"Rong... Rong. " Huo Zhenghai squeezed out these two words with complicated expression.
"You haven't been very well these years. You often see the news of your illness on the news."
Huo Zhenghai smiled bitterly, "yes, old bones are old and useless."
Yang Meirong smiled, "how can it be? If you don't use it, how can you and Shen Jiani have that pair of children? And in recent years, Dafang and Erfang get on well with each other. In fact, you are very successful in your life, but it's a little worse to be a father. Come and have a look, we are all 24 years old after a short sleep. "
Yang Meirong reaches out and pulls Huo Mian forward.
Huo Zhenghai raised his head and looked complicated when he saw Huo Mian.
Huo Mian is very wonderful. There is no one like Huo Zhenghai or Yang Meirong.
Even better than both of them.
She is not like Huo Yanyan. She decorates her face with money. She has micro plastic surgery and makeup.
She's just plain, she can overwhelm everyone in temperament.
Huo Zhenghai caused many women to be jealous because of his romantic debt. Gossip entertainment once exposed that he kept six mistresses at the same time, many of them had given birth to him, and even some of them were mentally ill.
In those days, the opera was comparable to the imperial palace of the Qing Dynasty. If you don't talk about the intrigue, few of you will be safe at last.
As one of Huo Zhenghai's lovers, Yang Meirong is lucky and unfortunate.
Fortunately, she gave birth to Huo Mian and raised him safely. Unfortunately, Huo Mian failed to enter the door of Huo's family these years.
In the eyes of the people outside, Yang Meirong's hope of marrying into a rich family has been lost, which is not worth the loss.
But many years later, it is not a kind of happiness to gain a sensible daughter.
"Xiaomian, come here. Her name is uncle Huo. She is more than ten years old than your father Jing." As Yang Meirong introduced it, Huo Mian was also a little shocked.
Call yourself uncle? In charge of the dead uncle teaching his father? Mother, this is obvious revenge.
Though he knew something was wrong, Huo Mian called out, "Uncle Huo."
"Rongrong, what do you mean?" Huo Zhenghai is suppressed by this uncle's call.
"Nothing, just a hello." Yang Meirong is still smiling, smiling brilliantly.
"I know you still hate me." Huo Zhenghai sighed.
"What do you hate? Now I want to thank you. Thank you for your ruthlessness, which made me learn to give up my heart. So people, don't talk about feelings. Feelings are nothing in front of interests. Although I don't have much money these years, I'm still very happy. There are sons, daughters and a group of warm-hearted neighbors, but you are real It's not very good. What can I say? It's not that the time has not arrived After Yang Meirong said that, Huo Zhenghai was even more depressed.
"I know you hate me, and you should hate me, but I want to make up for it now, I know I'm sorry for you and Xiaomian, Rongrong, I'm wrong All these years, it's been hard for you. " Huo Zhenghai said that his eyes were red.
"Don't say that, Mr. Huo, I'm very good these years. It's not necessary to make up for it. I raised my daughter, and it has nothing to do with you. The debt between us is even if we don't mention the past, but There is one thing I must tell you, which I will never forget. After my family's ad accident, I was in urgent need of 100000 operating expenses in the hospital. I beg you in the heavy rain, kowtow to you, kneel to you, but you are so cold, you can't help dying I often think that 100000 yuan is not worth mentioning to your Huo family, but if you would have lent it to me, ad might not have died, so You owe a life to Adelaide. Huo Zhenghai, you are a wolf hearted man. You will never have a good end in your life. I hope to see you die a little bit, so I can feel comfort. " Yang Meirong said it word by word, finally sobbing
"Mom Stop talking. " Huo Mian can't see her mother excited. Knowing that she's not well, she immediately steps forward to help her.