yunting had no proof, he had already believed it.

The one-hour drive was reduced to half an hour by Huo Yunting.

Finally, he arrived at a remote house. He pushed open the car door and stepped on the mud with his leather shoes. Looking at the blue and white House in front of him, he took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

He strode in with his long legs.

The bodyguards followed closely behind and went up the stairs.

He came to the door and tried to push it.

It was locked.

He was just about to pull out his gun and force his way in.

With a creak, the door was suddenly opened from the inside, and Mo Shan's loving and excited voice could be heard.

"Ning-ning, did you really kill Lu Zhaoyang ..."

Her voice stopped abruptly.

Huo Yunting's cold and Asura-like face was reflected in her eyes.

In an instant, she felt as if she was possessed by the god of death. A chill ran from her palm to the top of her head, flowing through her limbs and bones.

The smile on her face was taken over by fear. She opened her mouth, but no sound came out. It was as if someone was choking her!

"Mo Shan!"

"It's you!" Huo Yunting stared at the familiar face and said gloomily.

“……”

Mo Shan's entire body trembled. She was so terrified that she could not even complete a sentence.

"H-H-H-H-H-H-Huo Yunting!"

The last three words were filled with fear and panic.

"It's me. "

Huo Yunting walked towards her like a Grim Reaper. Every step he took was filled with pressure. Coupled with his cold eyes, mo Shan was forced to step back.

She pushed the wheelchair with her hands in a panic, and she let out a low roar.

"You! How did you find me? Why!"

One second he was in heaven, and the next he was dragged into hell.

Even mo Shan could not accept such a huge difference.

"This is impossible!"

“……”

Huo Yunting did not care about her crazed expression. He reached out and grabbed her by the neck, lifting her up in the air as if she was a chicken.

His expression didn't change no matter how she screamed and hit him. His cold eyes swept over her two legs that were equipped with metal artificial limbs.

"Mo Shan! You're really looking for death!"

"Chi ... Chi ..."

Mo Shan's feet left the ground as she struggled to free herself from Huo Yunting's grip on her neck.

As time went by, she started to feel suffocated.

He was like a stranded fish, opening his mouth wide and breathing with difficulty. His pupils gradually dilated, and strange syllables came out of his mouth.

The shadow of death had already enveloped her.

Huo Yunting watched her tears and snot flow out of her eyes. He clenched his fist so hard that mo Shan's eyes rolled back, as if she was going to die in the next second.

Bang! Bang!

Suddenly, he flicked his hand.

Mo Shan's body flew through the air like a kite with a broken string before she crashed into the wall and rolled to the ground.

Before she could react, Huo Yunting had stepped on her chest. It was as if he was stepping on a bug. It was as if he was going to crush her.