Xiaoran couldn't remember those past events, but Huo Zhou's words "Love is too bitter" opened the door to his curiosity. "Huo Zhou, can you tell me everything about me and Qiao An?"
Huo Zhou looked at him and saw the thirst for knowledge in Xiaoran's eyes. He said with emotion: "In this life, you have loved, hated and forgotten, but in the end you have to be entangled with each other for the rest of your life."
Huo Zhou then told Huo Xiaoran everything about how Xiaoran and Qiao An met, met and fell in love.
In some places, what Huo Zhou told him was repeated with what Qiao An told him, but the two people's perspectives were different. When Qiao An told it, he only knew that Qiao An loved Huo Xiaoran badly. Now listening to Huo Zhou say what he did for Qiao An
Those things, you know that he loves Qiao An even more.
Huo Zhou talked about how Qiao An struggled to survive in a green car occupied by gangsters in order to give him a home, and after a narrow escape, he gave birth to a pair of twins.
Huo Zhou also said that he ignored Qiao An's married status and pampered her by buying a house for her and the group where she worked.
Huo Zhou talked about Qiao An misunderstanding him and racking his brains to leave him? He also talked about how he tried his best to imprison Qiao An.
……
Maybe it’s because Huo Zhou spoke too carefully, and he might be trying to piece together Xiaoran’s incomplete life in this way. Huo Xiaoran was a little confused and numb when he first listened, but gradually, his dullness seemed to become extremely
Be sharp and sensitive.
Those trivial memories sealed in the heart will occasionally magically pop out.
He remembered the scene where he and Qiao An kissed over and over again in Tianxi Courtyard.
His head suddenly felt severe pain, and he frowned, but he greedily wanted to piece together more and more continuous pictures. He ignored the headache and tried to think back.
He suddenly remembered the scene where he fought with the gangsters at White Horse Temple, and the scene where he said goodbye to his father before the crash.
A cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Huo Zhou sensed something was wrong: "Xiaoran, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Xiaoran stretched out her hand to stop him, signaling him not to disturb him. Then she waved to him, signaling him to leave.
Huo Zhou had no choice but to stand up and turn around to leave.
Kiki is like a door god, stuck on the door panel. When Huo Zhou went out, he told Kiki, "Kiki, you stay and take care of your father."
kiki nodded.
Huo Zhou glanced inside the room and felt that Xiaoran's reaction was a bit strange, but this strangeness did not cause him much uneasiness. Huo Zhou gave Kiki a few words and left.
Inside the room, Huo Xiaoran had a splitting headache. The harder he thought about it, the more painful it became.
But he is like an explorer. Every time he develops an unknown understanding, he is extremely satisfied. He remembered the scene when he and Qiao An were dating online. He had a cold personality and was not good at words. Qiao An was just the opposite. He kept talking about his brother,
It was like a beam of light shining strongly into his dark world. From then on, this girl's name was imprinted on his heart.
He remembered the first time he met Qiao An, when she stood in front of Li Zecheng and introduced herself with a sweet smile: "Uncle, I am Qiao An."
At that time, he seemed to be struck by five thunders and fled in panic.
Later, he found out that she was not happy, so he had the slightest thought that he shouldn't have. He wanted to take her back. But his moral bottom line did not allow him to take his wife.
Until she fell from the building... He regretted it extremely. If he had known that she would be hurt so much, he should have fought hard to get her back regardless of the worldly view.
From then on, he tried hard to get close to her and redeem her.
Until he discovered that she married Li Zecheng just because she mistakenly thought Li Zecheng was him.
He almost went crazy because of the news. Qiao An, because of him, he married Li Zecheng without a proposal ceremony or a bride price.
Originally, he was the one she wanted to marry.
That sincerity is also for him.
Xiaoran has no reason to give up on Qiao An who is so Chicheng.
……
Scenes from the past were chaotically dancing in my mind, and finally they became orderly.
Just like a bridge, Xingchen and Qiao An changed from a couple in love to a pair of soul mates who love each other to the core.
The pain of losing Qiao An may be worse than death for Xingchen. For Huo Xiaoran, it is tantamount to the destruction of the world.
He suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, then lay straight on the bed, looking at the white ceiling.
Kiki heard the noise and immediately opened the door and came in.
He ran to his father's bedside, only to see Huo Xiaoran's hands tightening the bedsheets so hard that his fingernails pinched the skin so hard that blood oozed.
And his face was as white as a piece of paper, but his eyes were as red as if they were dripping with blood.
"Daddy, just yell when you're sad." Kiki not only inherited Huo Xiaoran's appearance, but also his personality. After his mother left, he didn't cry like his sister, but he was in a daze the whole day.
There was a heavy breath in my chest.
The child is suffering.
Huo Xiaoran suddenly sat up, blood dripping from his mouth.
Kiki was so frightened that he hurriedly picked up a tissue and wiped it for his father. He even shouted uneasily and tremblingly: "Daddy, you must take care of yourself."
Xiaoran rubbed Kiki into her arms, and the father and son held each other's arms and cried. The so-called crying was silent, sobbing, and trembling.
"I'm sorry, Kiki, Daddy is useless. He didn't protect Mommy well."
Kiki didn't know what to say. In the end, she just said: "Daddy, I think Mommy loves you so much. She definitely doesn't want you to fall into pain and feel sad for her."
That night, the father and son had an extremely difficult time.
The next day.
Xing Xiaoya got up early and made breakfast.
Angel and Joey were particularly curious about rural kitchens. They tiptoed to the kitchen and looked at the firewood curiously.
Xing Xiaoya was determined to be their stepmother. She especially wanted to have a good relationship with the children. She gently held Angel's hand and said: "Baby, what do you like to eat? Can I cook it for you?"
"Are you aunt?" Joey asked.
Xing Xiaoya paused, she didn't want to just be their aunt. "You can call me aunt."
"Dad's sister is obviously an aunt." Joey pouted.
Xing Xiaoya blushed and said, "Call it whatever you want. Just make it happy."
She took out the steaming steamed buns from the pot and handed them to the two children. "Are you hungry? Eat this."
Angel and Joey took it over unsuspectingly. As his name suggests, Angel has a warm personality, and he immediately went to find his father and brother to share the bun with him.
She tiptoed to her father's room, not wanting to disturb their sleep, so she opened the door gently.
