Chapter 425

An Zhimo was at home. She wanted to have a good rest, but the doorbell suddenly rang.

She got up and opened the door. A teacher came in with Huo Yuqi.

That's the teacher of the trusteeship class. The family is in a mess these days, so I'll sign up for a trusteeship class for my children for the time being, so that I can solve the problem first and then take care of it.

The teacher looked helpless, as if he was about to cry: "it's not that we don't help, we really can't get it. We can't see it anymore because we are crying and crying for our father and mother."

An Zhi Mo sighed, "Alas!"

Looking at Huo Yuqi, who burst into tears at the sight of her, her small face was so tender that she was very lovable. She thought that she had to take care of her children. She could only nod, pull Huo Yuqi over and smile politely at the teacher: "thank you. It's all right."

The teacher seemed relieved. His face was full of relief. He smiled and said, "my child, I'd better be close to my parents. I'll go first. It's not too late to put him at home for a few days and then go to the trusteeship class."

"Well, OK. Walk slowly." an Zhimo politely sent the teacher away.

When she closed the door, her face relaxed immediately. Looking at Huo Yuqi, who was still crying, she said bitterly, "how can a man cry like a little girl?"

"I want to find Dad! I don't want to be separated from you, I don't want you to be separated!" Huo Yuqi doesn't care about men and women, but children are willful.

An Zhimo's right hand was immediately lifted up. She finally couldn't keep the usual decency and generosity.

Seeing that his mother was going to beat him, Huo Yuqi's cry became louder. It was like a loudspeaker was installed on his mouth. The voice seemed to be heard all over the world: "Wow, I'm going to die, my mother is going to hit me, I don't live!"

"You!" an Zhimo hates to bite her teeth. She wants to eat this little thing alive and let him turn into a piece of meat on her body again, so as not to cause trouble here, but she can't fight or scold. After all, her childhood cultural edification and careful upbringing only taught her to be decent and generous, soft and comfortable, but she didn't teach her how to beat and scold people, She could only put her hand down again.

"Alas!" an Zhimo sighed and said to Huo Yuqi, "well, mom will take you to find dad."

This sentence was like a tap, and Huo Yuqi's tears stopped immediately. Baba looked at her mother with tears on her face. Her innocent and delicate voice was as painful as dew: "Mom, hurry up, I want to find my father."

An Zhimo said, "you!" and then pointed Huo Yuqi's nose with her finger.

Huo Yuqi saw that his mother only thundered and didn't rain. She was about to attack immediately. An Zhimo had to say repeatedly, "OK, mom, call now." as he said, he picked up his cell phone.

Huo Chengshen's voice came out from the phone, cold as October rain: "find me?"

"Why is it so thick? You smoked?" An Zhi Mo replied coldly.

"Something to say, nothing to hang up." Huo Chengshen said, and the phone seemed to have signs of hanging up.

"Hang up, I'm afraid of you!" an Zhimo replied coldly and wanted to hang up the phone directly.

Huo Yuqi's face seemed to be cooperating with Huo Cheng's deep performance of Er Ren Zhuan. Tears were about to come out immediately, and his mouth opened again.

An Zhimo could only bite her teeth and then said, "your son wants to see you. Where are you?"

"Where else?" Huocheng snorted coldly and hung up the phone directly.

An Zhimo knows that Huo Chengshen was cut off by her own horizontal knife a few days ago, and she has a deep hatred. But I didn't expect him to be so heartless. I was polite that day and gave him the last face!

She didn't know that when she was still in deep love with Huocheng yesterday, and in the twinkling of an eye she was drinking with Mo Xiaoyuan, Huocheng was in a place separated by a door.

But Huo Yuqi couldn't bear it. She could only say "Alas!" and took Huo Yuqi out.

Soon, they came to Huocheng Shen's door.

An Zhimo rang the doorbell and the nanny came out.

"Mr. an is coming, come on in, come on in." the Huo family has always been generous to nannies and bodyguards. Everyone knows that young masters and young ladies are making trouble, and they all want to comfort them.

An Zhimo was soothed by this warmth and brought Huo Yuqi into the door.

Huo Chengshen's face was still cold. There are red wine glasses on the table with a little blood red wine in them. The ashtray on one side is full of cigarette handles.

Huocheng's deep eye socket is a little dark. It seems that he hasn't slept for several days. At this time, he was still angry about Zhang Guohua's closing the door to himself, as if he had collapsed with an Zhimo, and half the world closed the door to himself.

This is not what Huocheng is deeply willing to do. Not to mention half the world, even if half the door can't let yourself in and out freely, it's disrespectful and intolerable.

When Huo Yuqi saw his father, he jumped on him directly and played coquettish in his father's arms. Like a little girl, tears flowed out. He couldn't help saying, "Dad, Dad, I miss you so much."

Huo Chengshen couldn't stop his father and son's deep love after all. At this time, his cold face finally showed a trace of blood color and his eyes were wet.

An Zhi Mo doesn't turn her face. She can't stand it.

"You're alone, I'll get some air." an Zhimo said and went to the yard.

Little bird doesn't know the separation and aggregation of the Huo family and doesn't worry about these things. Still bouncing on the eaves, too happy to want, chirping like singing poetry.

"Alas!" an Zhimo sighed and thought, don't be a man in the next life. Reincarnate and be a little bird. Don't fall in love or get married. Just catch insects and eat grass every day. Isn't it happy? Being a man is too tired, being a woman is more tired. Being a woman in marriage and love is more tired, and being a woman raising girls is extremely tired.

In the room, Huo Yuqi lay in his father's arms and said to Huo Chengshen, "Dad, what's the matter with you and mom? Why do you want to separate? Why don't you want me?"

"Dad, why don't you?" Huo Cheng's deep tears are coming down, and his voice is trembling. This is his own flesh and blood!

"What's the matter with you and your mother?" Huo Yuqi continued to ask.

"Dad and mom? We're just playing the game of fighting." Huo Chengshen still doesn't want to mention the matter with an Zhimo.

Huo Yuqi immediately sat up and looked like a little adult: "Dad, don't treat me as a child. When I grow up, you should tell the truth."

Huo Chengshen suddenly smiled, stroked his son's head and told him what had happened.

"Then I want you to be together and never separate." Huo Yuqi was as calm as an adult.

Huo Chengshen felt sorry for his son for a while. He finally nodded and walked to an Zhimo, "give me another chance for the sake of the child, okay?"

An Zhimo was too tired to ignore him.