Seeing the person coming, Dongfang Li squinted his eyes.

How could it be him?
If he remembered correctly, the person brought here was Huo Yiting's youngest son, Huo Zhengming.

So, what exactly is his good father, Wen Weite, going to do?
"Let go of me, let me go quickly."

Huo Zhengming's face was tense, and he kept struggling.

"Boss, someone brought it."

The man in black carried Huo Zhengming like he was carrying a little chicken.

"Ah, very good."

Wen Weite nodded in satisfaction, and took a step forward to look at Huo Zhengming.

"This is the son of Bill and Liu Zhiyan? After all, it is the blood of our Locke family, and he looks very orthodox."

Xiao Zhan looks quite handsome, he is worthy of being the son of a generation of actress Liu Zhiyan.

"Hey, who is the blood of your Locke family? My father is Huo Yiting, the president of the Huo Group, and my mother is Xia Xinyan. If you are sensible, let me go. Otherwise, my parents will never let you go." .”

With a sullen face, Huo Zhengming spat hard at Wen Weite.

"Stinky boy, do you still recognize a thief as your father?"

After being sprayed with saliva, Wen Weite was annoyed for a while, and raised his hand to slap him, but finally withdrew his hand.

This is the lineage of their family, and it is still useful for him to keep it.

"Do you know that the father you call is the villain who killed your own father. Your biological mother is not Xia Xinyan, your mother's name is Liu Zhiyan, and she is still alive."

When Bill's accident happened, the little guy was still young.

Maybe he has forgotten all.

But that's okay, he'll instill in him the memories he needs.

Huo Zhengming pursed his mouth tightly and stared at Wen Weite angrily.

What the old man said, he is not without memory.

At that time, he was indeed small, but it did not mean that he had no eyes and no feeling.

What's more, in the past few years, he has heard people discussing his life experience in private from time to time.

He forced himself not to listen or think, because he loved his current family very much.

However, today, this group of people arrested themselves and brought up the old story again. Who are they?

"I don't want to listen to you. No matter who I am, I only know that my current parents are very good to me. You bad guys, let me go back."

For so many years, he has been growing up in the Huo family, and he has long regarded himself as the Huo family.

He doesn't want to care about the kindness and resentment between adults.

"So you have memory?"

Wen Weite looked surprised, "Since you have memories, you should not live with your enemies with peace of mind. You are a member of our Locke family, so you should take up the responsibility of the Locke family."

Brat, it seems that the past few years have been very nourishing.

The Huo family will buy people's hearts, and they actually made this kid deny his identity.

"I don't want it. As I said, my father is Huo Yiting and my mother is Xia Xinyan. Are you deaf? Let me out quickly. Believe it or not, my parents will find you soon Yes. Then they will definitely not let you go."

Huo Zhengming desperately kicked and beat the man in black who was carrying him, and the man in black firmly controlled him.

"Is it Chen Chen? Is it my son Chen Chen?"

Just as Huo Zhengming was struggling desperately, Liu Zhiyan heard the movement and hurried out.

Huo Zhengming's struggle stopped immediately.

He stared blankly at the woman who hurried out, his thoughts froze for a moment.

He still remembered that when he was a child, there was a woman who would call him Chen Chen softly.

It was his mother, his biological mother calling.

So, is the woman whose face is tied with gauze in front of him his biological mother?

Is she really alive?

Is his biological mother still alive?
Huo Zhengming's chest heaved unceasingly, and his small mouth was tightly pursed.

"Chen Chen, is it really you? My son, my poor son, mother finally sees you."

Seeing Huo Zhengming, Liu Zhiyan couldn't control herself anymore, hugged her son, and burst into tears.

Huo Zhengming pursed his lips stubbornly, but his eyes turned red quickly, and tears rolled down his face uncontrollably.

This is his own mother.

Mother and child are connected, if she cries, he will be sad too.

"Chenchen, let mom take a good look at you."

Liu Zhiyan cried for a long time before she raised her head, stroked Huo Zhengming's face, and sized her up carefully.

"My son is still as cute and handsome as he was when he was a child. Son, mom misses you so much."

Liu Zhiyan started to cry again as she spoke.

Huo Zhengming remained silent, just staring at Liu Zhiyan's face.

Catching Huo Zhengming's gaze, Liu Zhiyan hurriedly raised her hand to caress her face.

"Chenchen, has mom turned ugly? This is all Xia Xinyan's fault. Chenchen, you want to avenge mom."

They were all Xia Xinyan, if it wasn't for Xia Xinyan, she would definitely be living happily with Huo Yiting now.

Xia Xinyan, she took everything away from her.

She wants her to give it all back.

"No, my mother won't harm anyone."

Hearing Liu Zhiyan slander Xia Xinyan, Huo Zhengming wiped away his tears and retorted.

"Whose mother are you calling? Chenchen, your mother is only me, and she is right in front of your eyes. Xia Xinyan is our enemy, how can you call your enemy your mother?"

Liu Zhiyan grabbed Huo Zhengming with all her strength, and her fingernails pinched tightly on his arm, causing him a burst of pain.

Huo Zhengming frowned, his small mouth was tightly pursed, and the expression on his face was stubborn and refused to agree.

Liu Zhiyan hated her so much, she glared at Huo Zhengming and said, "What's your attitude? I'm your mother, and I was the one who gave birth to you in ten months of pregnancy. Instead of helping me, are you helping others? Look at me now The appearance of being neither human nor ghost is thanks to Xia Xinyan. Chenchen, you can't be bribed just because she feeds you, dresses you well."

Saying that, Liu Zhiyan took off the gauze on her face, revealing a festered and scabbed face.

Huo Zhengming looked at Liu Zhiyan's face fixedly, frightened by the scar on her face.

The biological mother in his memory was a very beautiful woman.

But why does the woman in front of her look like this?
And there is the shadow of his mother Xia in this appearance?

"Did you see? Originally, I had a very beautiful face, but it was because of Xia Xinyan that my face became so rotten. Chen Chen, you are my good son. You must stand with your mother and avenge her. ah."

Liu Zhiyan was crying, holding Huo Zhengming's hand tightly.

There was a burst of pain in his hand, Huo Zhengming frowned, and shook off Liu Zhiyan's pull.

"No, my mother is a very kind woman. You must have made your face like this. I want to go back, and I want to go back to my parents."

He didn't believe everything Liu Zhiyan said.

He loves the Huo family very much.

He wants to go back to Huo's house, to that warm harbor.

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