Master Zhan, your daughter has gone out to catch ghosts again.

Chapter 277 Huo Kong also took Huo Yan away from the capital.

Huo Kong also put his hands in his pockets, indifferently ignoring it, not even glancing at it, turned around and went back into the house, closing the door behind him to soothe Huo Yan's emotions.

But Huo Yan kept crying, accompanied by ear-piercing screams.

No matter what Huo Kong said, he wouldn't listen to a word.

One hour, two hours, three hours...

Time passed slowly, and Huo Yan showed no sign of stopping.

The neighbors were used to it and tried to be tolerant, after all, the child was quite pitiful.

Huo Kong also sat on the ground against the wall, his head tilted back, staring listlessly at the colorless ceiling.

Huo Yan sat on the bed and cried, while the Maine Coon cat, frightened, hid under the bed.

Suddenly, Huo Kongye's phone rang; it was the police station calling.

Huo Kong answered the phone. The police asked him to come over and give a statement, which Huo Kong agreed to.

After hanging up the phone and standing up, Huo Kong felt a surge of irritation as he looked at Huo Yan, who was still crying hysterically.

"I'm going out for a bit. You'll be home alone. I'll be right back."

Just as Huo Kong was about to leave, he suddenly remembered Zhan Jinxi's instructions, saying that when Huo Yan cried, he should never leave him alone at home. It would be best if someone was by his side to take care of him, preferably someone he knew well, so that he could have a little sense of security.

Huo Kong took a deep breath and then dialed the police station back, explaining that he couldn't leave and asked them to come to his door.

A short while later, the police arrived and were shocked to hear Huo Yan crying.

The cries and screams were loud enough to shake the earth.

Based on some testimonies and surveillance video, Huo Kong was also cleared of suspicion.

When the police asked if he was carrying a firearm, Huo Kong immediately showed his identification.

Upon seeing this evidence, the police officers were filled with respect. After offering a few words of concern, they left.

After the police left, Huo Kong continued his routine: cooking, eating, cleaning, washing his hair, taking a shower, washing and drying clothes, and finally sitting on the sofa to look at his phone.

During this time, Huo Yan's crying and screaming never stopped.

Around 2 or 3 a.m., a message popped up on Huo Kongye's phone: "[Huo Kongye, my winter break is almost over. Let's meet up for Valentine's Day.]"

Huo Kong understood the deeper meaning of this message, but he wanted to pretend that he didn't understand anything.

This is beneficial to everyone and has no drawbacks whatsoever.

"Brother~"

Suddenly, Huo Yan came out of the room carrying a Maine Coon cat. His face was covered in tears, and he looked pitiful and endearing.

"Go to sleep." Huo Kong put down his phone, got up, and led Huo Yan into the room. He coaxed Huo Yan for an hour before she finally fell asleep.

Huo Kong returned to the living room, picked up his phone, and the message was still coldly displayed on the screen.

It's not that he doesn't want to respond, it's that he can't respond.

Zhan Jinxi, she deserves the best in the world, while he is not good enough.

Given her circumstances, she should be compatible with higher-level requirements, not lower-level requirements.

For several days in a row, Zhan Jinxi did not receive a reply from Huo Kongye, but Zhan Jinxi did not pay much attention to it, because YoYo always managed to divert her attention.

The short winter break ended quickly. Zhan Jinxi returned to school, ready to discuss Huo Yan's condition with Lun Su and the others and come up with a treatment plan for the next stage. However, Lun Su informed him that Huo Kong had also taken Huo Yan away from Kyoto.

"What? Huo Kongye has left Kyoto?" Zhan Jinxi was shocked.

Why did he leave Kyoto so abruptly? His brother had just started to recover; shouldn't he have stayed a little longer? Why did he suddenly leave?

"This bank card was for his medical expenses; he also said he was very grateful to us..."

"He contacted you?" Zhan Jinxi asked anxiously.

"Ah."

When did he contact you?

"A week ago."

A week ago? That is, the day before I sent him the message.

Is it because of myself? Or is there another reason?

Huo Kongye's departure did not cause much trouble for Zhan Jinxi's life; it was just that sometimes, when he had free time, he couldn't help but think about it.

I wonder what he's doing now, how Huo Yan is doing, where they went, and whether they'll come back.

Gradually, the more I thought about it, the less I thought about it, and I continued my busy university life.