Chapter 1600

Mr. Huo is really on the hook!

Care is chaos. Sure enough.

An Xiaowan's pace is not fast. It seems that she is in a hurry to catch up with her, but in fact, she has no intention to pursue.

But Mr. Huo is really fast.

He strode away, and in a few steps he reached the end of the corridor.

Big hand, hold the door handle.

"Huo Lao!" An Xiaowan was a little anxious and called from afar.

Then the next second, Mr. Huo has a big hand, suddenly opened the door to quickly!

"Ah!"

The old lady in the room is touching Mr. Huo's calligraphy and painting by the table.

The door was so suddenly opened that she was startled and couldn't help shouting.

She collected the calligraphy and painting, raised her eyes to look at it in a hurry, and subconsciously called out, "who?"

Then the next second, half a word of the syllable, has been swallowed by her, choked in the throat.

Familiar face, has become old-fashioned, but It's him.

Perhaps it had been deeply planted in her heart, and she had imagined his aging appearance thousands of times, so she recognized it in a moment.

Huo old man's figure, also suddenly rigid in place.

Of course, he came to the North City and knew where the master was. But the look in an Xiaowan's eyes just now made him misunderstand him, so he mistook it as a guest room and was used by Huo Shen.

However, at the moment, Huo Laozi was like a point, suddenly no response.

An Xiaowan came over with a slow and broken step, and said anxiously, "Oh, how did you come here? I said it wasn't here!" "I'm sorry to disturb you, Granny Wu," she said

Said, she quickly stood by the door, want to close the door, "Huo Lao, you come out first."

Mr. Huo's tall body, but towering, standing in place as steady as Mount Tai.

His eyes, straight at the front of Mrs. Wu, and then to the table to hide everything.

If you're not mistaken, on this desk, it's his handwriting.

His calligraphy, his calligraphy and painting.

Huo old man's eye light, a burst of change.

He said. How recently my calligraphy and painting library, inexplicably empty a lot. Originally, it was all stolen by Huo Shen, this bastard?!

But she How could it be here?

Granny Wu was dazzled, and master Huo's eyes were heavy. They were separated by such a short distance, but they seemed to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and no one spoke.

After a while, Huo suddenly closed his eyes and suddenly stepped back to close the door.

An Xiaowan looked at Mr. Huo, slightly solidified his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "you If you want to see Huo Shen, he's here. "

Huo was silent and silent.

Then, subconsciously, he walked in the direction led by an Xiaowan.

Mr. Huo is not good with each other, so at the moment such obedience is really unprecedented. But at the same time, an Xiaowan is also afraid. This is the calm before the storm.

Master bedroom door opened, Huo looked up, and finally saw his grandson lying in bed.

That's what we're here for today.

But his mind, however, is a little bit floating.

I haven't seen you for so many years He still recognized her.

She I still look so quiet and gentle.

Over the years, Huo did not dare to inquire into her story.