"Mom, I won't go back. I have no connection with that family except for the surname Huo, and I don't like that person either."
Huo Mian only felt full of hatred for her biological father, Huo Zhenghai, one of the top ten richest men in the city.
That person had ignored their mother and daughter all these years, and had not given them any money. It was as if he was dead.
He didn't come to Uncle Jing's funeral. It was said that Uncle Jing had been his driver for ten years.
Such an inhumane man is not worthy of being his father.
"Go back, I heard that your grandma passed away." Yang Meirong's tone was a little sad.
If there is one good person in the Huo family, it is the old lady of the Huo family.
She was an old lady who believed in Buddhism. She had not lived in the Huo family for many years. She had been eating fast and chanting Buddha's name in a temple in the south.
Huo Mian had met her once before. Her grandma brought her driver to see her, bought her beautiful clothes and gave her money.
But her mother didn't seem to want it. That must have happened ten years ago, when Huo Mian was only a teenager.
When Huo Mian heard that her grandma had passed away, her heart skipped a beat. It was an uncomfortable feeling.
"Go on, don't worry about others. Your grandma is nice to you and even visited you once. You should go and give her 10%."
"Okay, I understand." After hesitating for a moment, Huo Mian finally nodded.
I walked to the closet and wanted to find a black dress to attend the funeral. Suddenly I thought that I had moved and didn't bring those things with me. Now, except for the white coat I wore at work, I was wearing this white T-shirt and jeans. .
I opened the closet door melancholy, and was shocked by the clothes in the closet...
There are dozens of pieces of clothing, all new, with all the labels still there, each one a luxury brand, each one worth more than four digits.
Dresses, jeans, T-shirts, sweaters, jackets, gowns, shawls, you name it…
LV, Chanel, Versace, DG, Dior, Gucci, Prada, Valentine have it all...
Is this the time to move the store
Huo Mian randomly picked up a sign and looked at the sizes. They were all size S, which was exactly the size she could wear.
Was all this prepared by Qin Chu
But why had he never told her? This guy…
After the shock, Huo Mian picked out a black dress from the closet and put it on. It turned out to be particularly beautiful.
I went out and got into a taxi, and forty minutes later I arrived at the Huojia villa area in the western suburbs.
From a distance, I saw many black cars parked outside the door. It seemed that they were all here to pay their respects...
Huo Mian walked in slowly...
"Sorry, please show me the invitation." The security guard at the door stopped Huo Mian.
Huo Mian had never entered this house, so the security guard naturally didn't recognize her.
"I'll give it to grandma..." Huo Mian hadn't finished her words yet.
She saw a black Maserati stop next to her, and then rolled down the window.
Huo Siqian said to the security guard, "Let us go quickly, this is my sister."
"Yes, young master."
The security guard opened the door and Huo Mian walked directly in...
After Huo Siqian parked the car, he chased after him, "I didn't expect you to come. I thought you didn't bother to enter this house."
"Of course I disdain entering this house. I just want to see grandma off for the last time. It has nothing to do with anyone else." Huo Mian said coldly.
"Xiao Mian, you look beautiful today." After saying that, Huo Siqian walked towards the mourning hall without waiting for Huo Mian to speak.
"Neuropathy."
Huo Mian looked at her back and cursed, what kind of day is this? A day of mourning, is it a time to praise someone's beauty
Huo Mian always felt that Huo Siqian was an abnormal person, even though he was very popular with women and had a high status in this family.
Huo Mian also walked towards the mourning hall, where everyone from the Huo family was kneeling...
The eldest lady Jiang Hong, the second lady Shen Jiani, Huo Yanyan and Huo Siyi were all present.
In the middle is her biological father, Huo Zhenghai, whom she has not seen for many years.
"This is...?" Huo Zhenghai looked at Huo Mian and couldn't recognize him at all.
"Dad, this is Huo Mian." Huo Siqian introduced him.
After hearing this, Huo Zhenghai was obviously startled...
He made the call to Yang Meirong, and he was the one who asked Huo Mian to come back, but he really didn't know that the child had grown so big in a flash.
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