Sigh... Miss Huo is Miss Huo after all.
"Tell me what happened?"
Liang Cheng sighed, motioned Huo Yu to sit down, got up and went out to talk to Liang Sisi for a few words, then returned to the office and locked the door, and then said those things to Huo Yu.
Liang Cheng's narrative was much more straightforward and paler than Liang Sisi's convoluted explanation, but Huo Yu became more and more worried as he listened.
It turns out that he was in so much pain that day, it turns out that he almost died later, and it turns out that the process of finding out the truth was so cruel.
That person's heart must be very painful, right
After Liang Cheng told what happened, he took a sip of water and continued: "That's it. Then Shen Mo disappeared. Before he left, he left me a letter. It was at my house. The letter didn't say anything. It just said , he wants to find out who he is by himself? By the way, he also left a letter to your mother. "
Huo Yu frowned. She thought she would blame him for why he didn't come to her immediately after knowing that they were not related by blood. But after listening to Liang Cheng's words, Huo Yu felt distressed and all other thoughts disappeared.
She didn't know how she got out of the hospital. She stood at the gate of the hospital, watching the traffic coming and going, thinking back.
No wonder Liang Sisi would call her, no wonder her mother and aunt would come to Paris to look for her inexplicably, no wonder her heart would always feel heavy during that time.
He reached out and stopped a car to go back to Huo's house.
When Huo Yu returned home, Yu Shengxia was discussing with Huo Yanyue about her birthday party.
"The raindrops are back, come on, take a look at these, which one do you like?"
Huo Yu walked up to Yu Shengxia with a tense expression and stood still: "Mom, I have something to ask you."
Walking back to the room, Huo Yu said straight to the point: "Mom, Shen... is the matter about my uncle true?"
When she saw her daughter's appearance downstairs, Miss Shengxia felt something was wrong and sighed: "I still didn't hide it from you."
"Why did you hide it from me? Why didn't you tell me?"
"Yudidianer, how do you want us to tell you? The last person I want you to know is Xiaomo."
Yu Shengxia took out a letter from his room and handed it to Huo Yu. Looking at the familiar figure on it, Huo Yu's hands trembled slightly.
There was indeed nothing in Shen Mo's letter to Liang Cheng, but the letter to Yu Shengxia was full of letters.
The sister Shengxia he once liked, the estrangement in his heart, the guilt for so many years, the intertwined love and hate for his parents, and the conflicting pain towards her Huo Yu.
Between the lines, Huo Yu could read that man's heart.
If they could have known this earlier, maybe they would have had a better way to deal with it. However, it happened to be such a coincidence that after he finally succeeded in pushing her away, he revealed everything in the cruelest way.
"We don't know where Xiaomo is now. I originally thought he would go to Paris to find you, but it doesn't seem like he has. Raindrops, give him some time, and Xiaomo will come out. He can tolerate it better than anyone else. It can all heal.”
The tip of Huo Yu's nose was sore, his eyes were a little red, his lips were pursed tightly, and he felt a faint sense of confidence in his heart. Only she... She was the only one in the world who could treat his pain.