Chapter 118

In front of the luxurious castle

"Mushroom -" Song Shiyan looked at Huo Mingshen, some reluctant to shout.

"Coriander, send it here. If you follow me to the airport, I'm afraid I'll be reluctant to leave. " Huo Mingxin's face is still a little pale, but he is still a face of innocent smile, with a trace of reluctant.

Song Shiyan looked up at the misty sky, always felt that his heart was empty, as if something was about to pull away from her body.

Song Shiyan looked at the long motorcade and slowly drove out of the Huo family. For some reason, she had an uncertain premonition in her heart. Song Shiyan closed his eyes and put those bad ideas behind him. Then he opened his eyes. It was not until the long motorcade disappeared in her view that she began to look back.

Yezi whispered in his ear. Then he waved to song Shiyan and got into the car under the escort of the bodyguard.

"Grandfather, take good care of Jingsong for me." Huo Mingxin is in the old age

"it's not too early, Mingxin, don't dally, let's start quickly." Looking at Huo Mingxin, the old man said with concern.

Smell speech, all obediently shut up, quietly stand aside.

Huo Chenglie wanted to say something else, but he was interrupted by the old man with a serious face: "shut up! It's a good day for Mingshen to leave for England today. If anyone dares to say one more word, leave immediately! "

"Father son relationship? Ah... " Song Shiyan looks disdainful.

"Jingsong, don't mess around here and affect the relationship between Mingshen and me!" Huo Chenglie looked at Song Shiyan discontentedly and said, holding back his anger.

Hearing this, song Shiyan gave a cold smile. Looking at Huo Chenglie, he said, "master Huo can't sleep these two days. I'm afraid he's too happy to sleep."

People who didn't know it thought that Huo Chenglie was a kind father. But his real face made song Shiyan feel very sick, because Huo Chenglie didn't deserve the word "father".

"Well, how can you tell these to the children? It's no use saying anything Huo Chenglie pretends to be dissatisfied and says to Jiang Shuru.

"How can Mingshen be like this? Your father knows you're going back to England. He can't sleep well these two nights! " Jiang Shuru can't help but live aside and say.

Smell speech, Huo Mingxin coldly looked at Huo Chenglie one eye, and then turned his head, ignored him.

"Mingshen, if you are tired of staying in England, you will go home. You can come back whenever you want. The door of the Huo family will always be open to you. " Huo Chenglie stood aside and said kindly.

Look at him. After a long time, he said softly, "you can go back to England with confidence."

The old man took Huo Mingshen's hand with a reluctant face, went over and stood in front of him, shouting: "grandfather --"

"Mingshen ah --" the old man standing in front of him called and stretched out his hand to Huo Mingshen.

"Well, I'll send it here." Song Shiyan tried to squeeze out a smile and said to him. Xianggu went to Britain to treat autism. She should be very happy, but why, she felt a little sad.

"It's all gone." The old man took back his sight, looked at the people standing at the door, and said in a deep voice. After that, he left first.

The poetry of the Song Dynasty also collected the mind. Now that Xianggu has left, she should be ready to return to city a as soon as possible.

Huo Chenglie and Huo Mingyang looked at each other, nodded and smirked.