After getting on Huo Jingqing's car, Jian Xiaodan was very quiet all the way, her eyes were looking out of the window from time to time.

After the car started, Huo Jingqing looked at such a quiet Jane Xiaodan, he did not speak, just closed the window.

"Well?" Jane Xiaodan turned slowly.

"The wind is strong."

"Oh." Jane small single should a, small body moved, curled up on the seat, looking at the window all the way.

Everyone has a different understanding of kinship. Jane Xiaodan has Huo Jingqing and the love of Huo family, but this is different from her original affection.

She has been treating Jian Shaohua as her dear father for so many years. In a short time, when she came back home, he ignored her.

The sense of loss is like a child being robbed of his own candy. Although not the most favorite, but the heart is empty and miserable.

She had no mother since she was young. Although she didn't care about it on the surface, she still yearned for family affection in her heart. She is also very dependent on Jian Shaohua, but since her adulthood, she is ashamed to express her father's love. But now she didn't even have that little fatherly love.

She couldn't figure out why he could be so indifferent to her daughter even if he had a new family?

Tears slip down my face. She didn't know how to relieve the grievance hidden in her heart.

The car has not yet arrived at Huo's house, "Chi", the car stopped at the side of the road.

Jane Xiaodan was still immersed in her own pain, but suddenly fell into a warm embrace.

Huo Jingqing behind her, will her in the arms, gently kiss her hair.

Jane Xiaodan was slightly stunned, but knowing that it was him, she did not move again. She leaned directly in his arms, closed her eyes and wept silently.

That kind of pain is different from the quarrel between lovers. The most terrible is cold heart and despair.

Both men were silent. Huo Jingqing face cold, cold face, a heart as if tightly held in general, dense pain. Kiss her hair, hold her little hand, listen to her soft whimper.

After many years, Huo Jingqing always remembered this scene.

However, Jane's voice is quiet, which makes her cry.

Her whole body is full of sadness, he vowed at this moment not to let Jane Xiaodan hurt again.

However, the world is unpredictable. In the end, they can't control the ending.

After a while of silence, Jane asked in a low voice, "where are we?"

Huo Jingqing holding her hand and tight a minute, kiss her hair, "in the door."

"Let's go home. I'm fine." With this, Jane Xiaodan turned her body and showed a sweet smile to him on her small face. Her eyes were red and her eyes were bright, even her nose was red. At this time, she is like a lovely rabbit.

He couldn't help but feel it. And he did the same, big hands on her face, deep eyes at her, want to say something but did not say, finally, his kiss fell on the corner of her lips.

Everything is in silence.

Huo Jingqing is not good at words. He does more for Jian Xiaodan than he says.

"People in the family let you see jokes, you don't care." Jane Xiaoshan's voice is soft and soft, and her small head is leaning on his shoulder. She says with some sadness.

"You don't have to apologize for them," he said Huo Jingqing tone with a bit of anger, "since has come to this step, you do not lack their relatives."

"But..." Jane Xiaodan couldn't help but feel sour in her eyes. She tightly pursed her lips and sucked her nose. "That's my father."

No matter what he does, the relationship between them will not change.

Jane Xiaoshan was sad and began to cry in his arms.

She was like a lost child, afraid and helpless.

The little hand clung to his clothes and didn't dare to let go.

Huo Jingqing eyes slightly darkened, showing a bit of cold, big hands tightly clasped her head, let her feel himself.

Maybe, there's something he's going to put on the agenda.

When Huo Jingqing and Jian Xiaodan returned to Huo's house, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

But the living room is still bright, Huo Jingqing holding Jane Xiaoshan's small hand, at this time, I saw Zhong Yishan in a hurry to welcome out.

Huo Jingqing frowned slightly.

"The first lady is back."

Zhong Yishan with a bit of tension on the surface, slightly bent over to say.

Smell speech, Huo Jingqing eye in the temperature has disappeared, lip angle is pursed straight.

"Miss?" Jane Xiaodan didn't understand. She repeated in a low voice.

Huo Jingqing subconsciously clenched her little hand, "my aunt, Huo Wanyan."

"Oh." Jane Xiaodan didn't know that there were many people in the Huo family.

But this aunt had not heard of it before, and now it seems that suddenly appears, and Huo Jingqing's did not smile after hearing that the aunt came.Maybe, an unexpected guest came.

Huo Jingqing didn't stay any more, and went in with Jane Xiaodan directly.

As soon as I entered the living room, I saw two people dressed as bodyguards beside the sofa. Even at night, I wear glasses, expressionless face, black suit, hands in front.

Huo Jingqing has a cold look.

Sitting on the sofa were the Huo family and Huo Wanyan. Mrs. Huo was sitting with sun Meixian and Huo Siying, while Huo Wanyan was sitting alone.

Jane Xiaodan couldn't help wondering why she didn't sit with Mrs. Huo?

Huo Wanyan was in her forties, but she could still maintain her beauty. She is full of wine red cheongsam, which is embroidered with dark golden patterns. She has a faint smile on her face, but it seems that she is a bit cold, and looks like a stranger.

Jane Xiaodan subconsciously feels that this aunt is not an ordinary person.

"Jingqing, your aunt is back."

Speaking of sun, both of them don't want to talk.

"Aunt."

"Aunt."

Huo Wanyan's face was filled with a smile and a slight pick from the corner of her eyes. "Jing Qing hasn't met me for many years, but it's a bit strange to see you again."

"He is so cold-blooded. Don't worry about Wanyan." Sun Meixian helps Huo Jingqing say good words.

"Naturally, I'm an aunt. Of course I know what kind of temperament my nephew is." Huo Wanyan said with a smile, "is this the daughter of the Jane family?"

Huo Wanyan looks directly at Huo Jingqing. Although it is a question, it is more like an imperative sentence.

"Auntie, how long are you going to stay back this time?" Huo Jingqing did not answer her question.

Huo Wanyan hooked the corner of her lips and drew back her eyes. "Look at your mood. If you are happy, you should stay a little less time. If you are not happy, you will stay a few more days."

Mrs. Huo could not help frowning at her words.

"Wanyan, how is your life abroad these years?" Mrs. Huo asked with a smile on her face. I saw Huo Wanyan's cold eyes looked at old lady Huo, "are you qualified to ask these?"

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