Chapter 265

He looked around and looked for someone who had just come to worship longyaxin.

Long Sihao tightens his eyes and stares at the white rose in Lori's hand with a deep and sharp gaze. His beautiful face tightens a little, and his thin lips close tightly.

His mother Longya likes white roses in front of her heart, because white roses symbolize pure, noble and pure love.

But her mother likes to add a purple flower in the middle of ten white roses, which few people know except her father Huo CHENFENG and him.

The person who can send flowers to her like this must be someone who knows her, but who will this person be?

Li Xiaoman saw that long Sihao had been staring at the flowers on Lori's hand. He reached out and gently pulled him down. His clear water eyes looked at him deeply, "Si Hao..."

Long Sihao takes back his eyes, droops his eyes and looks affectionately at Li Xiaoman. With a gentle smile, he pulls her little hand and approaches the tomb of long Yaxin.

Then he asked Uncle Cheng, the housekeeper, to bring a bunch of white roses and flowers and put them on the front and back of long Yaxin's tomb. He held Li Xiaoman's hand tightly and bowed with her. Then he glanced at the tombstone and introduced Li Xiaoman to long Yaxin.

When Li Xiaoman heard that long Sihao introduced her as his wife and daughter-in-law in front of long Yaxin's tomb, her face was flushed with blood and her heart was pounding. She was nervous as if she had met her mother-in-law for the first time.

Su Yi and Lori, as well as Uncle Cheng, all went forward to bow respectfully.

It is an hour after the worship of longyaxin.

After bowing respectfully to long Yaxin, Lori glanced at long Sihao and asked with a frown: "president, are you going back now or going to worship you..."

"Dad," he didn't say.

Because all along, long Sihao seldom mentioned his father Huo CHENFENG in front of him, Su Yi and Ling Hanye, and he also vaguely felt that Huo CHENFENG was a taboo in long Sihao's heart.

Li Xiaoman saw Lori's desire to speak again. His clear water eyes glared at him with a trace of incomprehension, "Lotte help, why don't you finish speaking? Si Hao is going to pay a sacrifice... "

She suddenly thought that his father Huo CHENFENG's tomb was also here.

Married into the Huo family for a year, she only followed Huo Yehong and Huo yunen to pay homage to Huo CHENFENG once, and calculated the date. Today is also his death day.

Long Sihao and Huo yunen are half parents. Huo CHENFENG is Huo yunene's father, naturally his father.

Thinking of this, she raised her eyes and glanced at long Sihao. She saw that his beautiful face was strained a little, and her expression was a little cold and charming. Her eyes were so deep that she couldn't see through. She frowned slightly, and faintly felt that he didn't want to pay homage to his father.

For the Huo family, she is not very clear, especially the previous generation, she is even more unclear.

She frowned deeply and looked back at the picture of long Yaxin on the tombstone. She unconsciously compared her with Li Xuehe. No matter how, long Yaxin was more temperament, self-restraint and even more beautiful than Li Xuehe.

Two people are just one in the sky and one in the ground.

At the moment, she doesn't know what Huo CHENFENG, the father of Bai Long Si Hao, thought at that time. If it were her, she would not divorce long Yaxin and marry Li Xuehe, who is powerful and has no quality and no rest.

She looked up at long Sihao again. She could understand why he didn't want to worship his father. It should be because his father Huo CHENFENG married Li Xuehe after his mother divorced him.

What surprised her most was that his parents died on the same day, and she felt vaguely that something must have happened.

Maybe there are still many mysteries about his parents' death.

"Si Hao..." She stretched out her slender little hand and his big hand with five fingers clasped. She lifted her eyes and looked at him deeply. She pursed her pink lips and said nothing more.

Long Sihao held her little hand tightly, drooped his eyes and looked at her affectionately and gently. He raised another big white hand and pinned her hair behind her ears. He said in a low voice: "tired? If I'm tired, I'll ask Lori to take you back to the car first

Li Xiaoman looked at him gently, shaking his head and smiling, "I'm not tired. I want to be with you."

Her short words of "want to be with him" easily touched long Sihao's heart. He pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her pink lips. His narrow eyes looked at her gently and dotingly, "OK! I've met my mother-in-law, and I'll see you again... "

He stopped, his long and narrow eyes narrowed a little bit, glanced at Li Xiaoman with a gentle smile, then took her slender waist and went to the direction of Huo CHENFENG's tomb.

Li Xiaoman, who was hugged by him, frowned slightly when he saw that he was trying to speak and stopped. It seemed that she was right to guess. He had a grudge against his father.

They are followed by Lori, Su Yi and uncle Cheng.

Luo Rui glared at long Sihao, who was holding Li Xiaoman. Jun's face was full of smile, and he said: "the more I see the president and Miss Li, the more I think they are a natural couple."

Seeing that long Sihao and Li Xiaoman are happy together, uncle Cheng, who has been a housekeeper in the dragon family since he was very young, is naturally happy for them.He looked at Lori with a smile on his face, nodded repeatedly and said, "I also think that the young master and the young lady are like a pair of golden children and jade girls. The spirit of the young lady in heaven must be very happy to see the young master so happy."

Wearing glasses behind him, the gentle Su Yi heard him and Lori's words. His long and thin eyebrows, covered by the slanting bangs, frowned slightly. The black and white pupil under the lens was tightly tightened. His lips, which were slightly pursed, were lifted up for a few minutes. The radian was very small, and there was a trace of incomprehensible strangeness.

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When long Sihao leads Li Xiaoman to Huo CHENFENG's tomb, he sees Huo Yehong, Huo yunen, Li Xuehe, Xia Lin and sister-in-law all present.

Not only are they, but there are more than a dozen bodyguards nearby.

With Huo Yehong in, these bodyguards should protect him.

Li Xuehe first saw them and saw their intimate embrace. A trace of disdain flashed in her eyes, and her words were ironic, "Si Hao, how can I come here now? I thought you forgot that you had a father. You didn't come back to worship your father for so many years. Today you have to pay homage to him. "

Then she looked at Li Xiaoman with an unhappy face, and said in a strange tone of yin and Yang: "Miss Li, what are you doing here? Are you in the wrong place? You and yunen are divorced. You are no longer from the Huo family. It seems inappropriate for you to come here... "

Huo Yehong saw what she said endlessly, with a gloomy face and a majestic look. "Shut up for me. If you dare to say one more word, I will drive you out of Huo's house. Even if Manman and yunen are divorced, she is also my granddaughter of Huo Yehong. She comes here naturally."

Li Xuehe was reprimanded by Huo Yehong and immediately shut his mouth. He did not dare to say more. He bowed his head and narrowed his eyes fiercely. He hated Li Xiaoman even more and wanted to be killed to vent her cruelty.

Huo Yehong looked at her gloomy face and snorted coldly, then looked at long Sihao and Li Xiaoman.

Seeing long Sihao hugging Li Xiaoman intimately, he frowned, covered a trace of emotion, clubbed a crutch to come forward, stretched out his hand and patted long Sihao on the shoulder, "go, you haven't come back for so many years, go and worship your father."

At the moment, when he saw long Sihao, he would think of Huo CHENFENG. His eyes and face were full of sadness.

His a pair of old eyes and moist open, looked at Li Xiaoman, a kind smile, "Manman, you also go."

Li Xiaoman nodded lightly, lifted her eyes to see Huo Yehong's sad face. She stepped forward, glared at him and comforted him: "grandfather, don't be too sad."

Huo Yehong wants to cover up the sadness in his eyes, but the grief of losing his son still makes his wet eyes shed tears. He clubbed a crutch and nodded, "go ahead, grandfather is OK."

Then he went to one side with the help of his sister-in-law Lin. his eyes were full of tears.

Xia Lin and Huo Yunxian were in front of Huo CHENFENG's tomb at this time. They saw Li Xiaoman and long Sihao coming. Xia Lin glanced at them and nodded their heads lightly. After saying hello, they retreated to one side.

In the friendly greeting of Charlene, Li Xiaoman was slightly stunned. Suddenly, she realized that Charlene was a little different recently. When she saw her, she no longer said those sarcastic words, but also had a friendly attitude towards her, which made her a little puzzled and confused.

However, Xia Lin's transformation is not in the scope of her concern. She does not think much about it. She raises her eyes to Huo yunen. Seeing that he is still in front of Huo CHENFENG's tomb, she does not want to move away. She frowns slightly and raises her eyes to long Sihao.

Long Sihao is still holding Li Xiaoman's slender waist, his long and narrow eyes are slightly narrowed, his eyes are deep and frowning, and he is staring at Huo yunen, who is in front of Huo CHENFENG's tomb. His thin lips are tight and his radian is firm and firm.

There was a chill all over him.

In front of Huo CHENFENG's tomb, Huo yunen's eyes seemed to be cold.

Xia Lin, who was a little closer to Huo yunen, glanced at long Sihao and Li Xiaoman, then glanced at Huo yunen and called out, "yunene..."

Huo yunen is holding a medical crutch under his armpit. His cold and charming eyes stare at the photos on Huo CHENFENG's tombstone. His face is tight and his face is cold, but it is hard to guess what he is thinking.

Lengleng hooked the lower lip corner, he suddenly turned around, cold eyes fell on long Sihao and Li Xiaoman, left hand pinched a few minutes.

"Manman..." When he glanced at Li Xiaoman, his cold eyes softened a little, and he called out in a low voice. He glanced at long Sihao again. His eyes, which had just softened down, suddenly became cold and fierce. The corner of his lips sarcastically raised, "what are you doing? Why are you here? You haven't come back once in ten years. Do you still have dad in your eyes? "

Long Sihao seems to be deliberately general, holding Li Xiaoman's big hand tightly, and grabbing her whole person into his arms. His narrow and long eyes are slightly narrowed, his eyes are deep and dark, his thin lips are slightly raised, and his voice is clear and cold. "I have him in my eyes, it's none of your business. You just need to get out of the way now."

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