Chapter 363

Shen Yijia sneered: "it's ridiculous."

Huo Chengzhou twists his fingers. The complexity of the matter is beyond his imagination.

After thinking for a moment, he said directly, "I'll ask my father about these things, but I'll tell you about Joan."

Shen Yijia looked at him: "tell me, what do you know?"

"I don't know what Keepsake your little sister had when she lost it. Joan has some old clothes with the word Ann embroidered on them."

Huo Chengzhou saw Shen Yijia's eyebrows and eyes and quickly jumped into a complex happy look: "yes, my mother has the habit of embroidering words for clothes. My younger sister's name is Shen Yian, so she embroiders an."

Things seem to be certain here, and Huo Chengzhou's heart is also stained with a touch of complexity: "Joan doesn't know about it yet. What are you going to do?"

"I don't know yet." Shen Yijia's current mood can be said to be excited, but there are some worries.

Just a few clothes certainly can't recognize relatives directly. At least there should be a clear DNA identification report, but should Joan be informed of it in advance?

Huo Chengzhou silently suggested: "Joan is not the kind of little girl who has never seen the world. I suggest you tell her directly and then do DNA identification."

Shen Yijia looked at him and said, "I will decide this by myself."

Huo Chengzhou glimpsed some complex emotions from his eyebrows and eyes.

Probably because of his relationship with Joanne.

After the conversation, the dishes were all ready, but Shen Yijia had no plan to stay for dinner. He didn't move his chopsticks: "anyway, I want to say thank you for this today."

Huo Chengzhou frankly accepted his thanks: "I also want to help Joan find his family."

Shen Yijia added a little coolness in her eyes: "but it won't make me have any good ideas about your Huo family. The previous things can't be written off."

Huo Chengzhou nodded: "I understand."

Shen Yijia didn't say much, so he got up and left.

Huo Chengzhou twists up his tea cup and drinks tea. His heart rolls out complex emotions.

If he had known that Shen Huo and his family had such a grudge, perhaps he would not have taken the initiative to find Shen Yijia.

Now he is worried that if Joan is really the lost daughter of the Shen family, will the Shen family continue his marriage with Joan?

Especially when Joanne doesn't have any feelings for him?

He put down his tea cup and looked at the delicacies on the table. Naturally, he had no appetite and went straight to check out.

When he got home, Joan was playing the piano downstairs. It was a new song with a very atmospheric style. Huo Chengzhou listened to it silently for a while, but his heart was a little lost.

She always wore a long white dress and a light blue shawl, which made her feel a little more fresh and elegant.

Huo Chengzhou felt warm at the bottom of his heart. As long as he thought that he could see this scene every day in the future, he felt that the future could be expected.

But what if not?

What if there is no future?

His mind was slightly astringent. His eyes looked at Joan's direction with complex thoughts.

Until the end of the song, Joanne turned her head and looked over: "back?"

Huo Chengzhou nodded, "yes."

Seeing him wearing the new clothes she bought for him, Joan's pride between her eyebrows and eyes added a gentle and warm color. Her heart was suddenly stung by his gentle sight, astringent and warm.

She was busy staggering her eyes: "have you had dinner?"

It's really just a casual question in a state of panic.

Huo Chengzhou felt a touch of warmth. She still cared about him. The first question was whether she had eaten.

He smiled: "not yet."

Joanne breathed a sigh of relief: "there's something to eat in the kitchen. Do you want to eat? I'll ask aunt Fang to heat it up for you."

"OK." Huo Chengzhou should go down.

Qiao an got up and walked towards the kitchen with a guide stick. Huo Chengzhou followed her. Inexplicably, she felt that her gentle back was particularly warm.

Coincidentally, aunt Fang was not in the kitchen. Seeing Joan's embarrassed face, Huo Chengzhou smiled: "it doesn't matter. I can't eat."

Joanne said, "if you don't mind... I can cook a bowl of noodles and poached egg noodles for you."