Dressed as the ex-wife of a high-cold boss

The scarlet in Huo Linzheng's eyes seemed to be bleeding.

Mr. Huo didn't care about his body, so he staggered forward.

Thin, withered arms hugged Huo Linzheng, "Don't think too much, you will always be my pride.

I've never been so satisfied with anyone but you.

I'm not even satisfied with who I used to be.

Seeing what you've done along the way makes me happy for you from the bottom of my heart, kid.

I love you and love you too.

When you gave up your own interests countless times to fulfill your cousins, I was not only happy for your mind and behavior, but also felt sorry for you.

When I feel distressed, I want to give you more preference.

It is my Huo family's fortune to have such a descendant as you in our Huo family! "

Huo Linzheng kept his back stiff and did not move.

"Ever since your second brother poisoned you and you kept it a secret, I don't think I should encourage you blatantly.

The Huo family doesn't need another patriarch who is willing to drink poison and maintain brotherhood for the sake of the Huo family's descendants. It's too painful and still not understood by others. "

Huo Linzheng keenly sensed that there was something in Mr. Huo's words.

"Who is that Patriarch?"

Mr. Huo let go of Huo Linzheng, "It's me."

"I'm different from you, I'm a descendant of the Huo family that everyone dislikes.

I played a bad deck to the best of my ability by my own efforts.

I never dared to think that I would be the head of the Huo family. I assisted my elder brother in business, and my elder brother gave him a trick to put him in prison for three years.

My own mother called me stupid and wanted to poison me to death, and instead supported my own brother.

After finding out that I was not dead, he threatened me with my son's life, and he would never be able to compete with my brother for family property.

After my brother got cancer, she asked me to test the medicine for him, and he almost died.

In the end, my brother died.

She hanged herself in my brother's mourning hall, and she will curse me for a bad death. "

Mr. Huo's eyes were cloudy.

"This is the mourning hall. I have been sleeping here for decades."

Huo Linzheng felt a sense of relief.

"I don't want my children and grandchildren to kill each other again, I want you to have a life that I don't have.

Under heavy interest, few people can stand it.

I thought I could keep you clean and become the head of the family with a clear heart.

It turns out that you are better than I imagined, and you are completely selfless in your heart. "

"What is your entanglement with my dad?"

"The answer you know is because of Shen Xue, right?"

Huo Linzheng nodded silently.

"Just a woman, how can father and son become enemies?"

In just one sentence, an endless story is outlined.

"I want your dad to tell you more about this past, because in your dad's eyes, the breakdown of my relationship with him was indeed due to a woman."

"What about your version?"

"I'll tell you after you've heard your dad's version."

"Then let me ask again, did you really want to separate me and Xuan Yun at the family dinner that day?"

"I won't say anything until your dad tells you about the past."

At this time, the sky was bright.

Both of them looked tired.

Mr. Huo said to the housekeeper, "Prepare a room for Xiaoqi."

"No, I'll sleep with you in the mourning hall."

Mr. Huo and the housekeeper glanced at each other, with warmth flashing across their eyes.

Huo Linzheng was lying behind the screen outside Mr. Huo's bed.

He rested his arm on his pillow, never thought that this would be a mourning hall.

But according to the layout of the Huo family's mansion many years ago, this was once a yard.

It is not surprising to stop the mourning hall and arrange the mourning hall.

Through the screen, he could vaguely see the hunchbacked old man Huo.

I remembered what Xuan Yun once said, the knife stabbed by the relatives is always deep and painful.

Before meeting Xuan Yun, he didn't believe that such a thing would happen.

All he could see was sunlight.

He thought he was in the sun.

And Xuan Yun was poisoned to death by the person closest to her, and her younger brother was also poisoned to death by the person closest to her...

Now, he is not surprised to hear about his grandfather's past.

And what about Shen Xue?

Is Shen Xue really grandpa's handwriting?

Huo Linzheng's consciousness gradually became blurred until he completely lost consciousness.

After Huo Linzheng fell asleep, the housekeeper helped Mr. Huo up.

Mr. Huo asked: "Xu Yun is in Dijing?"

"Correct."

"I'm going to see her."

"Master, your body..."

"It's worth living a few decades longer."

The butler didn't say anything more, and helped Mr. Huo change his clothes.

*
Xuan Yun tried his best to stabilize his mind, and when he returned to Dijing, he still couldn't remember how he got back just now.

Xuan Jiangying stared at Xuan Yun all the way, reluctant to blink.

Xuan Yun put him on the sofa, and his thoughts drifted away.

Xuan Jiangying blushed from holding back, and finally thought of a chance to communicate with his sister smoothly.

Su Jiangying unlocked Su Yun's phone with the password, and turned on the memo function.

Tap on the virtual keyboard with your short fingers.

"Sister, I'm Lolo.

I don't know what fate has played, I have been in this baby's body since he was born.

I never thought that you and I would meet again in this way.

Sister, you met a very nice man.

The way he looks at you is love that can't be hidden, don't doubt his love.

If you want to hold his hand, you can hold it. We are already very lucky.

In the future, don't be afraid, Huo Linzheng, me, and other members of the family will accompany you. "

It was already the limit for Xuan Jiangying to finish typing this paragraph.

Her short, lotus-root-like arms were so sore that she couldn't lift them up.

After he pressed save, he was about to tug on Xuan Yun's sleeve to show her what he typed with all his effort.

At this moment, the doorbell rang.

When Xuan Yun came back to his senses, it was not surprising to see Xuan Jiangying playing with her mobile phone.

Get up and open the door.

Outside the door is Mr. Huo.

Mr. Huo was leaning on a cane, and his eyes, which could see through the world, looked at Xuan Yun on the screen.

"Miss Xi, I know you're here, you can't hide, open the door."

Xuan Yun opened the door, "Where is Linzheng? He didn't come back with you?"

"You're very smart." Mr. Huo entered the room with a cane.

Seeing Xuan Jiangying playing with his mobile phone with his little butt pouted on the sofa, "Is this your adopted little cousin? The real person is cuter than the photo."

Just one sentence contains too much information.

Su Yun: "You really care about me."

"I'll negotiate a deal with you." Mr. Huo didn't treat Xiu Jiangying as an adult at all, and started talking directly on the sofa.

"Is that what you told my mother 20 years ago?"

"Your mother is not smart. You don't need me to talk to her, she will mess up on her own."

Xuan Yun sat across from Mr. Huo, and didn't even have the politeness to pour him a cup of tea.

The housekeeper seemed to have been here thousands of times, and deftly bypassed the living room, went to the tea room and poured a cup of tea for Mr. Huo.

After drinking half a cup of tea, Mr. Huo said, "My Huo family doesn't marry Shen's daughters. This is the rule no matter how long it takes. You and Linzheng had an entangled marriage, which ended in divorce. Facts have shown that you If it’s not suitable, don’t make useless persistence.”

"Afraid that I will take revenge on you?"

"After living in my eighties, life and death are no longer important to me. Maybe it's a blessing to die early."

If Xuan Yun didn't look at Mr. Huo's expression and face, he would easily lead him away.

She simply lowered her brows and eyes, playing with her fingernails seemingly bored.