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Chapter 173 Thank You Letter

Chapter 173: A quick glance at the thank you letter, and there is no connection. The familiar back is like a kite with a broken string. There is no clue anymore. She is in Huo Tingen's hand in the vast sea of ​​people. She ~ I don't know where she is!

All the bodyguards of Huo Yun and the people from Qinxin Bathroom were dispatched to look for him, but the figure from behind seemed to have disappeared from the world, let alone Lin Yao. Even someone similar to Lin Yao could not be found. Is it really like what Ji Yanting said?

That was an hallucination caused by his excessive longing for Lin Yao. But that silhouette was so real and flashed before his eyes. Was it really an hallucination?

Should Huo Tingen be disappointed with his renewed hope? It has been so many days and there is no news at all

Standing in front of the office window, he looked out the window quietly, holding a necklace with the word "Yao" in his hand. The edges of the necklace were a little frayed. In the past two years, it was the only thing he kept close to his body. He never left it behind wherever he went.

What is wearing is not the necklace, but his heart

In the past two years, I had the most unmotivated day at work. I felt very irritable. I didn’t want to work. I walked out the door feeling bored. I walked around on each floor.

He saw the security guard carrying a beautiful cross-stitch into the elevator. Although the beautiful cross-stitch was carried on his back, he felt that it felt very familiar. Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind: "Ayao, what are you doing?"

"Embroider cross stitch. I'm not sitting there waiting for money. If I don't do it, I won't have money to eat." Lin Yao rolled her eyes at him and continued to embroider.

Huo Tingen looked at the cross-stitch in front of him and why it felt so familiar. Aren't all cross-stitches the same? He asked, "Where did this embroidery come from?"

"Mr. Huo, this is from the female teacher of Puling Primary School. She said she wanted to thank you for helping them build a new school building. But you left early that afternoon. They didn't thank you, so they left the things behind. We asked Secretary Liu

We have reported it, but it has been a few days, and Secretary Liu has not responded to us, so we just want to carry this thing up and show it to you," the security guard replied

"How many days~which day did it arrive?" With this familiar feeling, Huo Ting'en immediately thought of the figure from behind that night.

"Do you remember that day when you left early and an old lady bumped into you and you helped her?" The security guard was deeply impressed by this incident.

That day, the day I returned to Huo Zhai, the day I saw A Yao's back, "Send this thing to my office immediately."

"Yes" Two security guards carried the cross stitch into Huo Ting'en's office. The security guards carried the cross stitch up.

Only then did Huo Ting'en see clearly that it was not a picture, but that there were only two words "Cherishing Fortune" embroidered with black thread, followed by a flying dragon totem embroidered with light yellow silk thread, and some fluorescent powder was added to it.

, but the word "cherish the blessing" is quite good.

Huo Ting'en opened his mouth and smiled slightly. The person who gave the gift was also interesting. He was not embroidering auspicious and wealthy things such as peonies, dragons and phoenixes to show his embroidery skills, nor was he embroidering some icing on the cake to please him. "Cherishing blessings" requires him to know blessings and cherish them.

, do you cherish the things in front of you?

Huo Tingen suddenly said on a whim, pointing to the wall on the sofa and said: "Where to hang it?"

"Okay" the two security guards responded.

After hanging up "Cherishing Blessings", one of the security guards said: "By the way, the female teacher also wrote a thank you letter. Here it is, I almost forgot it." The security guard took out the thank you letter.

Huo Tingen took the letter of thanks and glanced at it without interest. Based on his experience, the letters of thanks were written over and over with just a few sentences. He felt numb and suddenly all the cells in his body perked up. There seemed to be countless electric flashes all over his body.

The beating woke up his careless brain

This handwriting~this handwriting~is A Yao’s handwriting!

Huo Ting'en immediately opened the letter and read it.

It reads:

Hello Mr. Huo, I originally wanted to write you a long thank you letter to express our gratitude to you from Puling Primary School, but I think you have done so many good things and you should have received a lot of thank you letters. It has been long since

It seems numb, so all the teachers and students of Puling Primary School use this cross stitch to express our feelings. You are a person with profound blessings. I hope you can give a lot of blessings to others, so that your blessings will last forever.

To all the teachers and students of Puling Primary School, thank you!

After Huo Tingen read the letter, he was sure, sure, that this was Lin Yao's handwriting. Lin Yao was not dead, really not dead. The two years of hard work were not in vain. She would not be alone in this life. It must be her. There is no way in this world.

The handwriting is exactly the same, it must be her!

Huo Tingen laughed so hysterically that both security guards were confused.

Ayao~ Good intentions are rewarded. Is this what you are referring to? If so, I would like to do more good deeds. I just ask God to let me find you as soon as possible.

Seeing the address on the letter, Huo Ting'en couldn't wait to book a flight to Hunan. Whether it was Lin Yao or not, he had to confirm it. In fact, he had long felt in his heart that it must be Lin Yao and no one could give him that.

The feeling, unless Lin Yao, the things Lin Yao used, her handwriting, each one can give him a strange feeling, such a natural, warm and familiar feeling, only Lin Yao can give him


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