Chapter 1078

"I'm not going!" Zhang Yuechan yelled, like a crazy woman, struggling desperately, hate filled eyes staring at Huo Ci, eager to eat his meat, drink his blood, hoarse curse: "Huo Ci, you harm brother, persecute nephew, you can't die well!"

The people present quietly watched Zhang Yuechan was taken down by his son. They were all people who had experienced big storms. Who didn't know about the gratitude and resentment of the powerful family, but at this time, it was the wise people's practice to protect themselves.

Huo Ci, let's go.

Huo family, it's going to change.

They have business contacts with the Huo family, or they are dependent on the Huo family for survival. What they need to consider now is not the gratitude and resentment of the Huo family, but how to make friends with Huo CI.

Over the years, Huo CI has never been involved in the Huo family's business. He has been mixing for so many years, and his value will definitely not be much less than that of Huo's enterprise as a whole.

Originally, people in the capital knew that Huo Ci was a member of the Huo family, but he had no intention of doing business with the Huo family. Now he suddenly took over the power of the Huo family. He did not know how many unknown secrets were behind it.

Zhang Yuechan was taken away by Huo xuancong. Huo Xuanze was also a wise man. He didn't hold much hope. When the plan broke down, he didn't have much disappointment except hate or hate. He couldn't stay any longer, so he left.

So there was an absurd and strange scene at the funeral scene. Huo Zhen's funeral ceremony, his family all left, and the rest were his brothers and sisters, younger brothers and sisters, nephews and nieces, which was the only scene in the capital.

All the people who should have left, Huo CI began to continue his memorial speech after he made up for the guests.

The guests and guests are the same, suffering from amnesia, they all forget the farce just now, and the atmosphere has restored the harmony at the beginning, which is the sad sadness and the weeping tears.

Huo Zhen's funeral, presided over by Huo Ci, ended perfectly.

The next day, Huo Xiao transferred from intensive care unit to ordinary ward.

Ling Sheng took his bowl and went to Su Xiyin's side: "grandma, you can eat something. I cooked the porridge myself. You can taste it."

Su Xiyin's spirit has improved a lot, but she is more and more emaciated. In a few days, she seems to have exhausted her spirit. She didn't want to embarrass her granddaughter. She drank a bowl of porridge obediently, but her stomach was upset.

Lingsheng was relieved when he saw his grandmother had dinner. It has been a week since my grandfather was unconscious. Even if she didn't eat anything, she could only drink two porridge every day. She still had to ask for it. It's very good today.

"Sheng Sheng..." Su Xiyin looked at her granddaughter to go, suddenly took her hand, looked up at her: "the doctor said when your grandfather can wake up?"

Ling Sheng nodded with a smile and didn't want to make Grandma sad: "the doctor said that my grandfather will wake up soon."

How dare she tell her grandmother that the doctor said that grandfather is a vegetable now. Whether he can wake up depends on his own consciousness. Maybe he will wake up tomorrow, or he will not wake up in his whole life.

"Good, good." Su Xi Yin nodded and looked at the people in bed with a smile. She also saw that her husband's state was much better. There were less tubes in her body, and her face was much ruddy.

Ling Sheng looked at the grandmother's state, eyes red in an instant, can't bear to see her again, some flustered turn to leave.

At the same time, when Xiao Jun was eating in the ward, he saw her come out with her.

Xiao Qi bit the spoon of porridge and didn't speak.

Jun Shiyan looked at the little girl and red eyes again. He pulled her to her side and filled her with a bowl of porridge. The voice line was very low and low: "Sheng Sheng, I don't think you should hide this matter from Grandma."

Grandma's mental state is not good, but she has the right to know everything about grandfather.

Ling Sheng nodded and said, "when grandma's mood is stable, tell her. How dare I tell her that she looks like this."

Xiao Qi also followed with a small head, yes, grandfather said, can't tell too grandma.

***

after March passed, the time was the same as that of flying. After Ling Sheng finished shooting brilliant, there was still one month left for the college entrance examination. In the last month of sprint, she didn't go anywhere, except to study or study.

The teacher who is responsible for her tutoring is naturally the only one who belongs to her.

After finishing the last set of math papers, Ling Sheng stretched out. The sun shone in from the open French windows and was warm on her body. The sunset in the evening was very soft, which made her squint her eyes. The cat was sleepy.

When the beautiful violin sounds into his ears, Ling Sheng can't help but stand up and sneak out with his slippers. He sees the tall figure of a man facing him in front of the French window, and the setting sun sprinkles on his body, plating him with a warm halo.

The French window side, in order to be comfortable, she spread a thick carpet, step on soft, can directly lie on the top of the roll, but also put a hanging chair, with a lazy sofa, lazy lying on the couch, the whole person is trapped in, some obsessed with looking at men.When Jun Shiyan was itching for a while, he found that there was a violin at home, so he took it out. When the little girl came over, she had already felt it. The corners of her lips were slightly raised, and the rest of her eyes swept to look like a cat. She was lazy and nestled on the couch, squinting at his sister-in-law. She was soft and cute.

In front of him, his eyes are like a caterpillar, and his eyes are like a little bit of music, which seems to move up and down.

When Jun Shiyan finished his first song, he put down his violin and looked at the little girl in her pajamas. Before she could speak, she suddenly opened her eyes, which seemed to be filled with stars.

"I want to eat pig hooves in the evening." Ling Sheng watched the man order.

Jun Shiyan looked at this period of time at home, raised a lot of mellow little girls, more doting nodded, the voice line sexy soft: "good."

Ling Sheng was happy like a child. He looked at the man with big eyes and then said, "I want to eat spareribs, sweet and sour ribs, and steamed pork in a pot."

"Good." Jun Shiyan put down his violin and squatted in front of her. His long white finger pointed at the tip of her pink nose: "go to the house and have a rest. I'll go to cook and check your homework after dinner."

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