Although the Huo family started out as a businessman, his personality is more of a swordsman.
Although he is not as rough and heroic as an ordinary martial artist, he still has a clear sense of grudges and grudges.
Nowadays, there is no longer the sorrow of being tortured by love, and there is no more gloom and entanglement in the eyebrows.
As soon as the two people with evil intentions saw him, they felt guilty instantly.
Jun Rongrong pinched her thigh secretly, forced out two tears, and greeted him with concern.
"Brother, are you okay?"
What Jun Rongrong is best at is this kind of little thinking.
Although the former "Zhao Yixuan" didn't like her, he did it for the sake of his compatriot mother and never treated her coldly.
But now it would be no exaggeration to say that Huo Shujiang was her enemy, so how could he be deceived by her again
Huo Shujiang only glanced at her and responded calmly.
"Thank you, Miss Jun, for thinking about me. Everything is fine with me, and Miss Jun doesn't need to come here in the future."
"Brother, are you blaming Rongrong?"
Jun Rongrong's eyes widened with tears, she covered her chest and looked at the other party in shock.
"Rongrong didn't know that her mother would do such a thing. Brother, Rongrong is also innocent! Rongrong, but she is devoted to you, brother!"
Lin Mengya, who walked in behind them, barely escaped being overwhelmed by goosebumps.
It’s really not that he’s not good enough to attack other people’s looks.
But Sister Jun Rongrong is an adult in her twenties after all.
Even if you want to act coquettishly, you should still be somewhat concerned about what others think.
The inappropriate coquettishness, coupled with her extremely fake and sad face, anyone who is not blind would know that she is acting, right
What's more, Uncle Huo is her brother's enemy.
Huo Shujiang frowned and moved his legs away quietly, fearing that Jun Rongrong's nose and tears would get on him.
"It has nothing to do with this."
He has a bottom line, and he will not take revenge on Jun Rongrong without any reason.
"After all, you are not from the Zhao family. Just pack your things and go home tomorrow."
Once she heard that her brother was going to kick her out, Jun Rongrong didn't even bother to pretend to cry.
"I do not go!"
Her high-pitched voice was harsh.
But the next moment, she probably noticed her gaffe, and quickly pretended to wipe the corners of her eyes, and pulled Zhao Xun over with a shy look.
"There is a huge happy event, but I haven't had time to tell my brother yet."
Zhao Xun had a bad intuition, but before he could stop him, Jun Rongrong said happily: "Ah Xun and I have made a lifelong promise to each other, and I ask my brother to fulfill it."
The thunder struck Huo Shujiang instantly.
It was really unbelievable to him that a descendant of the main branch of the Zhao family, who had an eye over the top, would marry Jun Rongrong, who was one generation older than him.
"You, you are..."
Before he could finish speaking, Jun Rongrong stole the ball again.
"Although I know it's not good for us to decide this matter privately, we are both sincere. My brother doesn't want me to marry a stranger who doesn't know his true identity, right?"
Zhao Xun almost broke his teeth.
The reason why he chose to get involved with this lookless woman was simply because he felt that after Zhao Yixuan died, he could use her hands to take all the benefits of the Zhao family into his own hands.
As for the future, well, once Zhao Yixuan dies, who will take her words as an outsider seriously
Unexpectedly, my cousin was alive and well, but this stupid woman dared to reveal this matter in front of him.
The thought of facing this disgusting face every day from now on...
No, no!
He definitely doesn't
want!
"Uncle, actually I..."
Unexpectedly, Huo Shujiang waved his hand and interrupted him.
"I understand. Although Miss Jun and you are slightly different in age, in the end she is also a member of the Jun family. Young people, as long as you are willing."
His attitude made the resentful couple happy and angry.
Lin Mengya also gave a rare warm look, and the smile on her lips gradually deepened.
She knew exactly how these two people got together.
It looks like there will be a lot of fun in the future.
Huo Shujiang had no intention of getting involved in other people's feelings.
He changed the topic and waved to Lin Mengya, asking her to come to him.
"I fell ill a while ago, but fortunately Xiaoya took care of me. Although I seem to be fine now, I still need to rest."
"I have no intention of taking care of the Zhao family's affairs. I want to rest in Zhuangzi for now. If you two have something to do with me, just tell Xiaoya directly. What she said is no different from what I said."
Jun Rongrong was still a little dissatisfied.
After all, in her opinion, even if her brother is entrusted to someone else, it should be her sister who is the closest to him.
But when she thought of the Zhao family's property, her dissatisfaction was not replaced by joy.
It was Zhao Xun.
He looked at Lin Mengya with a dark expression, vaguely unwilling.
Lin Mengya also pretended not to see it and cooperated very well with Uncle Huo's words.
"According to my nephew's wish, my cousin should go home and take care of him. After all, this is just Zhuangzi. It is quiet, but it is not as convenient as home."
But Huo Shujiang was very persistent.
"It's okay. Xiaoya is a very careful child. With her taking care of me, I feel that my health is much better."
Zhao Xun frowned slightly, and his attitude gradually became a little anxious.
"Miss Ya is indeed capable, but my nephew and Rongrong also want to do their part. How about this, how about inviting Miss Ya back to the house together?"
"no!"
Jun Rongrong immediately objected.
She has not forgotten how this elegant girl acted domineeringly before.
Seeing the wealth she was about to get, she could never give it away.
"Rongrong, don't be willful."
Zhao Xun warned her, but Jun Rongrong bit her to death this time and refused to let go.
When she became desperate, she began to cry and act like a monster again.
"I know that all of you men still like fresh and tender things. Zhao Xun, now that my brother is well, he will make the decision for me. If you want to get along with other women day and night, you can't!"
Zhao Xun was upset by her crying, and his cold face almost froze him to death.
However, they met the shameless Jun Rongrong. These two were a perfect match, and they were really suitable for each other.
In the end, Zhao Xun lost his patience due to Jun Rongrong's troubles and walked away.
But Jun Rongrong no longer cared about acting like brother and sister with Uncle Huo, and hurriedly chased him out.
"Oh, I'm gone now. The noise made my head hurt."
Huo Shujiang rubbed his forehead and complained helplessly.
But Lin Mengya, who was standing next to him, was obviously a little distracted at the moment.
"Xiaoya? Xiaoya?"
"Ah? Oh, what's wrong, Uncle Huo?"
She was woken up by Uncle Huo. Seeing the confused look on his face, Lin Mengya couldn't help but smile and said: "I just think these two people are really interesting. Moreover, I heard what Jun Rongrong meant. Could it be that this Zhao Xun is looking for him again? A good friend?"
"That won't happen."
Huo Shujiang said while thinking: "Zhao Xun is a very ambitious man. He is ambitious and ordinary women cannot easily catch his eye."
After that, he said with some self-deprecation:
"The Zhao family has long planned to train him as my heir. Now that I think about it, they are probably sure that I will not have a biological child."
Lin Mengya knew that the harm caused by the Zhao family to Uncle Huo could not be explained clearly in a few words.
Not to mention whether the original murder of the Huo family had anything to do with the Zhao family.
But the separation and pain between him and Aunt Fang for more than ten years, as well as the life of the unborn child, have become the most painful nail in Uncle Huo's heart.
In his entire life, he has only had a mortal feud with the Zhao family, and there is no possibility of reconciliation.
"Cough cough cough cough..."
Seeing that the hidden wounds in his body were being caused by his excessive mood swings, Lin Mengya quickly kneaded his acupuncture points to calm him down as much as possible.
"By the way, I heard Ah Rao say that Huo Xiao's kid is back too?"
She raised her head, looked at the expectation and excitement in Uncle Huo's eyes, and nodded.
"He, how is he? I mean, has he had a good life these years? No, he must have suffered a lot. It's all my fault as a useless father."
The more Uncle Huo talked, the more annoyed he became, and he felt at a loss.
Lin Mengya also had a biological father and a master who loved her, so she said slowly: "Don't be impatient. I know I want to see Huo Xiao, but you have to give him some buffer time."
"I'm not. Alas, actually I just miss him a little."
He is no longer young.
The most profound memory about Huo Xiao is still from more than ten years ago.
At that time, he was only a half-grown boy.
He always felt guilty about this child, feeling that he could not give him a complete family, and even made him bear the misfortunes of adults prematurely.
Compared with Ah Rao's longing and guilt, he was more timid.
He was afraid that the child would hate him, he was also afraid that he would no longer be the tall and majestic father he remembered, and he was even more afraid that Huo Xiao would regret it.
All in all, it’s a mixed bag of flavors and very complicated.
Lin Mengya secretly glanced somewhere in the corner of the courtyard and gently patted Uncle Huo on the shoulder.
"I believe that since you can retrieve your memory, it means that the fate between you and your father is not over yet. I think he also needs a process of slow acceptance."
"Besides, Huo Xiao is a very good man. I think he should have his own ideas. Whether he accepts you or not, we should all respect his choice."
In the end, Uncle Huo could only sigh quietly, stood up and left.
Looking at the other person's back, not long after, she heard footsteps stopping beside her.
Turning around, he saw that it was the person they just mentioned.
However, Huo Xiao's expressionless face made her somewhat unsure of his thoughts.
Probably, he didn't want to mention it for the time being.
"Come on, let's go to the study."
She took the first step and left space for Huo Xiao.
Gratitude never fades away.
It was fine if I didn't know before, but now that I know the truth about these nine twists and turns, I'm afraid Huo Xiao's heart will feel uncomfortable.
The study room in the front yard is now temporarily occupied by her and Long Tianyu.
The two of them cooperated so well that they knew each other's intentions with just one look or movement.
After she entered the door, she first reached for the milk tea and candy cakes on his table to eat.
Long Tianyu handed her another small plate of freshly cut apples, and then continued to look at the letter in his hand.
There was no sound except the clicking sound of her biting into the apple.
Huo Xiao was a step late and stood at the door, but he didn't know whether he should go in or not.
After a while, he still walked lightly, walked in and sat down. He just lowered his eyes so that no one could see his expression clearly.
When Lin Mengya's snack time was over, Long Tianyu immediately handed her a warm wet cloth to wipe her hands.