She came out. The wind seemed colder outside. It was almost winter.

"Girl."

A sudden sound also made Liu Liang return to her senses. She saw that Huo was wearing a Tai Chi suit and holding a sword in his hand. It was time to go out to practice Tai Chi.

"Where's grandpa Ling?"

Liu Liang asked Huo Lao. They usually go out together. They put on practice clothes. In addition, they are not bad. Even the thin and dry Ling Lao is now in good spirit and has grown a lot of meat. Now they often work together to practice swords and boxing, which can also attract the attention of many old ladies.

What's the matter? Didn't you see Ling Lao today?

Although the two brothers have different surnames and looks, Liu Liang has no doubt. Anyway, as long as Huo is recognized, they are not bad people.

"His old coquettish love."

Huo glanced. "He said he didn't comb his hair well. He went back to comb his hair. I think he doesn't have a bad hairstyle. It's just that his face is ugly."

Liu Liang just smiles, but she doesn't speak. Both of them are old and belong to her grandparents. Usually she listens to their mutual complaints and dislikes, but she won't talk.

She knows that some people, the more they fight, the better their relationship. The more they scold, the more intimate their feelings will be. Obviously, this is the case with Huo Lao and Ling Lao. Otherwise, how could Huo Lao come here with Ling Lao who was dying of illness.

Huo Lao was calm and stood idle, but when he saw Liu Liang's gloom and the smile that soon fell from the corners of his mouth, he knew that she was still worried about Zeng's narration.

Zeng narrated what happened this time. Maybe only he knows, but now he is hesitating. Do you want to tell Liu Liang what Zeng narrated?

Liu Liang has become more and more wrong recently, and her mood has become easy to dry. If it goes on like this, he is afraid. What if she breaks down her home and beats people?

So after thinking about it, he thought it was better to say it.

At least let her settle down and know what the boy is doing.

In fact, people are most afraid of such inexplicable disappearance, which is also inexplicably out of contact. They always need a reason. Maybe sometimes, what they want is not to be connected, but a reason, a reason that can be solved clearly.

"You come with me."

He said to Liu Liang, then turned around and sat down at the stone table outside.

Although Liu Liang doesn't know what's wrong with old Huo, she finally walked over according to her words and sat opposite old Huo, waiting for old Huo's next words.

"Do you want to know where the white people are?"

With a sound of card, a corner of the stone table was broken off by Liu Liang.

OK, she didn't say it, but grabbed it.

So Huo Lao doesn't have to doubt that under the calm appearance of Liu Liang at this time, her heart that has long been out of control.

"He went to Zeng's house."

Huo Lao said, "you may not know where Zeng's family is. Zeng's family, which started with emerald, will never be as simple as home."

Liu Liang knows that Zeng Xuxu said before that the chaos of the Zeng family is different from the Fang family and starting a family. No matter how chaotic the Fang family and starting a family are, there are people who can sit in town, and they all have orthodox heirs.

But the Zeng family is not. Others are unique, but the Zeng family is as famous as all flowers. Because of these, the affairs of the Zeng family will be more complicated.

Everyone wanted to fight for the position of the head of the family, but the original head of the family didn't let go. He even made a deal with the people in Xuanmen to exchange his grandson's life for a longer life.

Although Liu Liang doesn't know what they call it, here she is trading Zeng's narration for her own life.

What do the Zeng family rely on and what do they rely on?

Zeng's narration is only surnamed Zeng. It's not that he didn't grow up, let alone born, that is, he let others trade his life. His life is in his own hands, not others.

"What is he going to do?"

Liu Liang thought about countless possibilities. Recently, it is rare that she can't sleep well. Although her appearance is still quiet, only she knows that she is about to collapse now.

If there is still no news of her narration, sooner or later she will really collapse into slag.

But she didn't expect that Zeng Xubai actually went back to Zeng's house.

Well, she knows, and so does she.

He must be at Zeng's house and trapped by something. It won't be those people who let him marry the witch, but it's impossible. Liu Liang clenched her hand and controlled herself. Don't hit the stone table.

Otherwise, the stone table will break and her hand will be hurt.

Her strength is great, but she is also a flesh and blood body. She has no way to change herself into a steel muscle and iron bone. She really can't grab it with a knife.

"He should be going to solve his problems at Zeng's house." Huo Lao stretched out his hand, put it on Liu Liang's shoulder and patted it gently. "You haven't been recognized by Zeng's house, so he should do it."

Liu Liang sneered, "do I need their approval?"

She doesn't need it, and they don't deserve it.

Zeng Xubai never looked forward to the Zeng family. When did she put the Zeng family in her eyes? In other people's hearts, the Zeng family is a golden mountain and a silver mountain, but for Zeng Xubai, it is not a good place for her.

Play junior, force away their first wife and trade their own grandchildren for their lives. What else can the Zeng family do and what else can they do in addition to doing these shameless things?

Mr. Huo doesn't want to mention those things about the Zeng family too much. In fact, he doesn't know what happened to the Zeng family. He hasn't sent someone to inquire, but as long as the Zeng family closes the door, he can't find any news.

But he can't tell the little news until now.

"You can trust him."

Huo Lao patted Liu Liang on the shoulder again. He was not so weak. Now he has no news. He may have been delayed by something, so Naixin waited for some time.

"I see."

Liu Liang loosened her hand and put her hands flat on her knees.

Her mouth promised to be good, but now her heart is not here for a moment.

After arriving at the hospital, Liu Liang went directly to the dean.

"You want to ask for leave?"

"Yes."

Liu Liang sits opposite the dean.

"Or a long holiday?"

"Yes."

Liu is playing with his pen. "I don't have oil recently, so I want to add some oil."

She raised her face and looked directly at the dean. "Dean, you must have found that my spirit is not very good recently. If you want to continue to arrange surgery for me, I may really smash the sign of the hospital."