Zhan Lao shook his head, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye, and his expression was desolate: "She won't want to see me, she hates me!" ”

Zhan Muqing stared at him and didn't speak.

If he were a mother, she wouldn't have seen him.

"Third child, I'm sorry for your mother, and I'm sorry for you......"

Zhan Muqing pursed his thin lips and was silent.

It's useless to say sorry now, his mother's death and his life ruined like this were all contributed by the old man.

"You should keep these three words and tell your mother."

Leng Bingbing left a few words, Zhan Muqing lifted his feet and left, but he just walked to the door and did not leave.

"Zhan Ye, give me cigarettes!"

Zhan Ye was stunned for a moment, since he had a child, Zhan Shao had hardly touched that thing again.

"Yes."

Zhan Ye handed over a cigar and respectfully lit the fire.

A little spark looked particularly lonely in the night, and Zhan Muqing's mood was inexplicably heavy, smoking deeply, and swallowing smoke irritably.

Zhan Ye stood aside and didn't dare to speak, Zhan Lao must be uncomfortable in his heart like this.

No matter how cruel he used to be, he was always his father.

——

United Kingdom, Huo Jia,

Mrs. Huo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the withered yellow leaves outside the window keep falling, and a trace of sadness crossed her eyes.

She folded her arms and felt the cold.

A coat was suddenly added to her, and a man's voice sounded behind her: "What have you been thinking absent-mindedly for the past two days?" ”

Mrs. Huo smiled faintly and held Huo's father's hand: "Why is the meeting so late?" ”

"I heard that the old man can't do it, so it's just these two days."

Hearing Huo's father's words, Mrs. Huo's hands trembled, and she bit her lip and said, "Really?" So can we make a move? ”

The Huo family has coveted the Zhan family for a long time!

"I'm going to go to Italy with my son tomorrow, are you going?"

Huo's father is not in good health, but he loves his wife very much.

After thinking about it, Hove nodded: "Go!" ”

At this time, the people who came to visit Zhan Lao were all business partners, and few of them were sincerely looking forward to his death.

Watching the sports car slowly enter the Zhanjia Castle, Mrs. Huo's hands couldn't help but tighten.

"What's wrong with you, you seem to be nervous?"

Hearing his father's voice, Huo Jichuan on the side subconsciously looked over and saw Mrs. Huo, but he couldn't see the expression on her face clearly.

After eating last night, Mrs. Huo had allergies on her face again, so she was forced to wear a mask.

As for how to be allergic, she knows best!

"It's fine." Mrs. Huo smiled faintly, "I'm not used to the climate here!" ”

Father Huo smiled faintly, fed Mrs. Huo some water, and did not ask any further.

Five minutes later, the sports car stopped at the war veteran's private villa, and the attendant would pull the car door.

The moment she stepped out of the car door, Mrs. Huo only felt that every step she took was illusory.

She's been waiting for this day for a long time!

Coming to see him off for the last time, she really wanted to see what his expression was.

"Huo Lao, madam, Huo Shao......"

Zhan Muting smiled slightly, neither humble nor arrogant, "It's hard to come all the way to visit my father!" ”

Father Huo was used to being polite, so he just smiled faintly and walked towards the old man's room with his arms around Mrs. Huo.

When passing by Zhan Muqing's side, Mrs. Huo's footsteps paused, and she glanced up at him.

Zhan Muqing's face was gloomy and expressionless.

Also, what expression can he have?

The old man died of war, and it was a relief for everyone.

Huo Jichuan looked at his mother's abnormality and frowned.

Once or twice is an accident, three or four times is not.

Every time my mother looked at Zhan Muqing's eyes...... Very different!

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Ten chapters over, see you in the early morning.

We're going to meet, huh......