Chapter 664

Gentleness just stepped out of the dormitory door. Sister Zhang, who lives next door to her, just came back from the kitchen after supper. Seeing gentleness flustered, she asked, "aunt Wen, in the middle of the night, where are you going?"

Because Sister Zhang loves to chat with her in the middle of the night, for fear of being discovered by Sister Zhang, she doesn't take off her make-up at night. She has a layer of fake stuffing on her waist and buttocks.

"Tomorrow is my husband's death day. I want to go back and burn paper for him. " Take a gentle stride.

Sister Zhang stopped gentleness: "have you forgotten the rules of the manor? Don't go in and out at night. What's more, the manor is on the hillside, and there is no bus. You can't go either. "

Gentle urgent shed the sweat of a nose: "that how to do?"

Sister Zhang said, "don't worry. I'll call Uncle Zhang who bought meat later. When he goes to the city to buy meat tomorrow morning, he will take you to the station

"But my hometown is far away from here! If I leave tomorrow, I'm afraid I can't catch up with my husband's death. " Gentle anxious like burning ants, the more she pondered, the more she felt that Huo Jinyang absolutely found her identity.

Maybe Huo Yan is on his way to B city now.

She left him and ran away. He would let her go.

"Don't you say your husband is a gambler and loves beating his wife? Die, die. Why do you want to spend his death day in a hurry? " Sister Zhang comforted her, "aunt Wen, don't be sad. I'll be with you tonight. "

"No, no! I want to rest myself today Gentle turn, back to their dormitory.

She anxiously revolved around the room, her back drenched with cold sweat.

What to do? What should I do? What should I do?

Suddenly, Sister Zhang's angry voice came: "you dead ah Huang! Come to the manor again! Stop! Stop

Gently turning to the window, she saw a strong and round rhubarb dog with a bone in its mouth. SA Yazi ran wildly, while Sister Zhang was sweating after it.

Gentle eyes shine.

Yes!

……

Evening, twelve o'clock.

The moon is bright and the stars are dim, the cicada cries.

Gently fork waist, looking at the green wall under the dog hole, small face showed a proud smile - she did not guess wrong! There is a dog hole in the Manor!

That ah Huang is a stray dog on the mountain. He is unrestrained and loves freedom. He refuses to live in the manor and runs all day.

Hungry, back to the manor to steal food.

"Drop!" The car horn sounded.

"Here comes my car! Huo Yan, if you want to catch me and force me to sleep, there is no way! " Gently murmured, rolled up his sleeves, knelt on the ground, raised his butt, and did not care what image is not image, go to the dog hole.

Half body just drilled out, in front of a pair of straight long legs.

The valuable leather shoes reflect her gray face.

Soft eyes are about to stare out, stiff head up, she can almost hear his neck bone issued a sound of gab.

Looking down at her man, facial features deep and beautiful, dark eyes, as if there were two icebergs.

Mingming at this time of midsummer, gentleness was seen by him and a cold sweat came out of his spine.

"Hi..." She held Huo Yan didn't recognize her fluke psychology, said hello to Huo Yan: "good evening, sir."

"Wife, I heard that you said your husband was dead. Why don't I know when I died? Would you please tell me the specific time of death? " Huo Yan squatted down and asked faintly.

“！” Gentle is asked by Huo Yan carefully, liver chaos trembles, she does not know his specific time of death, but she knows, she will die soon.

The instinct of survival made her want to shrink back quickly, but

Tender and anxious, tears came out: "Mr. Huo, I I'm stuck... "

……

In the bathroom.

Gentle lying in the bathtub, when Huo Yan heard her stuck in the dog hole, she quickly converged her broken face and pulled her out of the dog hole. Both of them were in a mess. She wanted to drown herself in the bathtub!

"Ah, ah!" She screamed twice, gently burying her face in the bathtub.

There was a knock at the door.

Gentle heart is a tight, subconsciously hands to protect the chest, alert to look at the tightly closed bathroom door: "why?"

"There is no bathrobe for you. You can make do with mine first. " Huo Yan stands at the door, light way.

"Just leave it at the door!" Gentle a thought of Huo Yan this to attempt to eat her evil star, the scalp is again a burst of numbness.

He bit his teeth and rose gently.

Sitting in front of the sofa, Huo Yan saw a scaly white hand. Xiaoxin came out of the door and quickly grabbed his bathrobe at the door.

His thin lips pressed tighter, and he rubbed his forehead.

Huo Jinyang sat beside him and said to Huo Yan, "Dad, you guessed right. When I transferred my mother to the garden, she guessed that I found her identity and wanted to sneak away. Fortunately, Dad came in time. "Huo Jinyang is afraid. Knowing that his mother doesn't remember the past, he doesn't have deep feelings for him and his father, he can leave at any time.

"Don't blame your mother. She doesn't remember the past, but she still loves you very much. Otherwise, you won't risk being found in B city. It's late. Go to bed early. I have something to talk to your mother Huo Yan to Huo Jinyang road.

Huo Jinyang looks at the fatigue on Huo Yan's face. He knows that Huo Yan hasn't had a good rest for a while, and he keeps coming to B city.

Mom sneaks away. I'm afraid dad is the one who has been hurt the most.

After all, the one mom wants to hide from most is Dad.

Huo Jinyang lowered his eyes, nodded and walked towards the door.

The bathroom opens.

Huo Jinyang did not look back, stopped and said: "Mom, I know things in the past, you don't remember. Dad and I are strangers to you. But, mom, I want you to understand. If you don't remember the past, it doesn't mean it didn't happen. The results of those things can't be changed. It's like no matter how much you want to avoid dad, dad still loves you very much. You are more important to Dad than anything else. At the beginning, he was deaf to save you. "

There was a moment's blank on the gentle little face standing at the door.

Looking at Huo Yan sitting on the sofa with his back to Huo Jinyang.

Huo Jinyang said so long, but he didn't seem to hear it at all.

He couldn't hear it.

The picture of Huo Yan getting along with her flashed in her gentle mind.

He was always staring at her face. He didn't want to remember Gu Lanqing from her face, but he couldn't hear her.

When two people are intimate, he always stares at her lips.

She was too excited by him to bear. He didn't respond to the words of asking for mercy in his ear.

The last time Ling Hong made a video call to him, his mobile phone was in his ear, but he still couldn't hear it.

Gentle heart, as if it was hard to stung like, pain her heart, tight into a ball.

"Why are you crying?" Huo Yan, who is sorting out her thoughts and wants to open her mouth, immediately gets up and strides towards gentleness when she sees gentleness and tears.