"Tomorrow's headlines are going to be exciting." Huo Hanhuan lightly touched the glass in Jiang Fanxing's hand, "This cup is for our dead son." ”

The corners of Jiang Fanxing's eyes were a little moist, and he pursed the corners of his mouth, his eyes were complicated and there were tears, "To our dead son." ”

The sweet red wine enters the mouth, runs down the throat and into the stomach, causing a wave of heat.

Huo Han pulled the corners of his mouth, his gaze was equally complicated, "He...... Is it called Little Starry Sky? ”

"Yes, the day I gave birth to him, the sky was full of stars, I think it can't be called stars like me, and in the end it's called the starry sky, little starry sky, isn't it good?"

After drinking the red wine in the cup in one gulp, I choked a little, choked tears flowed out, took the wine glass and poured myself a full glass, "Little starry sky, little starry sky, what a nice name." ”

"Well, that's good." Huo Hanhuan seemed to see a white and innocent little boy running around in front of him, shouting his father in a milky voice.

"He is very well-behaved and sensible, and the people in the asylum like him very much. Many times, when some patients go crazy and fall ill and the doctor is helpless, as long as the little starry sky grins and calls people, the patient will be quiet. ”

Coo-dong, a full glass of red wine was drunk, "I hurt him, if he wasn't my son, he would definitely live a happy life." ”

In the days of the madhouse, she always didn't eat well, and she couldn't stand it as an adult, let alone a child.

Huo Han listened quietly, as if a big stone had been pressed on his chest, dull.

"He was used by Jiang Nanyan to threaten me as soon as he was born, although her plan did not succeed, but Xiao Xingkong also suffered a lot. Why is she so ruthless, even a premature baby can't bear to hurt. ”

When Xiao Xingkong was born, it was really difficult, and the feeling of seeing his son being abused but unable to do anything was even more uncomfortable than killing her.

"So how could I let Jiang Nanyan go? I'm going to retaliate! What are these now, there are even more cruel things waiting for her! ”

Hatred flows from the bottom of the eyes and takes root in the heart.

"In this life, the only purpose of my life is to avenge the little starry sky!"

Huo Hanhuan's eyes flashed, as deep as a thousand-year-old cold pool, ruthless and cautious, "Don't worry, none of the enemies can escape." ”

Jiang Fanxing smiled and poured himself another glass of red wine, "My little starry sky is still waiting for me, I can't let him wait too much." ”

Huo Han's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw hatred, despair, and determination on her face.

Terrible resolve.

"Jiang Fanxing, don't forget that you are now Mrs. Huo. Without my Huo Hanhuo's permission, you won't die, and Lord Yama won't dare to take you in. ”

"Yes, maybe." It's all over again.

"Eat, don't drink. If you drink too much, you'll miss out on tomorrow's show. Huo Hanhuan snatched the wine glass from Jiang Fanxing's hand, put a bowl of rice and pushed it in front of her, "Eat, go to bed when you're full." ”

"Sleep? Who do you sleep with? ”

Huo Han paused for a moment, lifted his eyelids and glanced at the woman opposite.

The chin supported by the arm, the cheeks were rosy, and the eyes were misty, obviously drunk.

Ignored her.

I didn't want the woman on the other side to slap the table, "I know, you really didn't have a good heart when you cooked for me!" ”

Huo Hanhuo, "......"

"Weasel is giving New Year's greetings to chickens again."

Huo Hanhuo, "......" this wine is bad enough.