Huo Tingxiao's deep phoenix eyes suddenly became melancholy, his thin lips trembled slightly, and tears slowly slid down the outline of his resolute face until they crossed his chin and fell on the back of his hands.
Bitterness, pain, regret, and struggle are constantly intertwined and spreading in my heart.
He only deserves to be alone after all!
When Huo Tingxiao left the cemetery, it was already five o'clock in the morning. When the sun rose, he accompanied Shen Qingqing to look at the sun rising on the mountain. He smiled and said, "Qingqing, look at the sun coming out... "
The camellias at Phoenix Bay Villa are blooming again...
But you are no longer here...
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Huo Tingxiao drove the Maybach on the road. He drove with one hand and looked at the scenery outside with deep eyes. It was best for him to go now. If he went late, grandpa would have to avoid it.
After all, Qingqing is dead, and it’s impossible for grandpa not to know!
The timetable pointed to the direction of seven o'clock in the morning. Huo Tingxiao's Maybach drove into the Huo family's old house. When Butler Wang saw Huo Tingxiao coming, he looked stunned. In addition, he had received news earlier that Shen Qingqing had been arrested. Burned to death.
Could it be that the young master came here to question the master?
Does the young master know those things?
If we find out, I'm afraid it will cause another uproar!
"Master, why are you back so early?"
"What? Uncle Wang doesn't welcome me back?" Huo Tingxiao asked coldly, without giving Butler Wang any face. After hearing this, Butler Wang felt bad all over, and he also felt that Huo Tingxiao was now He is a little different from the Huo Tingxiao of before.
It seems that the young master already knows about Shen Qingqing!
"No, how dare Uncle Wang!" Butler Wang said respectfully.
"I dare not be the best, otherwise I would think that the Huo family has changed their surname to Wang!" Huo Tingxiao's voice was very soft and indifferent.
But he heard Butler Wang break into a cold sweat, and he quickly said respectfully, "Master, by saying this, you are trying to offend Uncle Wang. Do you have any misunderstandings about Uncle Wang?"
"Uncle Wang himself knows what Uncle Wang has done, but you also listen to others and I won't argue with you. Where is grandpa?"
"Master has just finished his morning exercise and is now having dinner in the dining room. Master, you..." Steward Wang said softly, but before he could finish speaking, Huo Tingxiao had already strode towards the restaurant with a frightening anger.
In the restaurant, Huo Penghua was dining alone. Qu Ruyan hadn't come back yet, so now he was eating alone. The breakfast was not that exquisite, just a bowl of boat porridge, a cage of small steamed buns, and a few others. A plate of exquisite side dishes.
Huo Tingxiao's tall figure appeared at the door, still wearing the black clothes from yesterday. He looked a little decadent, with green stubble on his chin, and a somewhat indifferent look in his black phoenix eyes.
Huo Penghua, on the other hand, just ate his meal calmly and ignored Huo Tingxiao at all. He just glanced at Huo Tingxiao from the corner of his eye and asked, "Have you had breakfast?"
"I haven't eaten. After all, I'm not as cold-blooded as grandpa. If someone dies, grandpa can still eat like this, but I can't!"
Huo Tingxiao said lightly, and then sat indifferently beside Huo Penghua. The palm hidden in his sleeve had already been clenched into a fist, and the veins on the back of his hand were bulging. Every minute and every second now, he was Spent in painful repentance.
But now he can only endure, he wants to know the complete truth!