My Youth Began With Him

Chapter 217: Old things

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"Rong...Rong." Huo Zhenghai squeezed out these two words with a complicated expression.

"You haven't been in good health these past few years. I often see news of your illness on the news."

Huo Zhenghai smiled bitterly, "Yes, he is an old man and is no longer useful as he gets older."

Yang Meirong smiled and said, "How could it be? If you were useless, how could you and Shen Jiani have children like that? Moreover, in recent years, the eldest brother and the second wife have gotten along quite harmoniously. In fact, you are quite successful as a person. But being a father is just a little short of it. Come on, look, we, Xiaomian, are now 24 years old."

Yang Meirong stretched out her hand and pulled Huo Mian forward.

Huo Zhenghai raised his head and looked a little complicated when he saw Huo Mian.

Huo Mian looks very strange. She doesn't look like Huo Zhenghai or Yang Meirong at all.

It can even be said that he is better than both of them.

Unlike Huo Yanyan, she relies on money to decorate her face, such as micro plastic surgery and makeup.

She just has a bare face, but she can overwhelm everyone in terms of temperament.

Huo Zhenghai made many women jealous because of his romantic debts. Bagua Entertainment once exposed that he had six mistresses at the same time, many of whom had had abortions for him, and a few who had gone insane and were admitted to mental hospitals.

The singing drama back then was comparable to the harem of the Qing Dynasty. Not to mention the intrigues and intrigues, not many people survived unscathed in the end.

As one of Huo Zhenghai's lovers, Yang Meirong was both lucky and unfortunate.

Fortunately, she gave birth to Huo Mian and raised him safely. Unfortunately, Huo Mian has not been able to enter the Huo family in these years.

In the eyes of outsiders, Yang Meirong's hope of marrying into a wealthy family was in vain, and the gain outweighed the loss.

However, many years later, it was not a blessing to gain a sensible daughter.

"Xiao Mian, come here and call Uncle Huo. She is more than ten years older than your father Jing." After Yang Meirong introduced her, Huo Mian was a little stunned.

Do you call your own father uncle? Do you care about your deceased uncle and godfather? This is obvious revenge from my mother.

Although she knew something was wrong, Huo Mian still called out, "Uncle Huo."

"Rong Rong, what do you mean?" Huo Zhenghai was suppressed by the uncle's call.

"It's nothing, just saying hello." Yang Meirong still smiled brightly.

"I know you still hate me." Huo Zhenghai sighed.

"What are you hating? Now that I think about it, I want to thank you. Thank you for your ruthlessness and letting me learn to give up. So when it comes to people, don't talk about feelings in anything. Feelings are nothing in the face of interests. Over the years Although I don't have much money, I'm still quite happy. I have a son and a daughter, and a group of warm-hearted neighbors. But you are really not in good health. As the saying goes, it's not that you don't report that the time has not come. "After Yang Meirong said these words, Huo Zhenghai became even more depressed.

"I know you hate me, and it's right for you to hate me, but I want to make up for it now. I know I'm sorry for you and Xiaomian, Rongrong, I was wrong... I've worked hard on you all these years." Huo Zhenghai said emotionally, with circles under his eyes. Red.

"Don't say that, Mr. Huo, I have been very good these years. There is no need to make up for it. I raised my daughter and it has nothing to do with you. Forget the love debt between us and let's not mention the past, but... There is one thing I have to tell you, and I will never forget it. After my family's Ade was in a car accident, I needed 100,000 yuan for surgery in the hospital. I braved the heavy rain to beg you, kowtow to you, and give you some surgery. Kneel down, but you are so indifferent and do nothing to save me... I often think that one hundred thousand yuan is nothing to your Huo family, but if you were willing to lend it to me, Ade might not have died. , so... you already owe Ade your life, Huo Zhenghai, you are such a cruel man, you will never end well in this life, I especially hope to watch you die little by little, so that I can feel comforted." He spoke every word with a strong voice and finally burst into tears...

"Mom... stop talking." Huo Mian couldn't see her mother being excited. Knowing that she was in poor health, Huo Mian immediately stepped forward to help her.